My mother, of blessed memory, was hospitalized in Beth Israel Medical Center with terminal cancer. Despite the grim prognosis, she remained upbeat and optimistic, trying — as much as her illness would allow — to utilize her time in the hospital productively. That was how Ima had always lived her life. In her mind, every minute of
Plundering archaeological sites is big business. The budget for preserving them is pitifully small. How then can we stop the looting of our past?
Behind my mask is a boy the rebbi said would amount to nothing
We were all awaiting the call from our clinic director to see who our new patients were going to be. As the senior residents graduated and headed on the to the next stage of their careers, we new third-year residents were suddenly inheriting a host of patients in our psychiatric clinic. “I hope I don’t
I am blessed with grandchildren both in Israel and the USA. All study Torah in fine yeshivos and seminaries, share the same beliefs in G-d and the authority of Torah and halachah, observe the same Shabbos and tefillin and kashrus. But despite all the similarities, they are very different. My teenage Israeli grandson attends a chareidi
