My father fields questions and concerns about my safety while traveling internationally on a near-daily basis. "Where is your daughter living again?" "She's been in the south of Bali for a couple months." "Aren't you worried about her?" "Why? Oh, you mean the earthquake? No, she's fine, it was in a different part of the country." "I mean...the...well...you know..." "No, I don't know." "Aren't there...a lot of...you know...Muslims out there?" My father, being the loving and pacifistic man that he is, will not squeeze the bridge of his nose and let out an exasperated sigh. My sister, however, ... Read More