Forced busing. Kid misses neighborhood. Anger.

Thomas M. Lenz.
Weston, MA.

I was the white kid in Providence. I stayed in my 4th grade class where I was happy. The Black kids were forced to come to unfamiliar territory and join us, and their neighborhood was closed. No wonder they became angry at the White world. Who wouldn’t be?


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