Black White and Jewish: Autobiography of a Shifting SelfThe Civil Rights movement brought author Alice Walker and lawyer Mel Leventhal together, and in 1969 their daughter, Rebecca, was born. Some saw this unusual copper-colored girl as an outrage or an oddity; others viewed her as a symbol of harmony, a triumph of love over hate. But after her parents divorced, leaving her a lonely only child ferrying between two worlds that only seemed to grow further apart, Rebecca was no longer sure what she represented. In this book, Rebecca Leventhal Walker attempts to define herself as a soul instead of a symbol—and offers a new look at the challenge of personal identity, in a story at once strikingly unique and truly universal. |
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... Face of Feminism Black, White, and Jewish: Autobiography ofa Shifting Self What Makes a Man: 22 Writers Imagine the Future Baby Love: Choosing Motherhood AfteraLifetime of Ambivalance BLACK WHITE AND JEWISH Autobiography of a Shifting ...
... Face of Feminism Black, White, and Jewish: Autobiography ofa Shifting Self What Makes a Man: 22 Writers Imagine the Future Baby Love: Choosing Motherhood AfteraLifetime of Ambivalance BLACK WHITE AND JEWISH Autobiography of a Shifting ...
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... face, the way shefelt lying next to me in the dark, the way she looked sittingonthe sofa, tellingme thatMind, toher, is everything. My heart will have registered the deeper meaning snaking and elusive beneath her disparate pieces ...
... face, the way shefelt lying next to me in the dark, the way she looked sittingonthe sofa, tellingme thatMind, toher, is everything. My heart will have registered the deeper meaning snaking and elusive beneath her disparate pieces ...
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... face and pushing what's left intomymouth. I rub cake in my hair, overmy eyes. I slap my hands on the highchair, putting some cakeonit, too. My parents laughout loudfor afewseconds; then my father wraps hisarm around my mother'swaist ...
... face and pushing what's left intomymouth. I rub cake in my hair, overmy eyes. I slap my hands on the highchair, putting some cakeonit, too. My parents laughout loudfor afewseconds; then my father wraps hisarm around my mother'swaist ...
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... face down on mother's left breast,checkblankets,turn, walkout of room, close door, walk up hallway, andsoon. Could I be just another child stepping out into some unknown destiny? M JACKSON ycousinLinda comes from Boston to help take care.
... face down on mother's left breast,checkblankets,turn, walkout of room, close door, walk up hallway, andsoon. Could I be just another child stepping out into some unknown destiny? M JACKSON ycousinLinda comes from Boston to help take care.
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... face resting in myupturned hands, as shetries first theheavy Indian silver amulet and then asimple stoneon a leather strap.I notice that she holds her head a new way, hurteye away from the mirror and chin slightlydown. After choosing ...
... face resting in myupturned hands, as shetries first theheavy Indian silver amulet and then asimple stoneon a leather strap.I notice that she holds her head a new way, hurteye away from the mirror and chin slightlydown. After choosing ...
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Brooklyn | |
Morphology | |
Atlanta | |
San Francisco | |
Phoenicia | |
How Memory Works | |
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