Adventures in White Privilege 2
When an ethnic slur can be defended as tradition, that’s privilege.
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April 2, 2013 at 6:48 pm
Like Hazleton, PA, I’m weirdly familiar with the place. My grandparents lived in the Frankford section, not far fromTorresdale Ave. and the locale of “Chink’s.” I’d spend a couple weeks every summer there. I’m getting a Zelig-like feeling.
April 2, 2013 at 9:20 pm
I’m just your li’l ole Old Home Week, ain’t I! (grin)
Maybe, like Merlin, you have lived your life backwards (as opposed to living a backwards life, as did I).