Echoes of Tattered Tongues: Memory Unfolded

When my family, my parents, my sister and I, finally left Germany in 1951, we were allowed to bring very little, only what would fit into a ...

My parents met in a slave labor camp in Germany during World War II. My dad had been there for four years, my mother for almost three. The...

I got an email in the comments section of this blog from the scholar Danusha Goska about something that I said in my posting about how I cam...

I started working on the poems for Lightning and Ashes after my father died in 1997. Before he died, I thought I was finished with writ...