Racial Autobiography
As I sat down to write my racial autobiography, I knew I wanted to focus on four places of significance:
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North Kingstown, my hometown - where everyone looked like me
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Manchester, my college town - where everyone looked like me, and I began to truly engage with people different than myself in the surrounding community and to study/research/wonder about disparities I was seeing
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Mpumalanga (Northeastern Region of South Africa) - where I spent a summer as a portion of a two-year-long internship and no one looked like me (aside from two of the staff members at the rural education organization with which I worked)
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Phoenix, my home before San Diego - where I was immersed in a community that was more diverse than any other I had ever experienced, and where I learned how deeply entrenched racism is in the U.S.
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