"THE JUSTICE WE SEEK BEGINS WITH THE
STRUCTURING OF OUR COMMUNITIES"
My experiences in America have been both good and bad. I came here when I
was six-years-old, just in time to begin the first grade. At the time, my
parents had been here for six years. They were approved to come to America
almost immediately after I was born, but due to immigration laws at the
time, I could not come with them. My grandmother cared for me during the six
years that it took for me to also be approved to come here.
By the time that I arrived in America, my parents were living in a
diverse community in Maryland, where they continue to live today. Our city
is a "planned community." The city’s founder, James Rouse, had a vision to
create a community in which low, middle, and high-income families could live
amongst each other, share the same school systems, banks, shopping centers,
etc. The structural result was a half-dozen or so smaller communities within
a larger city. The overall result was a sense of pride in our neighborhoods
and city, and exposure to, tolerance, and friendships with people from many
diverse backgrounds.
By high school, I began to hear from my teachers that our community did
not represent the real world, and we were in for a rude awakening once we
went off to college. Although the college that I attended was only thirty
minutes away from the city in which I grew up, for me, my teachers’
predictions were true.
My college was situated in an area segregated by the haves and the
have-nots. On one side of my college were the middle to larger-sized homes
with immaculate, well-manicured lawns, smooth roads, and a cat or two
peaking out a window when you passed by. On the other side of my college
were the compact row homes, apartments sitting on top of bodegas, liquor
stores, litter, cracked sidewalks, potholes, and a homeless person every few
blocks. Just as the neighborhoods were a stark contrast to the other, so too
were the people that occupied them. The latter consisted mostly of
minorities, and the former, non-minorities. Over the years, I have learned
that, unfortunately, this scenario plays out in many areas across America.
The consequences of such division go far beyond the differences in the
appearance of the neighborhoods. This division implicates a difference in
access to quality healthcare, adequate school systems, parks and
recreational areas for children and residents, as well as access to quality
grocery stores. The culmination of such division is a vast difference in the
quality of life, exposure to crime and disease, and the overall life
expectancy between the two groups, along with attitudes of indifference
towards those who have less than others.
I have heard many solutions to resolve the inequities between racial
groups; however, for me the solution begins with restructuring communities.
From my own experience, I believe that communities that encourage and expose
their residents to those who are different, and that strive to ensure that
vital amenities are accessible to all residents, will foster the tolerance
and empathy that all citizens deserve.
This summer, I encountered many individuals who not only share the same
sentiments as myself, but are actively bringing them to fruition. I attended
a Poverty Law training executed by PLAN to educate MLK interns about the
various socio-economic issues faced by the poor. Subsequently, I interned at
Regional Housing Legal Services where I have witnessed various staff
attorneys, each with a different role within the organization, working
together to create communities with opportunities similar to the one in
which I grew up. I consider myself very fortunate to have worked with such
dynamic and selfless individuals. When I began law school, my goal was to
combat injustice in any way that I can. The attorneys that I worked with
this summer have encouraged me to continue to cling to my goal. This has
been one of my many good experiences in America.