Friday, November 28, 2008
Amritsar 1983
Images of India float around the web. They bring up a lot of conflicting feelings. There we are smiling for the camera. Smiling for our parents back home, not yet knowing how disassociated we would become from them. It's taken a long to time to have a parent/child relationship again - but now we're adults! so we settle for being family.
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Hi Kelly, I love your blog! It is brave, well-written, informative and most importantly, a first-hand account. So glad to have found it! I was forwarded it by Nirmal Loves Nihangs in response to an essay I wrote on my own blog about my very short-lived 3HO experience, entitled, "David Duchovny Saved my Life." I look forward to reading more about your experiences. Thank you for sharing yours!
ReplyDeleteSoo, I just stumbled upon this and I'm not sure how regularly you check this blog but... I went to Amritsar Academy between 87-90. I wasn't a Sikh and wasn't being boarded. I never understood what all was going on behind the scenes but have read some of your blog posts and am happy to know a little more about what I was being exposed to. I look at this photo and think of the friends I met while I was there. thanks for putting info online.
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