I was unhappy to "learn" this, for any of this items might not be the
case and anyhow it is certainly not one's relatives who want you to
realize "The Truth": it didna work, of course, and why repeat the past
to someone else's specifications? You just know what "those
people" (your ancestors) were already, in the language that you alone
speak and the various 'shifting sands" of your life: people who appear
and disappear, arch comments, "unbelievable" talents you somehow
acquire at some point, and something like a life worth living in
accordance with what you *already were*.
Actually, time to *set the historical record straight*: a *direct*
descendant of Moises Mendelssohn, Rubard was, and his father was a
queer fag who is now dead. Connection between Hegels (?) and Rubards
irrelevant on account of bee-yeu-tee-ful new *translatio* by Terry
Pinkard, and *everybody* likes "duh-glasses", idiot, just not Mr
Douglass's complete rhetorical mastery of the most beautiful phrase of
*American* English.