Spring 2013 Issue
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cover story
Fifty years ago this fall, a black third-grader sat in the balcony of a Charlotte movie theater, segregated from the white children seeing the same movie, accepting as normal that his skin color meant he and his friends drank from separate water fountains, used separate bathrooms, rode at the back of the bus. On that same day, a few hours’ drive north, the first black undergraduate students to enroll at Duke University were finding their way on a campus that had admitted black graduate- and professional-school students only two years earlier.