Clarence Page: MLK’s dream in the era of MAGA and CRT? Still a dream
Pardon me if you’ve heard this story (I tell it a lot), but Martin Luther King Jr. Day always reminds me of how I learned the word “segregation.”
I was a kid, visiting relatives in Alabama, which my parents called “down home,” when I decided I needed to get a drink of water.
I was directed to a pair of water fountains, one marked “white,” the other marked “colored.”
Curiously, I turned the
