Memories (and Footage) of Long-Lost Mountain Lakes
Remembering the Adirondack Mountains,
In my previous post I confessed that, as a longtime immigrant in Israel deeply committed to living here, I’ve recently allowed myself to acknowledge realities of loss that emigration almost inevitably brings about. In my case, the “old country” is not so much America as a landscape I grew up in—a rural part of the township of Clifton Park, near Schenect…


