I am working on a post on my visit to Auschwitz-Birkenau, but am letting that experience stew and ripen a bit before I share it.
My dreams upon return to the United States are filled with images and the traumas of history as I experienced them vicariously in Poland. Probably it will be a lifetime of integration and thinking about the travels there and those travels will influence and direct my critical and creative writing in many ways.
I return home as a post-doctoral student of life. A new phase after graduate school begins and I anticipate new poems, new essays, and continued conversations with others that enrich and deepen life and thinking. I hope you will all follow my blog as I continue to post short essays, poems, and ideas and photos here.
On the boat around Manhattan. |
Brooklyn Bridge and Freedom Tower in the background. |
Lower Manhattan. Trade Towers gone, the new Freedom Tower in their place. |
Walking the High Line--an old railroad that delivered milk, meat, and other goods in Manhattan. Now a beautiful park and elevated garden over the city from 30th Street to 14th Street. |