Growing up in Washington, DC, in the early 60's was difficult for many African American families, and my family was no exception. The DC I knew, had all of the ills of any inner city during those trying times, poverty, crime, low income, dismal education and tell tale signs of overt racism. As a child my family moved around quite a bit, and I had few friends, and I trusted no one.
In elementary school, I had an African American teacher named, Mrs. Bacot, who introduced me to the other DC, one t…
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