Psoments -- nr.0, 2025-09-08, early morning.

Psoments is my neologism, it stands for moments and for psychological moments.

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My first days and weeks in the US. I came there together with Ela (my wife then, and a friend forever), and with our two small daughters, Joanna (Asia), and Gosia. It was during the summer (or late spring) of 1969. We landed perhaps at LaGuardia. My uncle Bernard greeted us and took to his NY-apartment. Then we went to our destination, to Ann Arbor.

For a very long time I didn't want to admit that I was unhappy most of the time but I was. I certainly felt uncomfortable. But there were some nice moments.

Before I was formally a UofM faculty member the Mathematics Department already -- right away -- gave me keys to the Angel Hall building, and to their great mathematical library. After my life under the communism, this was wonderfully refreshing, and so different. However, my reminiscences from my years under communism I'll save for later. My psoments are going to be chaotic either way.




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