My Dad Warned Me About the Myth of Racial Progress. He Was Right.
My father, who grew up in the segregated South, reminded me how far we have to go
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5 min readJun 2, 2020
A few days ago, I got a call from my father, Louis, and immediately felt a pang of anxiety. He was the one who called me several months prior, bawling, to let me know that my brother had died suddenly. I still haven’t…
