
The untold story about Jackson’s water crisis begins in the 1970s, when the city’s schools integrated classrooms and moving vans carried white families to suburbs like Madison. That’s how West Jackson, where my grandfather bought his shotgun house with railroad sweat, became abandoned territory.
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