A Winter of Discontent
Eight weeks ago, I burned my brother. I kissed him on the forehead and set him on fire. His body blazed within a metal cauldron, 2000 degrees of heat that reduced him to grey ash that I carried in a black Banana Republic duffel bag with me to India. And in the amber glow of Varanasi twilight, on an open boat with a priest and a stranger, I set him free on the Ganges. His passing and the grief that ensued in my family brought several things into focus—family, culture, and one completely unexpected surprise. more...
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Originally Posted on 8/5/2005 12:19:19 AM
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