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Augustine in the late 50's We lived in an elegant hotel in the middle of the city but all around it there was poverty. juvenile nonfiction On the outskirts there was "nigger town" where the one room shacks sat on concrete juvenile nonfiction blocks and you could see the dim lights through the cracks in the walls at night. There was nothing but sand and dirt all around them, no grass, no flowers.As a child walking home from school in the first grade I remember adult black men getting down off the sidewalk so juvenile nonfiction I could pass. The movie theater had white bathrooms and black bathrooms. They weren't allowed to sit anywhere but the balcony and they had their own entrance and exit. It was segregation at every level.The first sit in happened at the Walgreen's Drug Store in St. Augusting in 1960 I believe, maybe 59. We had already left for NH but it was big news everywhere.I
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