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What the gunman didn’t get: In Squirrel Hill, diversity made us strong
By Bill Tarrant (Reuters) – In the 1960s, when I was growing up in Pittsburgh’s Squirrel Hill district, we used to take the trolley up cobble-stoned Murray Avenue heading downtown, passing through a tableau of European-American Jewish life. There were Silverman’s and Rosenbloom’s, the two bakeries where we bought our dark rye bread. There were…
