The Truth Mirror
The Truth Mirror I built my first mirror in the summer of 1923, in the basement of a brownstone on 130th Street that smelled of damp concrete and boiled cabbage. I was twenty-nine years old, a self-taught engineer with a high school education and a head full of ideas that nobody in Harlem had any use for. The mirror was not made of glass. It was made of polished aluminum discs, each one...
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