![](wp-content/uploads/2022/04/Jobs720.jpg")
In the 1970s, my father fled Romania, was thrown into a communist labor camp in Yugoslavia, beaten by guards there, and starved. He eventually got out, made his way to Austria, and applied for asylum to the United States.
My parents fled communism decades ago. But at my elite D.C. university, the ideology is alive and well.
- Share:
