A decade ago, when I returned to University in my home state of Queensland to train as a teacher, a curious and somewhat mysterious character began to manifest itself in all my coursework.
Beloved of lecturers, ‘Diversity’ was his name, and his patronage seemed pre-built into every aspect of my study.
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