tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6142857971379251277.post2721703344302462587..comments2024-02-26T06:54:13.679-08:00Comments on Writing the Polish Diaspora: Reversing the River by Leslie PietrzykJohn Guzlowskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13052735138993479204noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6142857971379251277.post-74699087433528611652018-01-02T08:29:19.129-08:002018-01-02T08:29:19.129-08:00This is so evocative got me. My mother's fathe...This is so evocative got me. My mother's father, also Josef, must have experienced something similar, though like Krystyna he had an older brother, Jan, here ( who was “first.”) You have made me feel as if I walked into my grandfather’s story, a sad one. He married a woman who didn’t want him and they lost two children before my mother was born. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6142857971379251277.post-35963414026130652842017-09-14T06:56:43.548-07:002017-09-14T06:56:43.548-07:00So beautifully done. I am hooked.So beautifully done. I am hooked.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04089394505052360302noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6142857971379251277.post-36664975410271311792017-09-11T10:32:13.896-07:002017-09-11T10:32:13.896-07:00So beautifully done. I am hooked.So beautifully done. I am hooked.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04089394505052360302noreply@blogger.com