There it is again!

Very interesting. Saw a play titled “A Pretty Girl” in Chemainus yesterday. It was written by Barbara Lebow about a family torn apart when the father and the younger daughter have a chance to escape to USA prior to World War II while the mother and the older daughter (but still a kid) stay behind in Poland. Many years later the grown up and married older daughter had survived the slaughter in Europe and also comes to New York, meeting up with her now also grown up “all American” sister. Two strangers to each other. The younger sister tries hard to learn more about their mama she doesn’t remember… the older one can not communicate.. and finally bursts out “I cannot – I cannot talk about that…”
Again, – here is the title of my new book! Since I am “aware” of these words now, I come across them everywhere.
If you have a chance to see this play – see it. It’s very powerful. Some people need to take extra Kleenex.