Adventures in Museums as Racist Institutions Part II, or, Grappling with Slavery in my Daily Life
7 min readApr 16, 2018
I finally started reading The Underground Railroad, long after most of my friends have raved about it. Perhaps comes as no surprise that mid-bus-ride I had my hand shoved firmly under my nose and my lip firmly bit between two teeth this afternoon. The kind of descriptions that leave your toes curled and your face…