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At the end of her story, the custodian said that this particular student would later open the door for her when she was carrying heavy things, ask how her family was doing, and constantly show concern for her well-being. It was a tale of respect. Mutual respect. It happens every day here in our community. It is founded upon conversations, and giving each other a chance to hear and say their views. It is founded upon the emotional and intellectual philanthropy that lies at the heart of our great school of art and design. And I’m proud and honored to be a part of our RISD.
