| Content | Mar. 2, 2010 | Content of The face of life | tinahasit.com | The face of life by Tina C. Hartley. Content I of the book in print preview. |
| CH. XVIII | Apr. 2, 2010 | Another unforgettable moment of my life | tinahasit.com | Chapter eighteen by Tina C. Hartley. It was the one which thought me that respect opens doors and arrogance shuts them. I remember I was in second grade. We went to visit my aunt in Sondrio, northern Italy. |
| CH. XIX | Apr. 5, 2010 | Things were not very prosperous in Italy after WWII | tinahasit.com | Chapter nineteen by Tina C. Hartley. Bridges, aqueducts were bombarded, homes destroyed. Fields mined. The only picture posted in our schools were pictures of arms and hand grenades with warnings written in big letters: If you see this object do not touch it and stay away from it. |
| CH. XX | Apr. 7, 2010 | We became part of the working force at a very young age | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty by Tina C. Hartley. Our jobs were to clean the chicken coops, pick up the eggs withouth braking them, for it was believed that braking an egg without eating it was a sign of up-coming bad luck. |
| CH. XXI | Apr. 10, 2010 | As young teen agers we took old sweater apart | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-one by Tina C. Hartley. Washed the yarn, rolled it back on the yarn spinner, dried it in the fresh air, then roll it up in ball and used it to make us a new sweater with different stitches and different pattern. |
| CH. XXII | Apr. 19, 2010 | We fibbed like all young people do but we never told a flat lie | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-two by Tina C. Hartley. For we were convinced that the long legs of the truth would always catch us. We were well indoctrinated to respect the family's name as a shrine. |
| CH. XXIII | Apr. 25, 2010 | Millions were made selling diet products | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-three by Tina C. Hartley. We never weighed ourselves, we always new that the waist line was our spy. We were aware that our waist line is the first one to get out of shape and grow if we stopped exercising or over ate for long period of times. |
| CH. XXIV | May 3, 2010 | We learned a lot in our schools | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-four by Tina C. Hartley. I remember when I was in grade school we always started the day with a prayer Our Father, some of che children left the room during our opening prayer. |
| CH. XXV | May 10, 2010 | We learned a lot in our schools | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-five by Tina C. Hartley. I remember when I was in grade school we always started the day with a prayer Our Father, some of che children left the room during our opening prayer. |
| CH. XXVI | May 11, 2010 | American people are so inveterated, persisting in their old habits of buy and throw away | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-six by Tina C. Hartley. They seem to ignore what goes on around them, unless it is gossip about movie stars, illegitimate children or the political dividing issues on abortion, owning guns etc. |
| CH. XXVII | May 13, 2010 | Political correctness to me means depersonalize a human being | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-seven by Tina C. Hartley. Taking away his own personality and push him to melt in a crowd he does not belong. Once a person's pride is decimated, that person becomes an object to be used, relocated, abused and eventually destroyed. |
| CH. XXVIII | May 15, 2010 | It was so nice when grand father sat us on his lap in front of the fireplace | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-eight by Tina C. Hartley. And told us stories about wolves coming to town during heavy snows. Even if were sick the loving, calm voice, the warm embraces and the slight caresses would contribute to our getting well. |
| CH. XXIX | May 20, 2010 | Motherhood childbirth and midwife | tinahasit.com | Chapter twenty-nine by Tina C. Hartley. The old manor walls has a long story to tell about the past. The story that changed the divinity of birth destroying the midwife and the secret of birth. |
| CH. XXX | May 21, 2010 | Matriarchy | tinahasit.com | Chapter thirty by Tina C. Hartley. Matriarchy which was a world ruled by old knowledge passed from generation to generation only visually and orally, a world where everybody worked together for survival was slowly been substituted by patriarchate. Kill old lore's and take over with new promises of a better life by man kind. |
| CH. XXXI | May 31, 2010 | Thirty one | tinahasit.com | Chapter thirty one by Tina C. Hartley. |
| CH. XXXII | June 05, 2010 | Doctors made house calls | tinahasit.com | Chapter thirty two by Tina C. Hartley. They were only called in case of emergency. |
| CH. XXXIII | June 10, 2010 | 50's and 60' were the world of adults | tinahasit.com | Chapter thirty three by Tina C. Hartley. The world where children were supposed to be seen and not heard. We were
heard within the family but could never interfere into an adult conversation. |
| CH. XXXIV | June 17, 2010 | We churned our butter, made our different types cheese | tinahasit.com | Chapter thirty four by Tina C. Hartley. Made bread at home. Remember grand mother always marked
the sign of the cross on the dough before sending it to the baker. |
