Ernestine Kornmehl Rosenbaum

I never knew my grandmother, Ernestine Kornmehl Rosenbaum. She died long before I was born. And, try as I might, I can't recall a single interesting -- or uninteresting -- thing my mother might have told me about her. You can't force memory, I suppose -- and those Freudian free-association sessions are expensive. But you can work on genealogy. Although Judaism is a

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