‘Displaced Persons’ by Dagnija Innus – a review.
Dagnija had something I didn’t have in my life, her grandparents close at hand as she grew up. I envy this because, in our ‘Latvian experience’ growing up in South London, we did not. My grandparents were far away and we never knew them. The past weighs heavily on the children of immigrants as Dagnija…