Legacy 1 As a young child, I remember listening to stories about Angelo Pagano, my great-grandfather who emigrated from Italy to the United States in the early 1900s. I had always envisioned him traveling on a ship like the Titanic, sailing across the Atlantic in a luxury liner to his new home in America. 2 Those fanciful images faded one warm autumn day when, as I was cleaning out the attic, I uncovered a collection of old letters tied together with a worn green ribbon. The paper was yellow and dry and started to crumble as I touched it. As I carefully untied the ribbon and unfolded the top letter, I realized the writing was Italian. My knowledge of the language is limited to spaghetti and espresso, but from the greeting at the beginning of the letter and the signature at the end, I could tell that the letter was written by my great-grandfather to Sofia, his beloved wife and my great-grandmother. Immediately, I decided to have the letters translated into English so that I could learn more about Angelo and the rest of my family. 3 A few weeks later, I received the translations. I learned so much about my family and about my heritage through Angelo's words. I learned about a man's hopes for a better future. Here, these few letters offer a small glance into his past, and my present. A photo shows an old letter written on a piece of parchment. The letter says, My dearest Sofia, I must begin by telling you how much I miss you and our beautiful family. The voyage here was long and difficult. I could not wait until I was once again on dry land. I was nervous as I went through inspections here. Many people were not allowed to go into New York City. I am healthy, though. Sofia, you will see, I will begin our future here in America. As planned, our neighbor’s son-in-law, a fine young man, met me at the boat dock. I was so happy to hear him speak Italian! He took me to my lodgings, a small room in a cramped building. There are so many people in such a big city. I share the room with several other lodgers. We are all im