KEYS TO HISTORIC LEADERSHIP
my German grandmother was born in an orphanage 15 kilometers east of Munich in the small market town of Kirchseeon. With blond hair and blue eyes, she was classified as Aryan, which her nation’s soon-to-be chancellor, Adolf Hitler, would declare the “master race.” Still, she fell in love with a Black American GI in World War II. He brought her to the States—but not before
