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My Own People
My Own People
My Own People
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A young writer finds inspiration and purpose in the suffering of her brethren.-22.

Anzia Yezierska wrote about the struggles of female Jewish immigrants in New York's Lower East Side. She confronted the cost of acculturation and assimilation among immigrants. Her stories provide insight into the meaning of liberation for immigrants—particularly Jewish immigrant women.
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Release dateOct 21, 2020
ISBN9781515448648
My Own People
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Anzia Yezierska

Anzia Yezierska was a Jewish American novelist born in Mały Płock, Poland, which was then part of the Russian Empire. She emigrated as a child with her parents to the United States and lived in the immigrant neighborhood in Manhattan’s Lower East Side.

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    My Own People - Anzia Yezierska

    My Own People

    by Anzia Yezierska

    ©2020 Wilder Publications

    My Own People is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, locales or institutions is entirely coincidental.

    All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner without written permission except for brief quotations for review purposes only.

    ISBN 13: 978-1-5154-4864-8

    My Own People

    With the suitcase containing all her worldly possessions under her arm, Sophie Sapinsky elbowed her way through the noisy ghetto crowds. Pushcart peddlers and pullers-in shouted and gesticulated. Women with market-baskets pushed and shoved one another, eyes straining with the one thought—how to get the food a penny cheaper. With the same strained intentness, Sophie scanned each tenement, searching for a room cheap enough for her dwindling means.

    In a dingy basement window a crooked sign, in straggling, penciled letters, caught Sophie’s eye: Room to let, a bargain, cheap.

    The exuberant phrasing was quite in keeping with the extravagant dilapidation of the surroundings. This is the very place, thought Sophie. "There couldn’t be nothing cheaper in all

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