1964
Your mother was a straight A, rule breaking, cultural rebel. At first glance she looked like any average school girl, but beneath that exterior were seismic waves of determination that were about to surface.
We might not have known of the anti-miscegenation laws, but Sandy's Austrian/German home silently stewed in a changing time. It would not be until Loving v. Virginia, in 1967 that the U.S. Supreme Court would strike down this legal loophole for racism.
In 1967, the laws banning interracial marriage were ruled unconstitutional but Sandy's father would refuse to give the bride away or even come to our wedding in 1969 because I was born with DNA that was not Austrian/German. In his world, I didn't have the right racial background.
Our favorite movie was Westside Story because it stoked the fire of our dreams. Our favorite song was Somewhere because it mirrored our quest for our new way of living, “we're almost there, a place for us.”
Lyrics
There's a place for us,
Somewhere a place for us.
Peace and quiet and open air
Wait for us
Somewhere.
There's a time for us,
Some day a time for us,
Time together with time spare,
Time to learn, time to care,
Some day!
Somewhere.
We'll find a new way of living,
We'll find a way of forgiving
Somewhere . . .
There's a place for us,
A time and place for us.
Hold my hand and we're halfway there.
Hold my hand and I'll take you there
Somehow,
Some day,
Somewhere!
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