Chaotic screams inflamed by tear gas. Tearful questions, with no answers. The answers are still not complete. We came to Kent to learn. If we fulfill that expectation, we should leave recognizing how much there is still to learn.
Opinions are easy.
Truth takes work. And so we wipe the ego from our eyes and look again. From the yellowing newspaper clips and bloody photos arise stories of tragedy, of spirit, of hope. Twenty years have passed, and those distant images keep getting clearer.