I’m re-posting this one today, as Black History Month Draws to a close–another post within a post–thinking about the wonderful and original ways children interpret our words and their world.
“Martin Luther King Jr. Was Jewish, Right?” And Other Stuff Kids from Multicultural Families come up With.
“I have a dream that one day … little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.”
Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. 1963, Washington D.C.
On the Upper West Side of Manhattan in the 1960s, King’s dream of racial harmony was already thriving in many households. Growing up biracial in that locale and era I was in good company. Brownish kids with wild, free form hair were visible at every turn. Whatever wasn’t perfect in my life, having parents of different races didn’t feel unusual.
When my husband and I were planning our family, we knew we wanted what I’d had: a hometown where being mixed was as ordinary as breathing. That’s what we’ve got. Our town is full…
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