Dealing With the Past

Going through my papers for this blog today, I found my mother’s birth certificate. Born in Cracow, Poland in 1941, her first years were in the heart of the greatest tragedy of the 20th century. Every time I see this I go through my own kind of “Vergangenheitsbew√§ltigung”, dealing with the past. In the sameContinue reading “Dealing With the Past”

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