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and when dinner was done, embraced family style.  memberfeastingonfreshabaloneandlocalwineand
            The pitchers she gave each of us trigger memories of  talking through the night by the blazing hearth at her
            a sublime two weeks of celebrating Italy with best  beach house on a windswept bluff. I wonder if my
            friends.                                        doll's twin still has a holiday home in that beach
               Treasured places in my heart                 house.

               Bright red, green, gold and hot pink strands of  A pendant made from shells collected from Is-
            Mardi Gras beads hang from several branches. I col-  rael's Sea of Galilee gets pinned to a branch of my
            lected them in 2006, during that moving and very im-  tree every year. I bought it 35 winters ago in Israel
            portantMardiGrascelebrationjustmonthsafterNew   when I visited with a delegation of San Diego politi-
            Orleans was devastated by Katrina. When I see those  cos. Thoughts of the trip prompt myriad images –
            beads, I recall the aromas of gumbo, spicy andouille  from the joy of conquering Masada to the struggle of
            sausages and jambalaya wafting from grills set up on  holding back tears at Yad Vashem, the Jerusalem
            traffic islands along parade routes; I can feel the em-  memorial to Holocaust victims.
            braces of grateful Orleanians and hear their heartfelt  Newcomers this year
            refrain, “Thank you for being here.”                Each year, I manage to add a few new treasures
               On a low branch, I’ve hung a small doll in tradi-  to our tree. This year's collection includes three
            tional dress with long, dark braided hair, all made of  miniature wooden stacking dolls I collected in Man-
            yarn. I bought her and her twin from a wrinkled  drogy, a small village in northern Russia where local
            woman knitting fishermen sweaters at an outdoor  crafters keep ancient traditions alive. The dolls ferry
            market on Chiloe Island, off the southern coast of  me to Mandrogy’s neat wooden banya, hidden
            Chile. The doll brings to mind the dark-haired  among pines on the bank of the Svir River. It’s where
            Chilean friend who introduced me to the island. I re-  I experienced my first Russian spa treatment. With





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