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Telz and Vilna

This week I was lucky to travel with my husband and father to Lithuania, in search of a better understanding of our family heritage. My family’s history in the land of the Litvaks goes back a long way — even to the end of the 19th century, when our forefather Jacob Wilks left his home of Telz, Lithuania and moved to the new world. Through the excellent information and insight provided by local Jewish guides, we learned that he probably did this to escape deadly Russian military conscription, both for himself and his eventual children. Though he did not know it, it also spared him and his family from near certain death in the Holocaust in Lithuania, which claimed the lives of over 90% of the country’s Jewish population. Had Jacob not left, I would not exist. Here are some photos of our journey in both Telz and Vilnius/Vilna, the capital:

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You can’t go home again

Everything changes … nothing changes.  I’m back on my bicycle — the same one that almost a year ago carried me from Portland to Utah — but this time doing a sort of tour of my quasi-native turf in British Columbia.  Long with my friends Josh and Mark, we’ll make a two-day trip up the east coast of Vancouver Island between Victoria and Nanaimo, and then after a

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On getting lost

I once heard about a botanist in Hawaii with a knack for finding new species by getting lost in the jungle, by going beyond what he knew and how he knew, by letting experience be larger than his knowledge, by choosing reality rather than the plan.

– Rebecca Solnit