Included are stories that tell something of my childhood and youth and also one of my father. They tell of our going out to India, of journeys to and from India through the years, and of many events in the lives of the children and parents during this period in our lives. Living as we did at Jabalpur, a city set in the vast jungles of central India we knew life in the raw but we were constantly able to create situations where the children came to love India and its people. The day we arrived in Jabalpur we saw a car coming down the street and on each of the front fenders were tigers the huntsmen had killed earlier that day. All of my hunting was through viewfinders of movie and still cameras. But there was much else that made the lives of our family exciting and memorable. As Barbara put it, "What a wealth of experiences we were lucky enough to have in growing up in India and especially in our family - that made the difference."
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