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Walter Mischel was nine years old when he started kindergarten. It
wasn’t that his parents had been negligent in his schooling. It was just
that the boy couldn’t speak English. It was 1940 and the Mischels had
just arrived in Brooklyn; they’d been one of the few Jewish families
lucky enough to escape Vienna in the wake of the Nazi take-over in the
spring of 1938. The reason had as much to do with luck as with
foresight: they had discovered a certificate of U.S. citizenship from a
long-since-dead maternal grandfather. more...




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