tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16421782.post452575771577291278..comments2008-08-05T13:21:37.302+03:00Flasher Thttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06567309109757565293antyx@antyx.netBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16421782.post-57890886510330991522008-08-05T13:21:00.000+03:002008-08-05T13:21:00.000+03:00

It's a really interesting study in property rights. Thanks.

Giustinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04756707910693785516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16421782.post-79263998161527668692008-08-05T09:47:00.000+03:002008-08-05T09:47:00.000+03:00

One side of my family declined to take back their family home, this was done so not to evict the current oldish tenant who was a distant relative. In hindsight this may have been a mistake. That relative has now proceeded to sell the land in chunks to developers and my family has come to spend increasingly large amounts of time in Estonia. <BR/><BR/>The other side of my family got back a large

AndresShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16923952410154441315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16421782.post-29955635551476308022008-08-05T08:20:00.000+03:002008-08-05T08:20:00.000+03:00

Thanks, guys. Fine essayistry.<BR/><BR/>Didn't have any restitutable property. As someone who has sometimes thought of himself as a member of Karla's exile camp A ("statehood, relatives, homeland"), I wonder how much it would have corrupted me if we HAD had a fancy building or title.<BR/><BR/>Even so, not being in a position to pull the carpet out under any forced tenants' feet, I felt a kind of

Kristopherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01394211030848077681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16421782.post-71927175688909564252008-08-04T20:34:00.000+03:002008-08-04T20:34:00.000+03:00

this is a topic i haven't found much to read about at all, so thanks - great post (and comment!)<BR/><BR/>:)

karLoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02756387772020517484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16421782.post-15127861206759143702008-08-04T19:39:00.000+03:002008-08-04T19:39:00.000+03:00

Excellent posting, Flasher. <BR/><BR/> I am one of those 'boat people' of 1944, who grew up in exile with all the tales and emotional baggage of 'Mu meelen kuldne kodukotus...' While still very young, it became (or was made) abundantly clear to me that - broadly speaking - the exiles fell into two major categories vis-à-vis their nostalgia and longing. There were those who mourned the loss of

Karlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16542671825995892455noreply@blogger.com