Tag Archives: India

Vultures – (NOT about Wall Street!)

No. This post is not about Wall Street or vulture funds. It’s been 20 years since I was last in Bombay. Old habits die hard. It’s been 20 years since I was last in Mumbai. I was having a chicken … Continue reading

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“I am American”

I rode a train in Africa through lands where once the Fascists came and people frowned and turned away when ‘ere they learned my family name. “No, I am an American!” a smile , a laugh a warm embrace “I … Continue reading

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