28 March 2025

Gitel’s Freedom by Iris Mitlin Lav New Release Tour!

Depression-era novel showcases strength and struggles of Jewish immigrant women in America


Washington, D.C. For fans of Georgia Hunter’s “We Were the Lucky Ones” comes Iris Mitlin Lav’s “Gitel’s Freedom” (March 25, 2025, She Writes Press), a historical novel about the lives of Jewish immigrants in the early twentieth century and one woman’s journey toward personal freedom.


At an early age, Gitel questions the expected roles of women in society and in Judaism. Born in Belorussia and brought to the U.S. in 1911, she leads a life constrained by her Jewish parents. Forbidden from going to college and pushed into finding a husband, she marries Shmuel, an Orthodox Jewish pharmacist whose left-wing politics she admires. They plan to work together in a neighborhood pharmacy in Chicago—but when the Great Depression hits and their bank closes, their hopes are shattered. 


In the years that follow, bad luck plagues their marriage, leaving them in financial distress. Gitel dreams of going back to school to become a teacher once their daughter reaches high school, but finds her ambitions thwarted by an unexpected pregnancy. And when a massive stroke leaves Shmuel disabled, Gitel is challenged to combine caring for him, being the breadwinner at a time when women face salary discrimination, and being present for their second daughter. 


An illuminating look at Jewish immigrant life in early-1900s America, “Gitel’s Freedom” is also a compelling tale of women’s resourcefulness and resilience in the face of limiting and often oppressive expectations. 


“Gitel’s Freedom”

Iris Mitlin Lav | March 25, 2025 |

She Writes Press | Historical Fiction

Paperback | ISBN: 978-1-64742-858-7 | $17.99

Ebook | ASIN: B0D84DC7M5 | $12.99

IRIS MITLIN LAV grew up in the liberal Hyde Park neighborhood of Chicago, Illinois. She went on to earn an MBA from George Washington University and an AB from the University of Chicago, and to enjoy a long career of public policy analysis and management, with an emphasis on improving policies for low- and moderate-income families.


She also taught public finance at Johns Hopkins University and George Mason University, and in 1999 received the Steven D. Gold award for contributions to state and local fiscal policy, an award jointly given by the Association for Public Policy Analysis and Management, the National Conference of State Legislatures, and the National Tax Association.


Her first novel, “A Wife in Bangkok,” was published in 2020 by She Writes Press. “Gitel’s Freedom” is her second novel. Lav and her husband now live in Chevy Chase, Maryland, with Mango, their goldendoodle, and grandchildren nearby. Learn more about her life and work at: www.irismitlinlav.com 


An Interview with

Iris Mitlin Lav


  1. Why did you decide to write novels after retiring from public policy work? What is your advice for others who might wish to begin writing?

I have always loved reading novels, and during the course of my work life I found policy writing easy to do. I also liked to tell stories, which often were well received. Despite the fact that my last creative writing course was more than 60 years ago in high school, I decided to sit down and see what would happen, which resulted in my first novel. I’d advise someone who wants to begin writing fiction to sit down at their computer, start writing, and decide whether what comes out seems like a viable novel. Then find a developmental editor to help refine it.


  1. What was your inspiration for “Gitel’s Freedom”?

Gitel’s Freedom is fiction, but it is based on my family’s experiences. I always marveled at how strong the real Gitel–my mother–was, dealing with all forms of adversity that kept plaguing her life, while continuing to be the best mother she could be and also concerning herself with social issues through various organizations to which she belonged. I wanted to portray what her life was like. And also to portray how women’s freedoms changed through the generations.


  1. What is the significance of the locations in the book?

The Hyde Park neighborhood in Chicago was, and still is a very special place. At the time at which the novel is set, it was the only racially integrated neighborhood in the city, and 

Hyde Park High School was the only integrated school. Unlike most places at the time, interactions and friendships between races was the norm. That contrasts with the Lawndale neighborhood where Shmuel grew up and Gitel and Shmuel first lived, which was in effect a Jewish ghetto.


  1. Did you do any research to accurately convey the difficulties of the time, especially for immigrants in the United States?a

I did a lot of research about the Great Depression; the statistics Gitel repeatedly cites to Shmuel in the novel about the declining economy are accurate, as are the events such as the bank closings. Shmuel clearly never understood how serious the economic situation was, nor did he understand the shaky Illinois banking system with its many small,  under-capitalized banks. He likely was typical of many immigrants in that respect. Gitel understood, but as a woman she couldn’t override her husband’s poor decisions.


  1. Gitel is quite resourceful and resilient in the face of limiting and often oppressive expectations. What are the consequences of the limited opportunities for women during this time period?

In this time period, women–and particularly married women–had little freedom to make choices. If they wanted to leave a bad marriage, they likely would have difficulty supporting themselves because of pay disparities between men and women and the limited type of work for which women could be hired. (Note that the wage disparities between men and women at all education levels persist today.) If a woman had children, the Chicago Public Schools made it impossible for women to work because children below high school age came home for lunch every day. Most women were dependent on a husband’s income if they were married and had children, or on an inequitable employment and pay system if they were single.


Cops &Robbers by Justin M Kiska March 10 - April 4, 2025 Virtual Book Tour!

Cops & Robbers by Justin M Kiska

PARKER CITY MYSTERIES

 

Spring, 1985 . . .

Just north of Parker City in the small town of Wakeville, a string of robberies have the residents of the quiet community on edge. Then, when two homes in one of Parker City’s wealthiest neighborhoods are broken into on the same night, PCPD Detectives Ben Winters and Tommy Mason wonder if the crime wave has spilled into their jurisdiction. There’s one chilling difference, though. This time, the intruders left a dead body behind in their wake.

As Ben and Tommy delve into the investigation, what initially appears to be a robbery gone wrong soon unravels into something far more sinister. Their pursuit of the truth leads them down a path, uncovering ties to a crime spree that shook Baltimore fifty years earlier. As past and present collide, the young detectives must race to find a killer driven by a motive buried deep in the past.

Book Details:

Genre: Traditional Mystery - Police Procedural with a dual timeline element
Published by: Level Best Books
Publication Date: February 18, 2025
Series: PARKER CITY MYSTERIES; 5 [Amazon | Goodreads]
Book Links: Amazon | Goodreads

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1985

Tommy Mason sat in his beat-up, but much-loved, Bronco on the side of the road. His hands rested on the steering wheel as his eyes focused on the rearview mirror. Behind him, an unmarked police car with a red bubble light on its roof pulled up and parked. This certainly wasn’t how Tommy was expecting to start the day, being pulled over on his way to work. What he’d been pulled over for, he had no idea. He drove this stretch of road every day. He knew the speed limit. There were no stop signs or red lights to run. The Bronco was just in the shop, so he knew there were no lights out or any sort of violations that a cop would think it necessary to pull him over for. And his license plate tags were up-to-date. He was going to have some questions for whoever this patrol officer was.

Keeping his eyes on the rearview mirror, he watched as the door to the police car swung open and a square, rather unkept looking officer stepped out. Tommy raised an eyebrow as he watched him approach the Bronco. The officer was wearing a pair of dark Aviator sunglasses and a blue windbreaker with a badge pinned to his chest. He looked as though he hadn’t shaved in a couple of days and could use a comb to run through his hair. As he sauntered up to Tommy’s window, he placed a traditional eight-point police hat on his head to complete the official appearance.

“Huh…” Tommy grunted, watching the cop giving the Bronco a thorough, yet overly exaggerated examination. “This is going to be fun.”

When he reached the driver’s side of the truck, Tommy rolled down the window and gave the officer his trademark thousand-watt smile. The same smile that had gotten him out of so many jams in the past. Incidentally, it had also been the cause of a few problems as well. But he preferred to think of the good his smile had done. And might do for him again.

“Good morning, officer. What seems to be the problem?” He tried to sound as cheery as possible.

Tommy expected some sort of response, but instead found himself staring silently at his own reflection in the officer’s sunglasses while the man chewed on an enormous wad of gum.

When he finally spoke, he said, “I’m Officer Smith with the Parker City Police Department. Do you know why I pulled you over this morning?”

“Officer Smith? I can’t say that I do. I don’t think I was speeding. But I guess I could have been. You see, I’m just traveling through Parker, so I don’t know the area all that well,” Tommy lied.

“Well, you were speeding back there, sir. Sorry to say. It happens sometimes. But unfortunately, I had to pull you over. It’s all about safety. You understand.”

“Dang, Officer! I really didn’t mean to be speedin.’” Tommy had suddenly taken on an accentuated southern drawl. “I guess it’s just such a nice mornin’ I wasn’t paying much attention. Look how beautiful that sky is. So bright blue. I just love the spring. Don’t you?”

“Spring is very nice but–”

“And I was just thinkin’ about all the flowers. It’s been a bang-up season for the flowers this year. Have you noticed how vibrant the flowers have been? I think that’s the best word for them. Vibrant.

“I really haven’t–”

“I mean, I’m not much of a flower guy, to be honest with you. But something about them this year just got to me. My girlfriend’s always bringing home fresh flowers. I guess I’ve started paying attention to them.”

Trying to take control of the conversation, the officer raised his voice slightly. Tommy could hear a hint of irritation, but Smith was trying to keep himself in check. Tommy admired that. “Sir. If I could please see your license and registration card.”

“Officer…Smith? Was it? I really am sorry about this. Was I really goin’ that fast that you need to give me a ticket? I didn’t feel like I was goin’ too fast. Not that this old bucket of bolts can even get its giddy-up on to start with. I mean, maybe you could just give me a warning. And I promise the next time I come through Parker City I’ll drive real slow.”

“I need to see your license and registration, sir.”

Tommy leaned over and opened the glove box, rifled around looking for the Bronco’s registration for a moment, then popped back up and said, “Really, I’m very sorry. I must have been daydreamin.’ You see, I’m plannin’ on askin’ my girlfriend to marry me. I’m on my way home. I was in Baltimore for a job last night. And tonight I’m taking Suzanne out…Suzanne’s my girlfriend…I’m taking Suzanne out to dinner to pop the question. She’s gonna be so surprised. She didn’t think I was ever gonna ask her. But I am. I asked her father’s blessing and everything. It’s gonna be perfect.”

“Uh huh. Well, it sounds like you’re a man in love.” The officer’s stone-cold demeanor began to melt. A smile slowly spread across his lips. “Maybe there is something we could do.”

“That would be so great. I would really appreciate it. Because I really have to be going. But not too fast!” Tommy forced a laugh. He knew he must sound completely ridiculous.

“Let me think here. If I write you up and turn in the speeding ticket as is, it could be a few hundred dollars in fines. Plus, you’ll have to show up in traffic court. Nobody likes that. The judge might even say you have to go back to driving school.”

“You’re kiddin’?” Tommy’s eyes went wide, dutifully playing his part.

“Let’s see. What can I do?” Smith made a show of scratching his head while he looked off at some point in the distance. “What say you just give me fifty dollars to take care of the warning notice fee right here and we’ll be square. I’ll be able to let you get on your way and I’ll fill out all the paperwork later.”

“A warning notice fee,” Tommy repeated. “Well, fifty sounds better then three hundred any day.”

“Hey, not all policemen are hardasses. And you’re right. It’s a nice day. You caught me in a good mood,” Smith said, a smirk curling the side of his lip. “So, fifty dollars and it’s all taken care of.”

“Okay. I just want to make sure I got this. I just have to pay you fifty dollars for the warning notice fee and we’ll be all good? No ticket? No traffic court?”

“That’s right.”

“But you still need my license and registration so you can get my name for the paperwork. Right?” Tommy asked, reaching into his back pocket.

“Um. Yeah. Right. I need your name and address for the warning.”

Tommy handed over a black leather wallet and smiled. He watched intently as Officer Smith opened it. He could only imagine what Smith’s eyes looked like behind the sunglasses.

“Wha…what’s this?” Smith asked.

“You see, that is a real Parker City Police Department badge,” Tommy said leveling his gaze. “And you can see by my ID card that my name is Detective Thomas Mason. I know everyone in the PCPD. Who the hell are you?”

Before Smith could answer, Tommy raised his service revolver from beneath the edge of the window. The color drained from the imposter’s face. Tommy knew exactly what was about to happen, so he was fully prepared. As the fake cop dropped the badge wallet, Tommy flung open the driver’s side door, hitting Smith square in the hip. Losing his balance, Smith stumbled and fell to his knees. Tommy swung the door again, this time hitting him full-on in his side, sending him sprawling across the pavement. Before he could even think about getting up, still dazed from the unexpected blows, Tommy was standing over him with his foot firmly in the middle of his back.

“You, dipshit, are under arrest for impersonating a police office and ruining my good mood.”

***

Excerpt from Cops & Robbers by Justin M Kiska. Copyright 2025 by Justin M Kiska. Reproduced with permission from Justin M Kiska. All rights reserved.

Justin M Kiska

When not sitting in his library devising new and clever ways to kill people (for his mysteries), Justin can usually be found at The Way Off Broadway Dinner Theatre, outside of Washington, DC, where he is one of the owners and producers. In addition to writing the Parker City Mysteries Series, which includes Now & Then (Finalist for the 2022 Silver Falchion Award for Best Investigator), Vice & Virtue, Fact & Fiction (Killer Nashville Top Pick and Finalist for the Chanticleer CLUE Award), and Black & White, he is also the mastermind behind Marquee Mysteries, a series of interactive mystery events he has been writing and producing for nearly twenty years. Justin and his wife, Jessica, live along Lake Linganore outside of Frederick, Maryland.

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At Her Service by K.S. Trenten New Release Blitz! @ninestarpress


Title

  At Her Service

Author

 K.S. Trenten

Publisher

  NineStar Press

Release Date

 03/25/2025

Heat Level 

 1 - No Sex

Pairing

 Female/Female

Length
 23500

Genre

 Fantasy, Cinderella, F/F fairy tales, nonbinary characters, romance, magic, royalty, humor, glass shoes

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Description

There are one too many Ariellas in our family chateau, when my stepmother becomes its mistress. She’s the rightful Ariella, and Ariella is a name she’ll only share with her daughter. Fortunately, the lady doesn’t realize I’m more than happy to give her daughter anything, including my name. I’ve come to live for the moments when I tickle her feet into her glass slippers. Why would I wish for anything more?

Magic, however, is going to whisk me away from my pallet in the cinders for a night of lights, dancing, and mystery. Mischief will try to sweep me off my feet, but I’m not so easy to sway. For princes are not what they seem, and a servant’s loyalty can be as strong as any spell.

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At Her Service
K.S. Trenten © 2025
All Rights Reserved

One Ariella Too Many

I’ll never forget the first time my mistress offered me her hand.

“Every woman should dance once.” She hadn’t been my mistress yet. She was my stepsister, a bewitching girl with sapphire-blue eyes and a husky voice.

No, the other Ariella’s voice was more than husky. I could feel every syllable caressing the inside of my ear. Nor did the sensation stop there. The sound glided down my spine, raising the hairs of my neck, awakening my entire body.

“Shall I show you how, Ariella?” She kept her strong fingers steady, ready to catch and claim me.

Shy, uncertain, I dared to raise my hand to touch hers.

“Ariella, stay away from that girl!” Harsh as the caw of a crow, those words stopped us where we stood.

Ariella stiffened, turning to face its owner at the same moment as I did.

The lady of the chateau wasn’t a tall woman, but her presence loomed within the room, ready to quell anyone who dared to irritate her.

I could already tell I more than irritated her.

“Ariella was only showing me how to dance…” I began, trailing off when I saw the expression in my stepmother’s eyes. How could she look so much like Ariella herself, yet be so different?

“You will address my daughter as the Lady Ariella.” The lady of the chateau spoke in a tone as cold and flat as her eyes. “This is not your home, not anymore. You may no longer dance around as if you owned it.”

“Mother…” Ariella began, but her mother cut her off.

“This is our ancestral estate, the Lady Ariella’s and mine.” She advanced upon me, raising one hand in a claw. It reminded me of a chicken who’d once challenged a hound dog for dominion over a pile of sand. The chicken had won.

“Even if your ancestor managed to steal this chateau from ours, we have taken it back.” She kept her hand raised, a ring flashing upon it. It may have once belonged to my mother, but she hadn’t worn it very often.

“Isn’t it my father’s estate?” Frightened as I was, I hadn’t learned yet not to contradict the lady. “Aren’t you only here because my father married you?”

She struck me, a sharp, glancing blow which might have been no more than a slap to a sturdier woman.

I had never been particularly sturdy. I was tiny, overimaginative, and lacking in a sense of balance.

The lady’s strike knocked me off my feet. I hit the ground in an ungraceful pile at the lady’s own.

“How dare you!”

I’ll never forget the angry snarl that distorted her face. What she’d constrained within her eyes and pinched lips had finally been set free.

I crawled to my knees, not getting up. It seemed better to stay down. One glance at the lady’s twisted, quivering mouth was enough to convince me. I covered my head with my hands.

No, I’ve never been particularly brave. I try to avoid conflict. I suppose I’m like my father in this.

Submitting didn’t appease my stepmother. She raised her hand. Perhaps she meant to hit me again once she’d grabbed my hair, pulling me up to the level of her fist.

“Mother, stop.” Ariella’s husky voice rose with a firm authority I’d never heard her use.

I opened my eyes to glimpse her ankles peeking out from under the hem of a dark-blue skirt.

They were pale, bony, but there was a strength to them. They were planted on the floor between the lady and myself, drawing energy from beneath her heels. I could feel it, traveling up her legs to her torso, heart, and head. The shape of the bone protruding from her ankles reminded me of a rock jutting out from the coastline, standing in proud defiance of the coming waves.

I wanted to grab her ankles, kiss her feet, to give her whatever I could to help her withstand her mother’s rage. Or anything else that might crash against her.

Not that I could do any of those things while huddled on the floor.

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27 March 2025

Hiding in Plain View by Marcel Clarke Blog Tour: @Bookgal Instagram: @therealbookgal


Hiding in Plain View is a gripping tale of resilience, redemption, and self-discovery. Entrepreneur, community advocate, and YouTube host Marcel Clarke shares his extraordinary journey from struggle to success, proving that adversity can be the catalyst for transformation.


Born in the streets of Philadelphia, Marcel honed his fearlessness and resourcefulness early on—skills that would later shape his path. But when his father’s poor choices thrust him into poverty, anger and uncertainty took hold. A chance encounter led him from suburban comfort to the dangerous world of drug dealing, forcing him into a relentless battle between survival and ambition.

Yet, his past did not define him. Determined to rewrite his story, Marcel found strength in faith, discipline, and a vision for a better future. His journey from the depths of hardship to entrepreneurship and financial success is both a cautionary tale and an inspiring roadmap for those seeking purpose and prosperity.

More than a memoir, Hiding in Plain View is a testament to the power of resilience and self-belief. Marcel’s story proves that no matter the obstacles, the power to rise above and forge a new destiny lies within.

Come on over as Marcel visits and answers questions from his readers

On writing:


How did you do research for your book? 

It's an autobiography. I wrote my book based on mental and physical notes. 


Which was the hardest character to write? The easiest?

The hardest character to write was my father.  The easiest was myself.  


In your book you make a reference to your childhood. How did you come up with this idea?

It was an essential aspect of my story. What made you write a book about your life? It’s a story that needed to be told.


Where do you get inspiration for your stories? 

My memories inspired my stories. 


There are many books out there about life. What makes yours different? 

It’s a story about resilience and fortitude. One’s ability to manifest change through decision-making and actions. 


What advice would you give budding writers? 

Be original and use your unique perspectives to connect with your audience.  


Your book is set in Philadelphia, Washington, DC and Maryland. Have you ever been there? 

Yes


In your book you state. “Be smart” why is that? 

Because in this world everyone doesn’t have your best interest in mind. 


If you could put yourself as a character in your book, who would you be? 

Myself (Marcel)


Do you have another profession besides writing? 

I’m an entrepreneur. 


How long have you been writing? 

10 years.


Do you ever get writer’s block? What helps you overcome it? 

No. I have to take mental breaks.


What genre do you write and why? 

Bio-Fiction. Because it allows me to expand the truth. 


What is the last great book you’ve read? 

The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People.  


What is a favorite compliment you have received on your writing? 

That “I am a brilliant story teller.”


How are you similar to or different from your lead character? 

We both have tremendous perseverance.


If your book were made into a movie, who would star in the leading roles? 

Not sure.


If your book were made into a movie, what songs would be on the soundtrack? 

All mid 90’s hip-hop artists (Biggie, Tupac, Jay-Z).


What were the biggest rewards and challenges with writing your book? 

The biggest challenge was converting memories to paper.  The greatest reward was actually capturing my life in a book, which will now be analyzed for generations.  


In one sentence, what was the road to publishing like? 

Easy. I used a well-established publishing company.


Which authors inspired you to write? 

Mason Betha, Rick Warren and Russell Simmons. 


What is something you had to cut from your book that you wish you could have kept? 

Nothing


On rituals:


Do you snack while writing? Favorite snack?

Yes. Chocolate Chip Cookies 


Where do you write? 

On my phone, in my bed. 


Do you write every day? 

No


What is your writing schedule? 

Mostly weekends


Is there a specific ritualistic thing you do during your writing time? 

I like writing between 10 p.m. – 2 a.m. when it's incredibly quiet. 


In today’s tech savvy world, most writers use a computer or laptop.

Have you ever written parts of your book on paper? No. 


Fun stuff:


If you could go back in time, where would you go? 

I wouldn’t.  If anything, I would love to see the future, 2050. 


Favorite travel spot?

 Anywhere in the Caribbean. 


Favorite dessert? 

Chocolate Mousse Cake. 


If you were stuck on a deserted island, which 3 books would you want with you? 

7 Habits of Highly Effective People, A Purpose Driven Life, & Do You. 


What’s the scariest thing that ever happened to you?

I’ve been shot at! 


What’s the strangest thing that ever happened to you? 

I observed a UFO. 


What’s the most courageous thing you’ve ever done? 

Starting my first business. 


Any hobbies? 

Playing golf, basketball & high stakes poker.


If there is one thing you want readers to remember about you, what would it be? 

That I never gave up on myself and I never will.  


What is something you've learned about yourself during the pandemic? 

Solace and self-awareness are good for your mental growth. 


What TV series are you currently binge watching? 

Night Agent on Netflix


What is your theme song? 

“So Ambitious” (Jay-Z & Pharrell Williams) 


What is your favorite thing to do in the spring? 

Spend time with family & friends.


What is your favorite holiday? 

I have to love Thanksgiving.  It brings everyone together.  


What song is currently playing on a loop

in your head? 

“Sun Comes Down” (Artist: Fridayy) 


What is something that made you laugh recently? 

Instagram clips in general. 


What is your go-to breakfast item? 

Steak & Eggs 


What is the oldest item of clothing you own? 

Not sure.


Tell us about your longest friendship. 

Max Hernandes, 40+ years. We are like brothers. I may not talk to him every single day.  However, when we do speak it's as if we talk every single day.  


What is the strangest way you've become friends with someone? 

Met two of my best friends in a Madden League (video games).


Who was your childhood celebrity crush?

Lisa (Left-Eye) Lopez.

Thanks to Marcel Clarke for stopping by and answering some questions from the audience!


Marcel Clarke, a serial entrepreneur from Philadelphia, transformed adversity into ambition. At 15, he overheard his family planning his life insurance policy, convinced he wouldn't live past 21. Instead of succumbing to their expectations, he used their doubts as motivation to redefine his future.


Translating street-learned skills—leadership, sales, marketing, and strategic thinking—into academia, he earned a B.S. in Business Administration from Strayer University and an M.A. in Organizational Communications from Bowie State University.


Today, Clarke's portfolio spans real estate development, commercial cleaning, stock market and cryptocurrency investments, and joint ventures.


Website

https://www.marcelclarke.co

Instagram

https://www.instagram.com/marcelclarke_


Amazon

https://amzn.to/3ZNS3mG

Goodreads

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/222448325-hiding-in-plain-view


Trigger Warning: This book contains mature themes, including strong language, depictions of violence, substance use, and references to challenging life circumstances. Reader discretion is advised, particularly for those sensitive to these topics.



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