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One of my favorite walking activities involves shutting my eyes for as long as I can. I choose sidewalks with grass on both sides, or smooth trails that are straight with no stones or potholes. The experience of temporary blindness allows me to enter the environment with no focus, no distractions except for the wind…
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This was the command from my mother when I was in elementary school. The assignment in class was to speak about our family background. The kids awkwardly told stories about the origins of their grandparents in Ohio or somewhere in California, and then moved to their home in North Hollywood. Their stories were antiseptic, hagiographic,…
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The struggle to teach traditionally vs. the struggle to teach with a different pedagogy
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In the summer of 1961, I left my job in Harlem where I was working with gang members as a community worker, for a student life at Yale that catapulted me from clamorous chaos to hushed academia.
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From 1965-67, I studied Chinese in Taiwan, Republic of China. Although I was a dedicated student, I found myself more involved in human rights opposing martial law.
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In Minnesota, winter is both a threat and a reward.
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My Out of Body Experience.
Prompted By Aging
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Don’t talk about your family’s history. Don’t invite trouble.
Prompted By Mother’s Day
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Blasphemous Minister of Education
Prompted By Struggling with Values
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Yale: Studies, Romances, Escape
Prompted By Affairs of the Heart
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Three-Dimensional Chess. Players: Taiwan’s Martial Law, United Nations Declaration of Human Rights, Me
Prompted By Danger
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A Minnesota Winter Rapture
Prompted By Can You Go Home Again?
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