Memoir

Part 1I Identity and Individuality

Part II

V. Segregation

Louisville, KY, is my hometown, and it is where I first understood the concept of segregation. The West End of the city became the designated area for the working-class Black community. In the 1970s, many white residents began to leave the city, allowing Black families to move in and make it their home. Initially, the neighborhood was filled with people who looked like me. However, this changed around the tenth grade when bussing policies introduced students from outside the area into our schools, resulting in a more diverse student body.

VI. High School

It was 1975, and I was in tenth grade. I vividly remember sitting in the middle of my Geometry class, feeling like a fish caught on a hook. Isolated and alone, I sank deep into my seat. The disconnect I felt from both the teacher and my classmates extinguished the passion I once had for math. My siblings, Anthony and Sonya, were also bused to Pleasure Ridge. After completing high school at Pleasure Ridge Park, I was ready for summer and eager to find my next adventure.

VII. Jefferson State Vocational School

I chose to further my education at Jefferson State Vocational School. A decision that came to me unexpectedly, possibly shaped by the time period I lived in. Upon…