A New Country, A New School

Not long after arriving in Mexico City in 1964, our parents had to enroll us in a new school.  They were of the mind that immersion was the best way for children to learn a language.  Unlike many Americans living in the capital, they resisted living in the expat neighborhoods, preferring to expose us to … Continue reading "A New Country, A New School"

Taking the Plunge

By Power_of_Words_by_Antonio_Litterio.jpg: Antonio Litterio derivative work: InverseHypercube (Power_of_Words_by_Antonio_Litterio.jpg) [CC-BY-SA-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons One of the wonderful things about writing a blog is discovering a wonderful community of people with similar interests and challenges.  In the case of a family history blog, there is a large and delightful community of fascinating, well-read, and articulate writers … Continue reading "Taking the Plunge"

Those Places Thursday: Abuelita’s World

Moorish Kiosk, The Alameda Park, Mexico City. By Ulisesmorales (Own work) [CC-BY-SA-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons My grandmother, Catalina (Perrotin) Huesca, lived in a small one bedroom flat at 145-B Carpio Street, in the Santa Maria la Ribera neighborhood.  The neighborhood, or colonia, was the oldest in the Federal District.  Its centerpiece, just a block from my grandmother’s … Continue reading "Those Places Thursday: Abuelita’s World"

Madness Monday: Cold War Mania

  Bert the Turtle taught me and other children of the 1950s and 1960s how to protect ourselves in the event of a nuclear bomb.  1952, Creative Commons, originally published by the U.S. Government and Archer Productions. Though life on South Luella Avenue in the early 1960s was indeed full of innocence and bliss for the … Continue reading "Madness Monday: Cold War Mania"