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And just like that, in one heart-stopping moment, I unloaded the burden I had been carrying since I had gotten married

The only living survivor of the Babi Yar massacre says not a day goes by that he doesn’t remember. That’s why it took him decades to reveal his Jewish identity

One thing, though, was clear: It was Rav Ze’ev’s radiant face and rabbinic dignity that brought that salute again and again

But then there are the gifts that don’t fit into shoeboxes, or shelves, or even albums

This is a story about an old iron key that opened the gate to the Western Wall

During its heyday in the 1940s and 1950s, the East Bronx was a dynamic Torah-based community with shuls and yeshivos galore