People had whizzed in that stairwell.
Sudhir Venkatesh, alone and afraid as he walked up the dimly lit corridor, could tell as much with one whiff.
Still, when a group of Chicago-area gang members confronted him, Venkatesh ignored the guns and knives and threats on his life. Instead, the young doctoral candidate from a cushy part of Irvine clung to his clipboard and spit out his question:
"How does it feel to be black and poor: very bad, somewhat bad, neither bad nor good, somewhat good, very good?"
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What guts - and what luck. Others have tried to do this and been killed.
Not a lot of information in the article other than Venkatesh's aspiration but it has tickled my mind enough to watch for the book.