On Pieces of a Story: Raised by a white grandma from Kansas who became a Baha’i

This lady is lookin’ from Brooklyn and seein’ Kansas.  Why is it that autobiographical statements are always so interesting?

I  was born 61 years ago, in 1947 in Brooklyn NY (tomorrow is my birthday). Went to NYC public schools (and Hebrew school briefly), was raised by a bi-racial dad who was an atheist communist, a mom who was Presbyterian, and a white grandma from Kansas who became a Baha’i.

http://www.mydd.com/story/2008/7/31/142629/056

Photo: “Brooklyn brownstones,” uploaded on October 31, 2006 by _Robert C_ on flickr, licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 2.0 Generic