My Father's Bones
One day when Susan was five, her father came home and nailed her bunk bed shut. That was the beginning of a long strange journey.

Susan and her father having Thanksgiving dinner near Vassar at her cousin’s house in Fishkill, New York, 1989

Susan with her husband Brian and her aunts and uncles during her trip to Taipei, Taiwan, in December 2000 to attend her father’s funeral.