Reading my personal “biography” in the secret-police speak of the files sends me back to a self I both recognize and don’t, creating another place of writing, which I could not have imagined before. I am caught in the conflict between the free, fluid language of memory and the shackled, impersonal language of surveillance reports.
Farewell again to FamilySearch
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Update
I was going to update this with the good news that FamilySearch had once
again made their pages accessible, and that for the last few weeks I have ...
1 year ago
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