By Glenda Winders

The story seemed too absurd to be true.

According to the professor in my English literature class, D.H. Lawrence's wife, Frieda, had mixed his ashes with cement and created a block that was on display in Taos, N.M. Sitting in that college classroom decades ago, I pledged that if such a block existed, someday I would see it for myself.

The opportunity finally arrived during a springtime getaway to Santa Fe with my daughter, Lesley. Inquiries around town h ...

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