Volume 47, Number 2 · February 10, 2000

Made in Romania

By Norman Manea, Translated from the Romanian by Patrick Camiller

The last time I saw Saul Steinberg was a year ago, in February. I had invited him and his friend Prudence to dinner, along with two women friends of mine from Milan, a city to which he felt close ties. A few days later, to thank us, he sent my wife, Cella, and me a copy of a map of interwar Bucharest that Prudence had found in the New York Public Library.



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