The Courage of Children: Boston and Beyond XXXIII
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DORINE ALFRED<br />
ALICIA REINES-LEO, TEACHER<br />
Josiah Quincy Upper School, <strong>Boston</strong>, MA<br />
<strong>The</strong> first time I showed courage was when I suffered bullying in my old school.<br />
I was six years old when I went to school. I met Guilherme. He has been my<br />
best friend until today, but many <strong>of</strong> my classmates hated me, <strong>and</strong> I didn’t know<br />
why. That didn’t matter to me because I was more interested in my studies.<br />
My classmates got involved with me just because I was the only one who was<br />
brown <strong>and</strong> they were white. Also I was, <strong>and</strong> I’m still, good at sports <strong>and</strong> in<br />
other subjects. What they called me was an ugly girl, a filthy unfortunate, a<br />
gorilla, swear words, <strong>and</strong> many other things that I disliked. Sometimes I even<br />
cried because I felt bad <strong>and</strong> humiliated.<br />
I felt hated by everyone, <strong>and</strong> for a month, I didn’t go to school. My classmates<br />
made me feel uncomfortable because I have a sensitive heart, just like my<br />
mother. My friend Guilherme was angry with me because I had left him alone,<br />
but I felt I could not go to school, because they continued making fun <strong>of</strong> me.<br />
Of course, I eventually had to return to school, but I was not happy about it.<br />
“ALWAYS REMEMBER<br />
THAT WE ARE OF THE<br />
SAME FLESH, WITH<br />
THE SAME HEART.”<br />
Now that I have shown my courage, I feel I’m ready for all kinds <strong>of</strong> problems.<br />
If you need advice, or maybe if you need anything, look for me.<br />
I arrived in Year Five at school. As I was older, I didn’t let them make fun <strong>of</strong><br />
me. I had courage <strong>and</strong> told them to stop being racist <strong>and</strong> to stop making fun<br />
<strong>of</strong> people. I told them to stop hating a person “just because you think the person<br />
is better than you.” As I explained, “In truth, no one is better than anyone.<br />
Everyone is good at something like me. I am good at many things because<br />
I make an effort. I’ve never done anything to you. Imagine if you were in my<br />
place. How would you feel?”<br />
I don’t regret confronting my classmates. I’m very proud <strong>of</strong> myself <strong>and</strong> very<br />
grateful to my parents for putting me in this world. You should treat people well<br />
so that you will have a peaceful life. You will see that the way you see the world<br />
is not the same. Try to be kinder <strong>and</strong> gentler in a peaceful way. It doesn’t matter<br />
if the person has body or brain difficulties. Always remember that we are <strong>of</strong> the<br />
same flesh, with the same heart. It doesn’t matter if you are short, tall, fat, or<br />
skinny. What matters is that everyone is happy the way they are, <strong>and</strong> everyone<br />
is pleased with the way that they are. Race does not matter, nor does the<br />
language we speak. We are all equal, we are all brothers, <strong>and</strong> we are one<br />
person. I love myself. <strong>The</strong>y stopped making fun <strong>of</strong> me, <strong>and</strong> I got what I wanted:<br />
to have a peaceful <strong>and</strong> calm life without problems from anyone.<br />
THE COURAGE OF CHILDREN: BOSTON AND BEYOND<br />
VOLUME <strong>XXXIII</strong><br />
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