Each night of our childhood my mother would read books and poetry to Carol and me. I fell in love with my mother’s lovely, softly accented voice.
“My Visit to Kielce, Poland – Finding a Lost Memory”
“My Visit to Kielce, Poland – Finding a Lost Memory”, Kenneth P. Fehl, Esq.
Background:
I had the opportunity to visit Poland this past summer. It was not only an educational experience but a personal rendezvous with…
Crossing Paths with Professor Elie Wiesel
“Without memory, there is no culture. Without memory, there would be no civilization, no society, no future.” Elie Wiesel. When I told Wiesel about my mother, he said, “Your mother must write her story. Future generations must know”