Letters to the Editor
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What I Remember...
I remember separate drinking fountains, railway cars, bathrooms and laundromats in 1962.
I remember "help wanted" ads separated by gender.
I remember being asked the state of my relationship when applying for my first job. By an older lady.
I remember not being able to get car insurance in my own name when I got my first car at 22, because I was an unmarried female.
I remember being beaten black and blue with a belt for not knowing the words to the church song.
I remember getting a belt whipping for bringing my mother the wrong Bible.
I remember getting four belt whippings in one night. I remember being told to hide the welts from neighbors and teachers...although there was no duty to disclose.
What is this "nothing" the sixties are supposed to have achieved?
