The strange case of the Polish cleric who vanished

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A story needs an ending. Until we reach its final sentence we watch and wait for the peace that comes from knowing.

My mother was born eight days after Fr Henryk Borynski vanished. They never met, but like many children born to Polish immigrants in Bradford during the 1950s, she knows by heart the beginning of Fr Borynski’s story, but not the final chapter.

The strange case of the Polish cleric who vanished

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