Teach Your Children Not to Harm a Hair on a Black Person’s Head

Face of a black boy in close-up.

The morning of the Charlottesville Nazi march, my white-presenting daughter rubbed her black friend’s short hair and told him it felt like dog hair. This happened in front of me and his mother. We’d been lost in our adult conversation, and neither of us knew how things had gotten here. “Your friend is in charge … Continue reading Teach Your Children Not to Harm a Hair on a Black Person’s Head