Malcom It all begins with Malcom Little, who developed anti-white sentiment. He became this way because his father was murdered by white people. Even during his father's lifetime, he was treated better than his other siblings by his father because he has lighter skin. Furthermore, for Malcolm the state welfare agency should be blamed for robbing his mother of her dignity and destroying his family. Then his experiences at school also make him feel racist and he can see that white people don't see black people as their equals. His school discouraged him from being a lawyer because of his skin and treated him like a pet. He was very disappointed until he moved to Bostom, and the same thing happened, but in Bostom it is more exaggerated to talk about racism. He cannot escape the phenomenon of racial prejudice. Over the years, Malcom has introduced himself as Detroit Red. In the ghetto he becomes a ruthless trickster and highlights moral decay. It showed that black people are just struggling to survive. Hence, he received the nickname Satan in prison. In prison he learned a lot about life. The prison state also represents a period of intellectual growth for Malcom. From this moment on he gets to know Islam better and then fits into a Muslim context. Move from the deceiver to the one who is responsible for the individual's interest in education and enrichment. His credibility becomes more secure as Minister Malcom X. He abandons his last name, which a white slave owner gave to one of his ancestors. He adopts the placeholder "X" as his surname, using the letter to represent the lost name of his African ancestors. He faced many challenges in his life which made him very strong, a… middle of paper… a relative rather than India. At the end of the story, I feel so sad because Malcom is dead. It is a well-planned conspiracy from his attack. I can imagine his condition on stage. Malcolm X's hand flew to his chest as the first of sixteen shotgun pellets or revolver bullets hit him. Then his other hand went up, the middle finger of his left hand was shattered by a bullet, and blood poured out of his goatee. He clutched his chest. His large body suddenly fell backwards, knocking over two chairs; his head hit the stage floor with a thud. And he died on the way to the hospital, what excites me so much is that his wife is pregnant. I feel so much pity for his family and community who still need his spirit. His death truly has a great impact on others. Most of the community was shocked by the headline from Harlem's "Amsterdam News." The headline is “Malcom"..