The menu served to Soviet Premier Nikita Khrushchev and U.S. farmer-business man Roswell Garst in 1959 at Hotel Fort Des Moines was served again at the hotel last Friday, Aug. 28: split pea soup, cele
“My radiation oncologist cruelly
resisted my pleas. I begged him to irradiate the unaffected breast
so it would be big and perky and glow in the dark like the one they
When Tom Bedonie attended reservation boarding
school, celebrating his Navajo heritage was something to be
avoided. If he used his native language, Bedonie says, “I had
The June day is perfect for a wedding — bright
sunshine, water merrily cascading from the large metal statutes in the
fountain, a slight breeze playing with the bride’s dark hair
My father, Yoshizo, was born in Salt Lake
City, Utah, and was 26 at the time of my birth. My mother, Sachie,
was born in Portland, Ore., and was 23 when she stepped out of Ap
I travel 500 miles from Springfield to Little Rock, Ark., to tack a note on
the conference message board: "I would like to talk with anyone from Rohwer
who knew Shizu Yoshimura, Ayako Arishita,