The Golden Trees
Modified on: November 19, 2018
My mother glanced briefly at my father. “We cannot let her live her last days in loneliness–”
“No,” my father agreed, “it is not the way of our people.”
(The words of Antonio’s parents regarding the healer Ultima, in Rudolfo Anaya’s Bless Me, Ultima)
The decision to be with one another.
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