Reflections from Bill Simon

William “Bill” E. Simon, Jr. published his book entitled All My Love Always, Your Gampy in 2025. His collection of letters to his grandchildren took nine and a half months from the day we started the project to the day his books arrived. We asked Simon to reflect on what the publication process was like for him, and what it has meant to share his book with others.


1. What inspired you to write the book in the format you chose, when you chose to write it: 100 bound letters to your grandchildren that began seven months after the first child was born?

Bill Simon: The answer has two parts. First, I remembered that my own children were very young when my parents passed away. They didn’t have the experience of going through different situations with them. And at this point, 23 years later, my kids don’t remember much about my parents. I wanted to provide my grandkids (and my siblings) with thoughts on some of the experiences I’ve had in my life. The idea of writing something made sense, and it felt more urgent knowing that I was already older than my parents were when they died.

Second, my wife had asked me to write my memoirs and that seemed like a very large project. I thought that writing these letters might be a pathway in, kind of like an icebreaker. I found that it became a parallel path. I was working on my memoirs but felt like tackling an easier task first, something I would like. I enjoyed the letters because they were bite sized. I didn’t start out with the idea of writing 100. After a couple of months, I counted them up and realized that I had written 45, but I didn’t feel like I was “done.” I wanted the goal to be some fun, round number that would be enough, but not too much. As I went on, I began to realize that 100 was going to be it.


“I wanted to provide my grandkids (and my siblings) with thoughts on some of the experiences I’ve had in my life.”

2. Since your grandchildren won’t be able to appreciate your work for several years to come, whom else did you intend as readers?


Bill Simon: I have six siblings, a brother and five sisters. And the group of us has 28 kids altogether. At times while I was working on the book, they asked if they could see it. I told them that they absolutely could, but only after my own kids reviewed it and decided whether it was appropriate for other people to see. I’ve already shared it with a few very dear friends, because when you’ve been friends with somebody for 30, 40, 50 years, I think it’s fun to reveal something that they might not know about you, or maybe just to bear witness to life’s path.

3. In addition to photographs and paintings by your son, the book includes several original paintings of your own. How has this complementary art form helped you explore your life?

Bill Simon: My career focused on business, so I’m not one to do a lot of analyzing of emotions and that kind of thing. But writing, painting, and even teaching—I teach at UCLA and taught at Williams, my alma mater—help me to tap into another part of my brain. I’ve really enjoyed it. With painting and teaching, you try to identify with the audience. I’ll share some examples.

We feel very fortunate to live in Pacific Palisades, but we had fires in January that destroyed most of the town. We live on a beautiful street that I’ve gone up and down for 34 years, and I’ve made a charcoal drawing of what it looks like now. The tree in the foreground is one whose canopy extended over half the street, and the drawing shows what it’s been reduced to. It just looks naked, and the branches are very stiff. It was something to experience that type of loss and to deal with that type of grief. Charcoal obviously helps convey that. It carries with it an emotion of sadness.

Our house did not burn down to the ground, but we evacuated and are still living in a hotel. In that hotel are lots of people from our neighborhood and adjoining neighborhoods, and 65% or more of their properties have been completely destroyed. Many have lost memorabilia, things that really can’t be replaced. I have several photographs. One is of someone’s car—you can recognize it, but barely—and beside it is a very burned tree. Then in the background you see the figure of someone walking away with a roller suitcase. That says a lot. They’re in effect saying, “We’re leaving.” In that little suitcase is all they had left. These are environments of extreme destruction, and I’m drawing and painting these images. Different people will have different reactions. Some people will be mad. Some people will be sad. Some people will be spiritual about it—as in, “for everything there is a season.” There are a lot of emotions that people will feel, and that’s fine. I just took up painting a couple of years ago, and as I learned, I think I understood for the first time that you’re not painting something to tell somebody how to feel. You’re painting something to elicit an emotion.

4. While working on the project, and inviting your wife, Cindy, to contribute a letter of her own, what did you learn about yourself or your family along the way that surprised you or deepened your understanding of your lives together?

Bill Simon: I think my wife was more surprised than I was, because she saw a side to me that she hadn’t seen before. She was an artist before I was, and she’s done quite a bit of great work. I’ve always had an appreciation for my wife. We’re very close. We’ve been married for 38 years. She’s always encouraged me to be my best self. Sometimes she can be pretty critical, and I’ve had to adjust to that. But that’s okay; it actually does make me better. This book represented a fairly radical departure from other projects I’ve engaged in. I’ve written a couple of other books, but I’ve had important outside help on each of them. With those, my wife always said, “I’m happy to read your draft—if you wrote it.” And when she looked, she’d say, “It’s nice, but it isn’t really you.” On this project, I’d share with her some of the drafts and letters and paintings, but then she said, “I’m going to look at it when it’s done.” I think the idea that all of these pieces could come together as a book surprised her. I was with her when she started reading the finished product, and she was like, “This is really good.”

5. For the book’s dustjacket, you supplied paintings of the front of your home and the backyard, and Book Designer Nicole Miller developed a concept from there. How does the cover capture the essence of what you tried to convey with this book?

Bill Simon: The events that occurred with the fires have highlighted how important a home is, and, unfortunately, how temporary it can sometimes be. When I looked at the cover of the finished product I thought, “Thank God we picked paintings of our home.” Because, though it did not burn down, if I did a painting now it would be much different. The one on the front looks like a Leave It to Beaver or Ozzie and Harriet episode. When I was growing up, these were TV shows that opened with pictures of the family home. The camera would zoom in, and they’d open the door and say, “Hi!” It’s funny, because my brother always said that our house reminded him of Leave It to Beaver because everything has its place. It’s not fancy, but it’s warm and it’s a home, not a house.

We’ve had our home for 27 years, and our kids basically grew up in it. I feel very fortunate to have been able to provide that. Not that I did it alone. Cindy really deserves a lion’s share of the credit in terms of actually creating the home. But we’ve been parents together in a family that’s basically been in the same place for 34 years, since we lived in another house in the same area for seven years. And if that’s one of life’s important things—raising children—then I think we did pretty well. Our church is nearby, so we’ve got these things that have been part of our lives for a long time, and they all made their way into the letters. Home, church, the path of life. I’ve made plenty of mistakes, but I’ve got to think that we’ve gotten a few things right.


Liz Sonnenberg is staff genealogist for Modern Memoirs, Inc.

Reflections from Hilde Adler

Hilde Adler is a repeat client with Modern Memoirs. Her first book, a memoir entitled The Way It Was: not so long ago in a country not so far away, came out in 2011 and underwent several subsequent editions and reprints. The second book, entitled I Am Not Old Enough: The Twenty-seven Stages of Adjustment to Living in a Retirement Community, was published in 2019. We profiled Adler in a 2021 interview and now return to discuss her most recent project, completed in 2024, which reintroduced her first publication, The Way It Was, as a Digital Book. A Modern Memoirs Digital Book is an electronic replication of an original print book that is readable on any device. After printing and reprinting 450 copies of her book over the course of six years, Adler went paperless in a process that took just two weeks to complete. We asked the author to reflect on the new medium, and what it has meant to share her books in this format.


1. What inspired you to come back to Modern Memoirs to create a Digital Book edition of your memoir, The Way It Was?

Hilde Adler: I am running out of the printed copies of this book, but wanted to keep distributing it, as it seems more relevant than ever. I also thought it would be easier (and in the end, cheaper) to send a link to people than to send them the actual book. And I also thought I could reach more people with a digital version. So I remembered this option and thought it would work well for what I currently had in mind.

2. Digital Books are sharable via links and QR codes, and they can be sold at a price, or made available to readers free of charge or as “open source” publications. You chose the free option. What concerns, if any, did you need to overcome?


“I am running out of the printed copies of this book, but wanted to keep distributing it, as it seems more relevant than ever.”


Hilde Adler: It was never my intention to make money on this book or to sell it commercially. I intended, at first, to give it only to family and friends. I wanted to honor my parents and share their story. I thought that not enough attention had been paid to the life that Germany’s Jews lost because of Hitler. All the emphasis was (rightly so) on the horrible atrocities. But there was another story to tell as well. It surprised me that so many strangers became interested. I thought the one-time cost of having it digitized was worth it if I intended to share it more widely.

3. What advantages do Digital Books offer compared to print?

Hilde Adler: Easier and cheaper and somehow “more informal” to share.

4. Digital Books are paired with online author pages that provide a description of the book, an author biographical sketch, and a link and QR code that open the Digital Book. How did you go about writing the text for this page?

Hilde Adler: I tried to keep the page as simple and short as possible, and to give just enough information to suggest to a reader what the book is about.

5. How have you reached out to potential readers, and what kind of response have you received from them about the Digital Book edition of your memoir?

Hilde Adler: I have not yet shared this widely. The people with whom I have shared it digitally, have, for the most part, asked for it because they heard about it from somebody, and they have really appreciated getting it. This is especially true of a number of people in Germany to whom I’ve sent the link.

Curious about Adler’s Digital Book? Click here to read more about it on her online author page and to access the full text through its link and QR code.

Or, are you interested in creating a Digital Book of your own? Contact Modern Memoirs today to learn more about our economical and efficient process for book digitization.


Liz Sonnenberg is staff genealogist for Modern Memoirs, Inc.

When in Rome, Find Time to Write!

A blog post by
Publishing Intern Lily Fitzgerald

Lily in a gondola along the Grand Canal in Venice, Italy


During my winter break from classes at UMass-Amherst, I had the amazing opportunity to go to Italy with a program led by my business school. For two weeks, thirty other students and I would travel to five cities to learn about international business and how different industries adapt to cultural challenges and globalization. I thought the trip would be both an educational experience and a vacation from my usual work, but my creative writing professor had other ideas. 

In addition to my business studies, I am currently working on a horror anthology as part of my honors thesis in Creative Writing. On the last day of class in the fall 2024 semester, my creative writing professor pulled me aside. He said he believed I would have a better start to the next semester if I had some writing ready to be workshopped by the first or second week of classes. He told me I should “not stop conversing with my characters” and advised me to focus on my writing throughout the break.

“My creative writing professor pulled me aside. He told me I should ‘not stop conversing with my characters’ and advised me to focus on my writing throughout the break.”

Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore in Florence, Italy

I agreed and took his advice seriously. I planned to dedicate an hour each day to writing throughout the break, including during my time in Italy. At first, my plan worked out well. I had little disruption to my life and slipped writing time in between spending time with family, celebrating Christmas, and catching up with friends. While packing my journal and pens into my backpack, I felt confident that I could keep up with my commitment to writing while traveling. 

I realized how naïve I was on the first day of my trip. Due to layovers and delays, it took over twelve hours to get to Italy. By the time I arrived in Rome, I hadn’t slept in over 48 hours and couldn’t even look at my journal. All I wanted was to lie down on my hotel bed and see the inside of my eyelids.

Crypt inside the Opera della Metropolitana in Siena, Italy

The next two days were no easier, as I was exhausted from the time change and from exploring Rome. After running around between historic sites, business meetings, and group dinners all day, I would go back to my hotel room and pass out in bed. In fact, I completely forgot about my writing commitment until I was repacking my bag to go to the next city on our itinerary, and I saw my journal at the bottom of my backpack. I was disappointed in myself. Realizing the fast pace I was keeping in Italy was not going to get easier, I made a plan to keep up with my writing. 

First, I adjusted my expectations. There was no way my schedule would allow me an uninterrupted hour every day to dedicate to writing, so I lowered my quota to at least twenty minutes a day. This made my daily writing goal less daunting on days when I was especially tired. 

Second, I looked for more opportunities to write instead of waiting until I was back in my hotel room at the end of the day. I took advantage of time while traveling between cities on the bus, and I also bowed out of some optional, touristy activities that weren’t of interest to me. These breaks gave me the chance to write in my hotel room and also benefitted my overall health and wellbeing during the trip. 

And third, I realized just how beneficial writing while traveling was to my craft. I found inspiration for setting descriptions and other elements of my stories in the gothic architecture of churches I visited, for example, and the many new experiences I had and sights I saw inspired me with writing ideas outside of my thesis. I returned to UMass for the spring semester with a completed short story that I was able to workshop with my class. Although my draft still needs some work, it was a good starting point for the semester.

Even though I did get off track with my writing goals at the start of my trip to Italy, the experience of reorienting myself ended up helping both my craft and my practice. The lesson I learned is: don’t get discouraged, and always find time to write. No matter where I am, I know that life will throw distractions and challenges my way, and learning how to adapt as I prioritize writing will only make me better at what I love.


Lily atop the panorama at the Siena Cathedral in Siena, Italy

Lily Fitzgerald is publishing intern for Modern Memoirs, Inc.

Building William’s Farm: Moving Beyond the Internet in Genealogy Research


A map of Delta County, Colorado in 1884, cartographer Louis Nell, David Rumsey Map Collection, David Rumsey Map Center, Stanford Libraries

There are so many databases and digitized documents available on the internet that it is easy for today’s family historians to take them for granted. According to Ancestry.com, which currently provides “billions” of images and indexed entries online, their specialists add an average of two million records per day. As of the end of 2024, the Find a Grave website offered over 250 million memorials.

Gone are the days that we have to travel to town offices to page through record books, to cemeteries to wander among the gravestones, and to archives to scroll through rolls of microfilm in order to research our ancestors.


“Moving beyond internet-based research is required if we want to uncover a deeper story rich in details about the lives of those who came before us.”

But even though significant in-person or person-to-person effort is no longer necessary to gather a sizable collection of facts, moving beyond internet-based research is required if we want to uncover a deeper story rich in details about the lives of those who came before us. The volume of information available on the web is large, but it only scratches the surface of the world to be explored.


After all, digitization is an ongoing process, and there are untold numbers of useful documents that still exist in hard copy only. I continue to marvel at what I am able to learn by taking the extra step of contacting a county clerk to request a copy of a will that is stored on their shelf, or by visiting a library to read a handwritten letter that is folded inside one of its boxes. I made a recent exciting breakthrough in my own family history research by writing to the National Archives and Records Administration (NARA) for a copy of the land entry case file of my great-great-grandfather William Jeffrey Gaunt (1852–1924).

Earlier, I found a biographical sketch published by one of his children that said that William migrated with his family from Michigan in the 1880s and “took up a homestead” on Ash Mesa in Delta County, Colorado. This lies in the west-central region of the state, on the Western Slope of the Rocky Mountains. To investigate further, I began with the easy step of searching the internet. The General Land Office Records Automation website, hosted by the Bureau of Land Management, contains scanned images of land patents and survey maps that can be accessed quickly (and for free) by entering a location and landholder’s name in the search fields.

The one-page patent listing the bare-bone facts about William Gaunt’s land in Delta County, Colorado.

From this I learned that, in 1891, William was granted 156-plus acres of “Ute Series” land that he purchased in Delta County. The patent lists the coordinates of his tract:

The North East quarter of the South East quarter of Section twenty-four in Township fifty-one North of Range Eleven West and the North West quarter of the South East quarter, the Lot numbered three and the North East quarter of the South West quarter of Section nineteen in Township fifty-one North of Range ten West of New Mexico Meridian in Colorado, containing one hundred and fifty-six acres and forty-nine hundredths of an acre.

The document also names the land as the homeland of the Ute people, which inspired me to study them further. I found that these Native Americans were removed from Colorado to the Utah Territory in 1880, and that 6 million acres of their ancestral land was opened to public settlement two years later. Learning this history reinforced my commitment to balancing the telling of my family’s history with a recording of the supreme loss to others that it involves.

Apart from making me aware of the Ute removal, the patent merely told me how much land William purchased and where it was located. It told me nothing about what his homestead was like. For this, I needed to request his land entry case file from NARA. It took two months to receive it and a $50 fee, but they copied and emailed me the 31-page legal document that William filed in 1888 to claim the land. In it, he and two witnesses detailed his residency, cultivation efforts, and compliance with entry requirements necessary to take ownership. It provided a treasure trove of information that brought the whole event to life.

According to the application, William paid $195.61, or $1.25 per acre, for 156.49 acres. (This is the equivalent of $6,344.64 in today’s dollars.)

The homestead stood outside the limits of an incorporated town, and William described the land as “red mesa soil, most valuable for farming,” and requiring irrigation. There were no minerals, there was “no timber except shade trees I have set out,” and the land was not used for grazing.

William said that he first made settlement on 18 February 1886 and began living there permanently with his wife and child about one week later. This was Catherine “Katie” Annie Brooks (1861–1890) and their first daughter, Sadie Muriel Gaunt (1881–1951).

The land had previously been occupied by a man named Leonard Lawrence, William said, and he purchased Lawrence’s cabin and possessions. The structure was not quite finished, requiring William to complete it. “I fixed up the old cabin, put on a new roof & fenced 2 acres for garden,” he said. Their home was habitable at all seasons of the year.

One page from William Gaunt’s 31-page land entry case file.

In a full description of the house, improvements, and value of each, William listed:

Log house 1 story, 12x14 ft, roof of boards & tar paper, good board floor, good door, 1 window, $50. Board hen house 10x12, $25. Log ice house 10x12, $25. Water closet, $15. About 2 miles of cedar posts & barbed wire fence, $300. $528 stock in Delta Chief Ditch for irrigating the land. Total $953. Strawberries, raspberries, & other small fruit set out.

His farm implements consisted of a “riding plow, walking plow, cultivator, corn planter, harrow & small tools.” For domestic animals and livestock, he had “2 mares, 1 horse, 1 colt, 1 cow, 1 heifer, 2 hogs.” The articles of furniture in his residence were a “bureau, sewing machine, bed & bedding, cook stove & cooking utensils, dishes, table, 6 chairs, rocking chair, commode, etc.”

This humble inventory of what William possessed to create a life for himself and his family lends color to the bare facts of his progress over time. I can imagine him using his tools and livestock on the land and retiring to his home with Katie and their daughter after hours of physical labor, as he accomplished the following:

  • In 1886, William put in a 2-acre garden, and he paid $100 in taxes in Delta for the improvements he made on the land.

  • In 1887, he planted 8 acres of alfalfa and 1 acre of potatoes in addition to the garden, and his taxes doubled to $200, presumably based on the increased value of his property and its yield.

  • In 1888, he had 72 acres in crop.

William reported that he and his family had lived continuously on the homestead except for two occasions, one in which he worked as a mason in town, and one in which he farmed on a neighbor’s land:

In 1886, working on court house at Delta. In 1887, I worked James Kerrs land for a share of the crop and I lived on his land for about 11 months, but at the same time I worked my own land also. I was not able to get seed for my own land nor feed for my team. Mr. Kerr furnished both & I worked his land.

All of this from William’s case file!

I knew from previous research that his second daughter, my great-grandmother Theresa Barbara Gaunt (1889–1949), was born on Ash Mesa not long after the family arrived in Colorado. Though she died before I was born, now I could picture her first home. I also knew that her mother, Katie, died very young, when Theresa was just one year and seven months old. I could now begin to imagine what the short life of this pioneer woman was like.

Although I greatly appreciate the wealth of online information available to me in my genealogy research, it feels fitting that I came to this new knowledge about my ancestors by writing to a government office for hard-copy documents filed by my great-great-grandfather. William built a farm with modest equipment and resources, and I am building the story of that place with the help of back-to-basics legwork in my research. I hope that comparing the stark information from the patent to the vivid description in the case file convinces readers to venture beyond the online world, as well. Who knows what you might learn!


Liz Sonnenberg is staff genealogist for Modern Memoirs, Inc.

Reflections from Marvin Kalb

Marvin Kalb published his book entitled A Different Russia: Khrushchev and Kennedy on a Collision Course with Modern Memoirs in 2024. This Assisted Memoir took just one and one-half months from the day we started the project to the day books arrived on his doorstep. We asked Kalb to reflect on publishing his memoir, his career, and the field of journalism.

For seven decades, Marvin Kalb has been a journalist, teacher, and writer. He is the Edward R. Murrow Professor Emeritus at Harvard, where he was Founding Director of the Shorenstein Center on Media, Politics and Public Policy. After 30 years at CBS News and NBC News, first as Moscow bureau chief and then as Diplomatic Correspondent and Moderator of Meet the Press, Kalb retired in 2023 as host of the Kalb Report, an award-winning interview program launched in 1994 by the National Press Club and broadcast by Public Television stations across the country.

A Different Russia is the 17th book that Kalb has authored or co-authored. It is also the third in a series of his memoirs, preceded in 2017 by The Year I Was Peter the Great: 1956―Khrushchev, Stalin’s Ghost, and a Young American in Russia, and in 2021 by Assignment Russia: Becoming a Foreign Correspondent in the Crucible of the Cold War. In A Different Russia, Kalb based his reporting on his daily CBS broadcasts, covering the growing confrontation between Soviet Premier Nikita Khrushchev and American President John F. Kennedy.


1. What prompted you to write a third memoir and to publish it with Modern Memoirs? What did you want to share in this book that you had not covered in other books?

Marvin Kalb: My story as a Moscow correspondent for CBS during the Cold War was not finished in the first two volumes. The first volume introduced me to Moscow as a very young attaché at the American Embassy. It was then that I met Khrushchev, and he began referring to me as “Peter the Great.” The second volume followed my career at CBS, where I was hired by Edward R. Murrow. The third and final volume opens with me in Moscow, covering such major stories as the building of the Berlin Wall and the Cuban Missile Crisis. The book of course discusses many other stories, including what it was like to live in a communist capital during dangerous moments of the Cold War.

2. In a 2017 PBS News Hour interview, you commented on the nature of memoir writing, saying that writing about yourself is “much more difficult than writing about the world or an event.” Why is that so? How did you overcome that difficulty?

Marvin Kalb: I’ve spent most of my life writing about the world—political upheavals, wars, prominent personalities, such as Kennedy, Johnson, Nixon, Kissinger, Khrushchev, Golda Meir, and many others. As a journalist, I considered myself detached from the subject, whether politics or presidents. My job was to cover the story, not be part of it. When I write about myself, I am the story, and how can I possibly be objective about myself?

In this book, I was helped by the fact that much of my source material was in my broadcasts. I kept copies of most of them. By referring to a broadcast, rather than relying on my memory, I had an “objective” source. This was very helpful, and it put distance between me and my copy. The broadcast provided a source, a basis in fact. I try to be objective in this memoir, and I hope I succeed, but I don’t know. I leave that judgment to the reader.


“The rise of social media and reckless political comments have encouraged a deep distrust of what is seen as “fake news.” Disinformation spreads. Facts are challenged. News is undervalued.”

3. When you were living and working in Moscow in the early 1960s, CBS was entering a new era in broadcast news, transitioning from radio to television, or “from Murrow to Cronkite,” as you said. From your perspective, what, if anything, did the press, as a service or product, gain or lose with that innovation?


Marvin Kalb: I was new to journalism as journalism in the early 1960s swung into a new world of TV news. The old world was print and radio, staffed by such giants as Murrow and Sevareid. The new world was yet to build its own giants, reporters such as Cronkite, Rather, Brokaw, and Koppel, and I slipped into this new world as a Moscow correspondent, trying to manage 16 mm cameras and radio microphones and “live” broadcasts. At the same time, I worked for The Sunday Times of London, wrote books, and balanced the old world of print journalism with the new world of radio/TV news, and now, God help us, social media.

The new technology provided immediacy. The TV viewer had the sense, watching the film, that he or she was with you at the moment something happened or something was said. But my strong impression was that with radio, the reporter had more time to think about content before writing it down. Murrow waited 48 hours before reporting on his visit to a concentration camp. He needed the time to think about what he’d seen before saying a word. With the new technology came speed, demanding quick commentary, and that was admired, but it often discouraged more serious contemplation of the meaning, the background, of a newsworthy event.

4. The title and contents of your book invite a comparison of Khrushchev’s Russia to that of Putin’s today. You write, “Khrushchev reached out to the West, hoping on his terms for better relations and broader exchanges. He called such relations ‘peaceful coexistence.’ Putin turned his back on the West, considering the United States to be an ‘evil,’ ‘hegemonic’ enemy, constantly plotting against Russia.” In the years you were there under Khrushchev’s leadership, how was it a different Russia for American journalists, as well? In what ways did you conduct your work that would not be allowed today?

Marvin Kalb: The principal difference for a journalist between Khrushchev’s Russia and Putin’s Russia is Khrushchev did not see a Western reporter as an enemy; in fact, on many occasions he welcomed interviews, enjoyed open Q&As with reporters, didn’t lock up reporters, though he did on occasion expel one or two. Putin keeps his distance, rarely gives an interview, never welcomes an exchange with a journalist, and imprisons those he dislikes. He’s much more like Stalin, removed, distant, untouchable.

With Khrushchev, I was one of 16 American journalists based in Moscow. Our reporting provided the American people with essential information about their principal adversary. With Putin, there are occasional journalistic visits to Moscow, but few if any reporters are actually based there. The upshot is that the American people, unfortunately, know a lot less about their adversary. And this is a dangerous void in an increasingly dangerous time.

5. You open your book with a dedication “to the defense of personal truth and national credibility,” and you close with a prayer that your grandchildren “will grow up in a strong democratic America able to live side by side in peaceful competition with a Russia that is true to its best traditions.” In this age of disinformation and “fake news,” what can American journalists do to uphold the strength of the Fourth Estate in their own country?

Marvin Kalb: In my opinion, American democracy now rests on the shoulders of American journalism. Unfortunately, American journalism is gradually losing the support of the American people. The journalist joins the Congressman among the least admired professionals in the country. The rise of social media and reckless political comments have encouraged a deep distrust of what is seen as “fake news.” Disinformation spreads. Facts are challenged. News is undervalued. The next four years will determine whether the journalist has the strength and determination to fight back and recapture the high ground of credibility and trust he once enjoyed. At the moment this appears to be a distant but not unattainable goal.

Much will ultimately depend less on the journalist than on the owner of his news outlet. Owners increasingly seem more concerned about their relationship to the president than about their outlet’s coverage of the president. They seem to want to avoid offending the president. They want good relations with the Trump White House, meaning they prefer in the long run less critical coverage of the president. I’m told a fear now runs through the newsrooms of American journalism. If true, what a shame!

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Liz Sonnenberg is staff genealogist for Modern Memoirs, Inc.

A Modern Memoirs Sabbatical


Sabbatical. That was something I’d only heard of in academia, when my friends who were professors would take off to Italy or Hawaii or South Africa. But a business sabbatical?

I had worked at Modern Memoirs for 15 years already when the founder and president, Kitty Axelson-Berry, retired and sold the business to Megan and Sean St. Marie. It was a major transition, and there were a lot of unknowns. I stayed on as director of publishing, since I really enjoyed my work and knew I was needed.

Within about a year, Megan, my new boss, told me she was thinking about some way in which to honor my longevity in the business. That said a lot about her as president of a company, since I barely knew her. “How about at the 20-year mark?” she asked. “In 2024 it’ll be 30 years for the business and 20 for you.” That was still several years out and elusive to my thinking. I just nodded my head. Maybe a party, I suggested. (Yes, they threw me a party!) But she was thinking of something even more significant. A sabbatical.

And actually, whether Megan knew it or not, this was an extension of the company culture initiated by Kitty Axelson-Berry. With her no-nonsense, get-it-done attitude, Kitty was also humorous, authentic, ethical, generous, and she intuitively instilled a family-friendly environment before that term was even coined. It was a small, growing business back then and we juggled a lot, but we were also given regular, dedicated time to work on our own personal projects in the office. We had team meeting lunches. If things came up in my family, Kitty would shoo me out the door: “Go be a good mother.” When she herself went out for café meetings, she’d say, “I’m being a good friend.” When I developed back problems, she gave me a month off and a local gym membership so I could use their pool for recovery. (This is the main reason I improved, and I still go to the pool twice a week.)

It is these values that make all the difference in a company culture. In the past five years, Megan has illuminated these values, combining her speed-skater motivation with compassion, lead-by-example management, and a collaborative, inclusive style. So when she presented a brand-new sabbatical policy in January of 2024, just as she said she would, I surely felt honored. The language in her letter speaks for itself: “We are very glad to mark this milestone for you with a sabbatical that will allow you to immerse yourself in the kind of heart-led work that you have enabled so many other writers to enjoy for the past two decades.”


“Self-reflection is as important a phase of human development as learning to crawl.”


This opened a door. What if I did that kind of “heart-led work” on my own? What if I got to create some kind of memoir? Well, let’s be practical: just one part of my life, not the whole thing! Five years? A decade? After all, Kitty had managed to write a memoir about a decade of her life, and I witnessed the creation of that book, with all its ups and downs. But all of a sudden every client’s voice came to me with a barrage of doubts and questions I’ve heard over and over: Isn’t this vain? Who really cares? It’s all about me! I’m not a writer! Who’s going to read this? Is it any good? Etc. etc. etc.

I had to give myself the talking-to I’ve told many, many clients: Self-reflection is as important a phase of human development as learning to crawl. Your children or maybe your children’s children will care. And yes, it’s all about you, but there’s so much they don’t know about you! You don’t even have to consider yourself a “writer” to express yourself in words. Ray Bradbury said, “Just write every day of your life. Read intensely. Then see what happens.”

With that, I am arriving at a plan for a March/April 2025 sabbatical. Some of my thoughts:

I hope to write about a time in my life that I consider to be the most explorative—young adulthood. I also hope to experiment with alternative forms of memoir. People often ask me, “What is a memoir? What should it include?” And I have always said, “It’s whatever you want it to be.” Of course I’m not talking about a bestseller, commercial memoir. That has some formula to it. But your own memoir? Make it yours. Could I do that? I love the idea that memoir can include poetry, prose, journaling, essay, short story, artwork, song, and even dance, all the things I love in life!

A few books come to mind that have influenced my thinking on form and style: Hopscotch by Julio Cortazar. Bone Black by bell hooks. The Liars’ Club by Mary Karr. Anything by Anais Nin. The Afterlife by Donald Antrim. Memoirs Found in a Bathtub by Stanislaw Lem. Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino.

I plan to write every day. Read every day. Walk every day. Swim twice a week. I hope to mix in some personal interviews with a few family members and friends about that period of my life, reconnect with these people, perhaps go deeper with them. I hope to include some photography on location.

After writing all this, I’m feeling shy and protective, and I don’t want to say much more about what my intentions are. Spontaneity is my greatest ally. But I do want to thank you, my bosses past and present, and all of you clients and authors whom I have witnessed, walked alongside at times, and who have inspired me with your determination to get a few (thousand) words on paper and create the tangible, priceless gift of yourself. I know it isn’t easy. But I have seen the rewards. I’ll give it a whirl.

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A note from Modern Memoirs: Rest assured that business at Modern Memoirs will continue as usual while Ali is away in March and April 2025. Though we will miss her, careful planning has ensured that the rest of our close-knit team is ready and able to handle the full range of her responsibilities. We are all committed to ensuring the smooth progression of client projects as we wish Ali well in her creative pursuits during this well-deserved sabbatical. —Megan St. Marie