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<pubDate>Thu, 9 Feb 2012 22:48:42 +0000</pubDate>
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  <p>This is a wonderfully warm portrait of Chicago.   Thank you to those who selected it.  Thank you also to those who selected the Aleksander Hemon story of the coffee set inherited as a token from a tragic loss.   I am reminded of an earlier Granta I have which contains a story about the man who had a Beverly Hills custom hand bag store which is visited by the writer who wants to talk about Oskar Schindler, as the proprietor knew him.  I loved that story and the tone of this narration on Chicago reminds me of it.  I used to go to Granville avenue in the 1980's to visit an uncle who is a missionary priest.  We played tennis near there and visited people.  I later went to Cameroon to visit the same uncle.   </p>

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