I was born a peasant in a remote rancho in Guerrero, one of Mexico's wildest states. My father, though he claimed political pretensions, was little more than an armed bandit, a highwayman Like so many ...
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Judith Moore back to school as child
So palpably painful was their parting that even above the bus’s noisy idle and squawking children, it seemed that anyone who passed by could hear the break between mother and child. I did.