CHAPTER SIX HONOR TO WHOM HONOR IS DUE Honor your father and your mother. “I was somebody once,” Marguerite announced in a broken Swiss accent. Like many of the elderly folks at the rest home my parents owned while I was growing up, Marguerite had a life that included glamor and excitement. A hairdresser to European royalty, she had a million stories and told each in a low voice, as though she were leaking forbidden information anonymously to the press. Helen spent most of her life as a missionary