My first thought upon walking into an all-white beginners’ ballet class at a dance studio in Hammond, Indiana, was, why did my momma bring me here? I was 6 years old, and I’d begged and pleaded to ...
There is a small, unremarkable, grave marker in Oakwood Cemetery bearing the inscription, Anna Harrington, 1897-1955. Yet, Ms. Harrington lived a life that was anything but ordinary. In fact, it seems ...