LEAVING THE CITY The Sunday Papa Missed Mass ROSE GRIECO M Y uncles Angelo and Jim came into our family by virtue of having had the good sense to marry my mother's sisters Mary and Lina. I...
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DEEP ARE THE ROOTS Wine and Fig Trees ROSE GRIECO W ITH the dawning of Columbus Day, in the time of my childhood, there was always an air of excitement about; for this was the day on which my...
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in 1952. Men and women have learned now trades this unemployment is rising. There are now approxi- under this program. mately two and a half...
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the kitchen floor. I was told, years later, that I picked up the mop and tried to finish the job my mother had started. T HE next memory I have of my Aunt Rose's death is when they...
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