I sat and rhythmically squeezed a smiling, yellow rubber-ball and watched my blood, as dark as shiraz, inflate the flat canvas of a plastic bag.
I was at the Kilasch hospital in Godrej, India on a field trip to study sustainable practices in a small village. We were given a tour of the hospital which was designed with sustainability in mind. When we arrived at the lobotomy lab, our tour guide, Pranav, told us that the hospital was dangerously low on blood donations.
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Opening Remarks at the Urban League Diversity Summit
Below you can find my opening remarks for the Urban League Diversity Summit. I didn’t change much and I only … More
Who has empathy for the victim?
“Should you go to school today?” Not too many 15 year olds are asked whether or not they should go … More