Kenya 1965: child sees poverty, privilege

Jane Alexander
Indianapolis, IN

I spent two years of my childhood (ages 8-10) in Nairobi, Kenya, where my father was teaching. It was the most formative time in my childhood, and what I saw/learned there informed my adult ideas and character tremendously.


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