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Never Forgive or Forget
Never Forgive or Forget
He released his wife's hand, tapped my wrist as though to say, look, and pulled back his jacket sleeve just enough to show me that tattooed on his veiny, wrinkled skin were the numbers almost every living Jew recognizes...
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A Man Apart
A Man Apart
He made of each Chasid a "rebbe," made each Chasid feel that responsibility and love for every Jew, made each Jew sense her or his own greatness and holiness.
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Flying Lessons
Flying Lessons
That night the girls pleaded to sleep on the couch-bed in the living room in order to stand vigil lest an eagle swoop down from the sky and try to eat the poor pigeon. They would protect her. So, I felt I had no choice but to allow the stakeout. Plus, I saw something that they didn't see. The pigeon was dying...
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Wake Up Calls
Wake Up Calls
Tuning In to the Wonders Around Us
As I gaze out into the front yard I notice the new, tiny buds peeking out from the soil below. Why didn't I notice them before? I hear a wisp of a voice within me: This is a wake-up call. Don't go back to sleep...
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Matters of Light and Depth
Matters of Light and Depth
I bought the paints, the brushes, a book, some canvases, and the table easel, went home and cleared off the dining room table and set everything up. There it sat for about two weeks. I walked by it. I peered at it. I arranged it. I examined it...
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I Am Grateful For...
I Am Grateful For...
A New Project for the New Year
I hope that starting this column will be an action that screams, "I will not forget what I did. I will not forget the lessons I learned. And I will not forget the miracle I experienced…"
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The Ability To Love
The Ability To Love
A Tribute to My Father
I have lost someone who loved me. The thought takes my breath away. I watch the dirt fall onto the plain wooden coffin, and I know that my father's body is in that box...
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Remembering
Remembering
I think there are certain times of the day, certain events you experience, that lead you back to a place in your memory where you realize just how deep, important and penetrating to the soul your experiences have been...
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The Princess Groove
The Princess Groove
I've been a committed student of a Middle Eastern Dance class that meets every Wednesday night, and even though my mind was begging to differ, I knew my body would thank me later. But all I could see was a postpartum pooch shimmying in a baggy tee-shirt...
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My Birthday Gift
My Birthday Gift
I'm onto a new perspective. What is life without a few wrinkles? And I need to stop listening to those commercials about washing that gray away...
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Falling Down on the Job
Falling Down on the Job
I am one of those super-responsible Type A personalities, the kind whose first words as a baby were “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.” I have been doing a pretty good job since then, right up until the moment I broke my leg..
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Destruction or Construction?
Destruction or Construction?
I naively believed the builder's claims that the job would be completed in under a fortnight. Two months later, they were still going strong...
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Our Power Failure
Our Power Failure
An Enlightening Experience
Only moments before the lights went out, I had been pondering how I could get everyone out of their hibernation in order to spend a little time together...
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Shhh, the Neighbors are Listening
Shhh, the Neighbors are Listening
Have you ever noticed how easy it is to get upset with your family and how difficult it is to display the same anger for a stranger? How your home looks impeccable when you know that visitors are coming, and if not, it would look like a disaster?
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The Joy in the Struggle
The Joy in the Struggle
As I sunk into the driver's seat on my commute home, I began my daily personal prayer to G‑d and opened, rather ungratefully, with my list of grievances about how I had survived yet another stressful day...
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A Doll for Frania
A Doll for Frania
Postcard upon postcard asking to please send a little sugar, a little butter, some warm socks. It gets cold at night. Frania wants a doll, please don't send a doll. There is no room in the ghetto for a doll...
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Nagging Doubt
Nagging Doubt
I knew my election was quite an honor, and that my parents were very proud. I was simply scared. But I didn't tell anyone, of course. That would reveal far too much insecurity...
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My New Pair of Glasses
My New Pair of Glasses
How would life be if we simply explained its occurrences in a positive way?
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A Father's Gift
A Father's Gift
Bennie's memorabilia, cherished pieces of his life, remain hidden in a large container, reminders of another time, an era when handshakes sealed a business deal, when families gathered around the table sharing laughter and funny stories, when letters were handwritten...
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Through the Looking Glass
Through the Looking Glass
I tell myself that Marnie loves being a victim, maybe even suffers from some kind of martyr complex. It’s as if she’s trying to reinvent a famous heroine burnt by the stake...
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