Stones fro Ibarra Author:Harriet Doerr If we were to be born again, she thought, would we choose to be born in this house, in that bed that is still unmade. To hear church bells at dawn, the mine whistle at noon, and at first dark the jukebox in the plaza. All we would want out of being born again is this place to live and die in, as we are living and dying in it now. — A novel of g... more »enuine power and intelligence....The Washington Post« less