In Elizabeth Street, Laurie Fabiano tells a remarkable, and previously unheard, story of the Italian immigrant experience at the start of the twentieth century. Culled from her own family history, Fabiano paints an entrancing portrait of Giovanna Costa, who, reeling from personal tragedies,... read more
Shot through with the smells and sights of Scilla, Italy, and New York’s burgeoning Little Italy, this intoxicating story follows Giovanna as she finds companionship, celebrates the birth of a baby girl, takes pride in a growing business, and feels a sense of belonging on a family outing to... read more (warning: may contain spoilers)
“How come they tax my mule but not their rich friends' cows? I'm not stupid!”
“Were life not currently a contest for survival, it would have been unthinkable to hear a husband encouraging his wife to become a doctor. But in times of turmoil, tradition became a detail.”
“But cholera turned out to be an overture to a tragic opera where events spiraled out of control and the audience was left trying to keep track of the villians.”
“Sundays were the only day of the week that "joba" was not worshipped.The women went to chruch and cooked and the men gambled and relaxed in the cafes.It was the one day of thw week to be an indivdual.The man in the apartment on the first floor played his mandolin when the Sunday meal ended until the fris tbambini were put to sleep.”
“people who love one another always find each other somehow”
“Italians being used as slave labor and the many deaths in the tunnels they were building for the underground trains”
“Italians entering Ellis Island are considered to be of two races.A race from the North and a race from the South.The Northerners are classified "white" and the southerners "in-betweeners".”
“My husband comfortably distances himself from the slurs,the accidents,the inequities because he sees himself as a different race".”
“They embraced, crying and laughing, and then knelt on the frozen ground and prayed.”
“She also said to tell you that when people love each other, they always find each other in the end.”Claudia (quoting Lucrezia)
‘Tra una pietra ed un posto duro’—‘Between a rock and a hard place.’”Highlighted by 140 Kindle customers
pezzo di cielo caduto in terra—piece of heaven fallen to earth.Highlighted by 134 Kindle customers
She also said to tell you that when people love each other, they always find each other in the end.”Highlighted by 111 Kindle customers
“Chi ha denaro ed amicizia va nel culo della giustizia”—“he who has money and friends fucks justice in the ass.”Highlighted by 89 Kindle customers
He was the idealist with little faith, and she was the pragmatist who believed in miracles. Nunzio dreamt and Giovanna prayed.Highlighted by 88 Kindle customers
Giovanna thought about how tragedies knitted themselves into your soul when there was a connection—no matter how tenuous. If you walked down a street where a murder had occurred, or studied a country where there was a famine, all of a sudden the horror became your own.Highlighted by 78 Kindle customers
“Italians entering Ellis Island are considered to be of two races. A race from the north and a race from the south. The northerners are classified ‘white’ and the southerners ‘in-betweeners.’ Of course, in Italy, the northerners simply call you peasants or Africans.Highlighted by 72 Kindle customers
What intrigued her most, however, were the plaster walls and wood trim painted to look like marble or granite. In this America, even if you didn’t have something, you simply created its facsimile. On the surface, nothing would be denied you in America.Highlighted by 53 Kindle customers
“When I’m gone, if you need me, or if your children need me, or even their children, you’ll always know that I am there. You see, Angelina, people who love one another always find each other somehow.”Highlighted by 46 Kindle customers
culo hurt. Giovanna passed the row holding Nunzio’s sister, Fortunata, her pregnant belly, and six children. The older boys, Orazio and Raffaele, were already fishermen. They stood tall next to their lean, muscular father, Giuseppe Arena. Fortunata’s youngest boy, Antonio, waved to Giovanna from the pew. Giovanna was also conscious of who was missing. In her mind she placed her brother, Lorenzo,Highlighted by 28 Kindle customers
Prologue
Part 1: Scilla, Calabria, Italy 1890-1901
Part 2: New York, New York 1901-1902
Part 3: Scilla, Italy to New York, New York 1902
Part 4: New York, New York 1903-1904
Part 5: New York, New York 1905-1907
Part 6: New York, New York 1908
Part 7: Scilla, Italy August-December 1908
Part 8: New York, New York December 29, 1908-September 8, 1909
Park 9: New York, New York September 11, 1909-December 8, 1909
Part 10: Hoboken, New Jersey 1918
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