A Modest Generation
So what do we call ourselves? As labels for a generation go, The Silent Generation always struck me as singularly stupid; I don’t think we…
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Birth of a Feminist
I left Brooklyn in 1954 at age 17 and headed for Cambridge, suitcases jammed with pleated skirts, twin sweater sets, loafers, and bobby sox. I…
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'Cliffe Notes
Arriving I left Philadelphia for Radcliffe by train on a September morning, family all gathered at the station. I promised my stepfather I…
5.1.02
Who Are You, Anyway?
I remember when my younger sister Charlotte received her acceptance letter from Harvard. I shrieked and performed an atavistic dance of sibling…