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“It was Vivaldi's Mandolin Concerto, Francesca Abraham realized as the radio alarm went off. Lively, unrelentingly upbeat, it was the perfect tempo in which to start the day. Covering her head with a pillow, she reached out blindly and urgently, desperate to shut the damn thing off.”

Quote by Naomi Ragen

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The Ghost of Hannah Mendes

The story follows a contemporary New York woman who discovers her lineage connects to Hannah Mendes, a wealthy and influential Sephardic Jewish woman who lived during the Spanish Inquisition. As the protagonist delves into her family history, she uncovers secrets, confronts her own identity, and navigates the echoes of the past. The narrative alternates between the present-day search for truth and the historical experiences of Hannah Mendes, exploring themes of heritage, resilience, and the enduring impact of ancestral stories. more

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Naomi Ragen
Naomi Ragen

Naomi Ragen is an Israeli author known for her profound insights into the lives of Jewish communities. Her works often focus on family and gender issues within Israeli society, as well as the history and culture of the Jewish people. more

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