Generations Missing
Children of immigrants often speak of being one or two generations removed. Not knowing much about my family background, I’ve always thought of myself as… Read More »Generations Missing
Children of immigrants often speak of being one or two generations removed. Not knowing much about my family background, I’ve always thought of myself as… Read More »Generations Missing
1. At West End Mall Up Radnoti Miklos utca, street named after the Hungarian Jewish poet who died in labor camps months before liberation in… Read More »Discovering Hungarian in Budapest
We’ve had this talk before when I didn’t know who else would listen to me standing at the last bench of Leona Canyon—you know the one—dedicated to… Read More »The Golem