Swings and fences

A lesson on equality and equity
I grew up in a small town which correlated to a small school. In school we had one playground for grades two through six. The playground was broken into three sections separated by gates and tall chainlink fences like a patchwork of territories. Over half of the playground was covered in concrete with the ghosts of tennis and basketball courts barely visible through chipped green paint and fadi...

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