The Moment
His name was Rav Eliyahu Mannheimer, a remarkable Yid in his own right, who always had a trace of mystery about him
True Account
I was like the living dead — here, but not here. Not for myself, nor for others
Second Dance
"Heshy will be doing who-knows-what in my basement, learning karate or bee-keeping, and Chaim will assure me that it’s perfect, it’s his way, and I should just be tolerant”
EndNote
Welcome Back Kivi and Tuki. We learned never to do a goodbye album again
Outlook
The NYT does a better job ensuring that blatant anti-Israel bias creeps into its reporting of Israel than protecting against such bias
Tribute
Reb Nosson Nota (Sandy) Hofstedter a”h illuminated both worlds