Phyllis Wolman’s story of Annie ⓜ
Things I can remember about my mother. I am 90 years old and was the youngest daughter of 3. My mother died of heart problems when she was 72. Her name was Annie KAPLAN (maybe with a c). Read the rest of this entry »
Joan O’Flynn’s story of Hylda
It was hot, a very hot day, sultry, just before monsoon season, but there was exuberance in the air, there was love, excitement, and celebration. It was 1915 in Jamalpur India, during the colonial period of British rule, and perhaps ruin.
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