1993
âI do pray-but not out loud. I pray inside. I pray for something I havenât done for thirteen years. To pick up my knitting needles...If you ever see me get my needles out again, youâll know Iâm feelinâ happyâ - Vicky
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1993
âI do pray-but not out loud. I pray inside. I pray for something I havenât done for thirteen years. To pick up my knitting needles...If you ever see me get my needles out again, youâll know Iâm feelinâ happyâ - Vicky
Between 1985-1987
âA play...called Les Miserables, opened to acclaim in the theater district of New York...People were paying a great deal of money to enjoy an entertainment fashioned from the misery of children from another era. The last thing that they wanted was to come out of the theater at the end and be obliged to see real children begging on the sidewalk right in front of them.â
Year Unknown
âThe people who come to visit at St, Annâs...believe that every child, of whatever race of economic situation, is of equal value...but, in the eyes of those who exercise real power in New York, it seemingly is not.â
Year Unknown
âsome of the children are virtually bursting with poetic creativity when they are six years old.â
Year Unknown
Elio âcan be quick to show that he does not like...that particular singsong voice that grown-ups sometimes think they ought to use when speaking to young children.â
Year Unknown
Erikaâs âintellect, morality, and loyalty to other children still burn brightlyâ even though sheâs aged and learned her realities.
Year Unknown
âThere is a great deal of this automatic and insightful kindness in the hearts of many of these children...acquainted with unusual degrees of loss and sorrow.â
1990â˛s
Piedad âcries at times for reasons no one knows...Teachers who have spent their lives with children of this age know what to do...Theyâll sometimes get down on the floor and...hold her like that for a while. I guess I didnât...think that Piedad would have accepted it from me.â
1900â˛s
Pineapple âcan be assertive also when she talks to grown-ups and seems unaware that she is often going just a bit too far.â
1990â˛s
Pineapple âpasses out the pencils to the children at her table, saving the one sheâs [accidentally] sharpened to a stump for last, then [gives] it to a boy she doesnât like because he teases her for being plump.â
1990â˛s
âTwo women, different from each other is so many ways- their race, their background, and their education- give each other a lot of strength somehow. The children give the grown-ups strength as well.â
1990â˛s
âSome of the children also wait [for the priest Mother Mary] in the morning if there isnât food at home.â
Year Unknown
10 year old Ariel will sometimes, âdo something or say something...which has a subtlety and tenderness that seem to be quite natural to her.â
Year Unknown
âWe have a gym but it is for lining up.â - Student in the Bronx
Year Unkown
âDear Mr. Kozol,
we do not have things you have. You have clean things. We do not have...You have parks and we do not have parks...can you help us?â - Alliyah, age 8, the Bronx
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âSelf-help programs donât work. Some work stunningly well [but] effective solutions to ghetto pathologies cannot be crafted by blacks walled off from a larger America.â - Ellis Cose
Fall 2000
âIf people in New York woke up one day and learned that we were gone, that we had simply died or left for somewhere else, how would they feel? I think theyâd by relieved.â - Isabel, age 15.Â