Sarah M. Broom’s The Yellow House is the first memoir I’ve read that felt like home – maybe even painfully so. Within the first few pages I was struck by how similar Broom’s family is to mine, and by the time I was a few chapters in I felt like I wanted to write a memoir myself one day. I had never felt more embraced by a family history before, and reading about Broom’s family made me reflect on my own matriarchal family history and the gratitude I have for it. I hope that other readers will appreciate this glimpse into the complex world of one Black NOLA family whose love, lessons, and hardships span generations.
I am a geography major and plan on spending the next couple years organizing for climate and environmental justice full time. I plan on returning to graduate school in a couple of years, but am excited to spend the next few years rooted in community and agitating for change.
I was a student assistant at the library, meaning I sometimes worked the Baker lobby desk, Berry first floor desks, and the Orozco mural room desk.