The Nowak House
The smoke from the stockyards could be smelled three streets away, on days when the wind was from the southwest. It was a thick, greasy smoke, the kind that left a film on your windowsill and made your clothes smell even after you had washed them. Ignacy Nowak had been breathing it for thirty-eight years. By 1905, his lungs sounded like a bellows with a hole in them. Anna Nowak was the first in...
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