There Are Places I'll Remember

Published August 18, 2004

I am the daughter of a diplomat, not just in the very real sense that my father, William Hoogendyke, served as a Canadian foreign service officer for over thirty years, but also in the figurative sense, as my father was the essence of diplomacy. He was intelligent and wise, witty and urbane, compassionate and conciliatory and an absolutely incredible raconteur. So it was not surprising that my father was seconded...