Hi Sharon G. Ido remember the play. I have a photo of myself, Nick G and you (?) holding up a piece of artwork that Nick ( and you ?) had done. If yousurvived residency there in the ‚50‘s, it was by the skin of our teeth. As Sister Anselm would remind us as fifth graders: You’re here because you’re garbage; you’re families are garbage. You can tell anybody you want.They won’t care.´ And so we didn’t. And when you found the courage to say something, there was only silence and the fear.
