Untitled - CSUN ScholarWorks - California State University, Northridge
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fast acting train engineer, waiting for her new psychiatrist<br />
and the ambulance to arrive and take her away to the<br />
hospital again. I imagine my mother didn't sleep that night.<br />
Although, perhaps she did. It is the nights my aunt is alone<br />
in her condo that my mother worries most.<br />
Sometimes I think my mother had five children as a<br />
form_of insurance against being left alone in the world. But,<br />
of course, she had had all of us long before she lost first her<br />
brother to heat stroke, then her mother to cancer, and now<br />
her sister to insanity.<br />
After Gerda escapes the old witch's eternal blooming<br />
garden, she travels on in search of her friend Kai. She meets<br />
up and visits a fairy tale prince and princess who dress her<br />
in fine clothes and give her a carriage to travel in. While<br />
journeying in the carriage, Gerda is attacked and captured<br />
by an outlaw band and forced to become a playmate for a<br />
little spoiled girl who is the daughter of the leader. The<br />
robber girl takes pity on her though and when the doves in<br />
the robber's lair tell Gerda that Kai has been taken to the<br />
Snow Queen's castle far away in the north, the robber girl<br />
helps her escape on a reindeer.<br />
The winter before my husband and I moved to<br />
Southern <strong>California</strong>, the weather in North Dakota was<br />
particularly severe. Nearly every weekend in January, there<br />
was a blizzard. About dusk on Friday night, the winds<br />
would start to pick up and the snow on the ground would<br />
blow and begin to drift. Snow blows from the sides of the<br />
roads, where it has been plowed up off of the road. Sifting<br />
down, sifting down over and over, until the road begins to<br />
fill back up. The snow doesn't drift in smoothly for one<br />
even coating--it drifts in parts, creating a series of bare<br />
polished ice spots interrupted by peaked furrows of fine,<br />
compacted snow. When you drive through it, it is like<br />
traveling on the water during high winds, the waves rising<br />
up into ridges against the front bottom of the boat like solid