I lost my favorite immigrant, my mother, this fall. When she was 20, Mt. Holyoke wrote to her university in England, looking for a female honors biology student to TA classes and get a Masters' degree. She was the only female honors biology student, and when her plane landed in Boston, she could not understand what anyone was saying (the Boston accent--or her Yorkshire ears). She thought she could take a taxi to Mt. Holyoke. A very kind woman showed her to the bus station and put her on the right bus.
So in honor of that kind woman, and in memory of my mother, I would like to help other immigrants find their way.
Center for New Americans
Education and Resources for Immigrants and Refugees in Western Massachusetts