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	<description>A Daughter&#039;s Quest for Elegy</description>
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		<title>A Rosette, A Movie: A Finale in Two Parts</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Part one: The Rosette
The train from Bruges, Belgium with a quick change in Brussels, took us to Mastricht, Holland, on Friday, 25 May 2007. It was the start of the Memorial Day weekend at The American Cemetery in nearby Margraten. Two ceremonies were planned – one, the traditional Memorial Day honoring of American war dead; the other, a fulfillment of a promise made on a still-winter day in March 2001 when I saw my father’s name on the Wall of the Missing for the first time. Hans-Guenther Ploes and I were about to embark on our journey across three countries in search of my father’s long-missing crash site. A bit over six years later on a somewhat warmer spring day, and after countless subsequent journeys, Hans-Guenther and I were meeting again at my father’s name on the wall.]]></description>
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