![]() You must remember photographs I sent you, the magnificent church at Alba Lulia.Īn excess of vino has occasioned all these sentimental reminiscences. No matter if you are fat and nearly forty – full of bambinos & polenta, please say one kind memory if you remember. However, if I was too shy or too lousy to show it – I loved you for being my mamitza, still do. Why was your boyfriend so much softer and tolerant? The remembrance of your Madonna almond eyes dissolved all the edges off your brittle independence. So many things I recollect after sixteen years, so meaningless, so really unnecessary to any great communist purpose as you had at that time. He was very nice yet I suppose you never got around to marrying him. But I remember your charming boyfriend who broadcast in English. You will not remember Utzo bumping a mudguard & having to get it fixed at Orasul Stalin (Brasov) and you drearily walking with me all over town looking for him & eve(ntually) finding the villain near the railway crossing & the pigs squealing off in the trucks. Or the way the wine master made the motions of kissing your hand in the cellars after we had drunk & exulted about his collective brandy.Ĭan you remember (no, it was meaningless work for you) as I do in your new and strange land being up above Sinai, cold as frogs with snow all about and the (to me) silly little falsetto whistles from the express so far below in the valley where you made me get with the Perronts(?). ![]() Or even my picking up of the old mother-in-law pears outside Aiud. You will not remember my unexpressed enjoyment of a picnic lunch by the roadside of chicken and capsicums & what-here you. How I must have bored you – yet you and Utzo were tolerant of me. To the bossy little unabashed girl who loved artists.įor no reason at all, since I was looking at gloomy television forecast of the earthquake doom of San Francisco, I remembered my mica mamitza Stephania. ![]() If it is not possible to trace these girls after all the years, would you please return the letters (which are not important) to me or advise me that. Could you please go through the records and forward these notes? These were very nice to a lonely stranger from the Antipodes. I suppose they have both married and changed names. Is it possible for your department to forward these remembered friends the enclosed letters. Being a sentimentalist, I would like (after all these years) to convey to each a remembrance of thanks and appreciation. Two charming young ladies met me on arrival from Australia at Bucuresti airport. The charm and beauty of your country continues to grow in my memory. There is a good chance Stephania is still alive (81yrs in 2016) and if so, I hope she learns of this blog and I get the chance to meet with her one day and share some of these old recollections – Peter Pidgeonĭuring Oct 1956 I had the honour of being a guest in your Institute. It would be nice to think that he was able to re-establish contact with Stephania Rotaru but I suspect it never happened. It is not known whether they were ever sent. Around about 1972, Wep drafted the following letters.
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