Remembering 1950s Brooklyn: My first vote
I came from a family of democrats. My mother, a homemaker with a college education, was particularly involved in politics. She was an active member of the League of Women’s Voters and the local democratic whatever in the county. The most remarkable thing she ever pulled off was the establishment of the first multi-ethnic child care center in the city. Sound hard? Try this.
The site was a building in Williamsburg. Puerto Ricans had begun to move in and there were frictions between the Hasidim and their new neighbors. My mother’s light bulb went off. If the kids went to school together, good things would happen. Sound easy? Keep reading.
They needed a building. Of course, the building had to be acceptable to the Hasidim, meeting all the rabbinic requirements of Kashrut, etc. The food had to be glatt kosher. To the newcomers it sounded like hocus pocus.