TEA THAT BURNS: A Family Memoir of Chinatown by Hall, Bruce - 1998-08-02

Free Press, 1998. Hardcover. Very Good. May have limited writing in cover pages. Pages are unmarked. ~ ThriftBooks: Read More, Spend Less.Dust jacket quality is not guaranteed.

Free Press, 1998. Hardcover. Good. Pages can have notes/highlighting. Spine may show signs of wear. ~ ThriftBooks: Read More, Spend Less.Dust jacket quality is not guaranteed.

Free Press, 1998. Hardcover. Good. Former library book; Pages can have notes/highlighting. Spine may show signs of wear. ~ ThriftBooks: Read More, Spend Less.Dust jacket quality is not guaranteed.

Free Press, 1998. Hardcover. Good. Former library book; Missing dust jacket; Pages can have notes/highlighting. Spine may show signs of wear. ~ ThriftBooks: Read More, Spend Less.Dust jacket quality is not guaranteed.

Free Press. Used - Good. Former library book; may include library markings. Used book that is in clean, average condition without any missing pages.

Free Press, 2-Aug-98. Ex-Library. Hardcover. Very Good. Mild shelf wear on dj, library stamp & faint smudge on outer edge. From Publishers Weekly Freelance writer Hall, a fourth-generation Chinese American, has two wonderful stories to tell here: the history of New York City's Chinatown and the intertwined lives of his own family going back to their days in the Chinese villa

Free Press, 1998-08-02. Hardcover. Used: Good.

New York: The Free Press, 1998. First Printing . Hard Back. Near Fine/Very Good. 6" x 9 1/2. 308 Pages Indexed. Dust jacket has unclipped $25 price and protected with a vinyl cover. Center black and white photograph section. Very minor bottom page edge puncture that extends inward less than 1/8 inch, that begins at the center of the un-numbered photographic section and continues approximately a dozen pages to page 124. From the Introduction: Chinatown was the only constant in my life, it seemed, the only spot to which I could always return to familiar surroundings and see the thumbprints of genrations that had died before living memory The crowded, tiny streets, the restaurants we held our semi-annual banquets in, even the ducks hanging in the dusty window of the old grocery store on the corner seemed eternal, although I knew perfectly well that those ducks were freshly killed every day. It was a place with tradition, with customes, with old people who knew my father and would call him by… Read More

New York, NY: Free Press. Very Good in Very Good dust jacket. 1998. First Edition; First Printing. Hardcover. 068483989x .

Free Press, August 1998. Hardcover . 6 Choice HB Low.