Anna Barto's Blog Posts

On a crisp late summer afternoon, Kristi Ceccarossi and her friends shared a home cooked...
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I heard on the news today that Arthur Frommer (yes that’s Frommer as in Frommer’s...
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Imagine my surprise, while doing some research online, to come upon my own face in a...
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In the year 2000, I stood for hours on Wisconsin street corners, my fingers frozen to a...
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Even in my brand new “Charlestown Townies” T-shirt, I couldn’t help feeling...
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Shortly after our arrival in Santiago Nundichi, Don Aureliano asked us to visit his...
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Betaza means wind in Zapotec. The village was named for the wind that sweeps the sierra,...
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The PFP has withdrawn from the Zócalo; the tanks, the uniformed soldiers, the automatic...
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Last night we stood shivering on the roof and watched the fires burning. To the north,...
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The sound of rocket fire pulls us into the streets. Curiosity is almost as strong as...
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