While I
lived in Southie I never met a person of the Jewish faith. My entire
neighborhood consisted of Christians. Although there were Jews in Southie I
never was acquainted with them. I had a
wonderful teacher named Ms. Stumpf at the Elementary School I attended (the
Bigelow School). She saw potential in me that I was not aware of. She convinced
me to take the exam for the Boston Latin School, the premier school in the
Boston system. I passed and was accepted. This was the first time I left my
neighborhood for any reason and I was frightened. The teachers were strict of
the no nonsense variety. I managed the first couple of weeks but wondered if I
had made a terrible mistake. One day I arrived and there were only 4 of us in
class. Had school been cancelled and I
missed the notice? No it was the High
Jewish Holiday Rosh
Hashanah. It was only then I realized I was in
the minority. I did Graduate but many of my fellow students did not. It really was
a tough school.
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