Growing up in Virginia, my parents made clear quite often that “times are tight.” Many a fellow classmate wore more expensive clothes but mine were just as clean and it didn’t matter that they were purchased via layaway. And my brothers and I still share stories of how well my mother could stretch a can of Campbells soup. But it wasn’t until I was accepted into college, completing financial aid forms and trying to figure out how my family’s income fit on various grids … that’s when one day I looked across the table at my parents and said, “Did you know we’re classified as poor?” That I did not feel poor despite my family having little money says a lot about my parents and the neighborhood in which I walked.
It is a very different neighborhood in which the little girl Dasani lives. It is a Brooklyn neighborhood in transition. Thanks to the New York Times series, Invisible Child, readers can journey with her through that changing world. You the reader can walk with her, run, kick, and dance. You can even hear her voice and those of the people around her because it is a multimedia presentation with short videos at the end of each of the five parts. It is a series provoking a lot of conversation, dialogue, debate … and hopefully, most importantly, some good actions. It can sometimes be tough to read and to watch but I hope people do.
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