Unknown photographer. ancient camera, another lost memory along the family highway.
My dad - in his late teens, high school drop out, newly minted soldier, sweet incomprehension, shipping off to the Theaters of Europe and North Africa - posing with his father.
His dad, in gangster pose; made a good living as the neighborhood grocer - always drove new black Buicks, paid cash, of course. A basement bootlegger during the Great Depression he supplied bathtub gin to his side of the town.
With his stern, suspicious Eastern European stare he wordlessly says: "My boy, you’ll find out soon enough. There will be nothing for you to smile about when you return."
These two impenetrable ghosts, contrasting gravitas and innocence, are branded in my wiring, with meanings still unfolding.
Dave Stankowicz is a retired educator who lives on an island off the coast of Portland, Maine with his wife Debbie Jordan and their dog Jade. Liberated from the responsibilities of teaching he has found the space and time to pursue so much that interests him.
Besides writing and photography Dave hosts a weekly radio show - Palm Wine Radio. As D.J. Zachariah, he plays African music on Monday mornings from 10:30 - Noon at WMPG.org.
He continues his efforts to master space and time.
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