Racism - Why So Much Hate
My mom told about what she remembers growing up with racism. She said that in her school there were just two rooms and the kitchen, which they called the lunchroom. Each room had several grades in them. In one room, there were first grade to the fourth grade, and fifth grade to seventh grade in the other. The books were hand down from the white schools, their leftovers is what she called it. She said you could not help but learn in class if you listen. The children did not play around and cut up in class like they do now. While the teacher was teaching one grade, you paid attention if that grade was above you and you might get moved up to the next grade. She did just that and graduated from high school at the age of 16. She talked about going to town and having to go in the back door to see the doctor if she or one of her brothers or sisters were sick. She believes that is why doctors made house calls back then, so the colored folk would not have to be ashamed in town. She said she remembers asking her momma why they could not drink out the water fountain. She was hot and thirsty. She said her momma grabbed her and told her to come on; you can get some drink when we get home.
Panama and Poverty
I chose Panama to get more information about poverty in their country. The article I found gave me a better understand of how other countries deal with such a sad problem that is going on in the world.The rich stay rich and the poor keeps on suffering. Colon has the highest rate of poverty and crime in Panama. There are the native people who suffer from malnutrition and higher levels of disease and illiteracy. This minority tends to live in the more remote areas of the nation where access to education and health care is limited.
Reference
http://www.foodforthepoor.org/about/work/panama.html