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Were they afraid we were planning a coup d'etat?
I spent my first summer during Columbia Law School at a firm in Philadelphia described as one of the best places in the city for black lawyers. I believed that if there was any place where I would have an equal chance at opportunities, be treated fairly and succeed, this would be it. There were three black female summer associates out of sixty that year but any time all three of us were in an office talking, one of the partners would knock on the door to see how we were doing. It happened too often to be a coincidence that sometimes we would purposely agree to meet in so-and-so's office to test our theory that we were being monitored. Like clock work, ten minutes after we would get together a partner would stop by.
A Top Place to Work?
The firm I worked at received a diversity award from Fortune Magazine as one of the top places to work. Yet the diversity training consisted of gathering administrative and professional staff of specific ethnicities in a conference room and talking about expectations and office politics. It was good for people to have the opportunity to express themselves but that was about it.