Normal Like Me
Nothing hurts like betrayal. No pain is deeper than the pain of disillusionment: seeing your hero unmasked as a dupe, your personal idol shattered into fraudulent bits
Shared Space
“Oh, I almost forgot.” She looked worried for a moment. “My father called for you. He asked you to call back when you get home”
Cut ‘n Paste
A long awkward silence. He sat stoic, silent. I sat stunned. How could this man ever smile again? Even 65 years later?
Shul of My Youth
How does one learn courage and dedication from people who eat treif and can’t read a pasuk of Chumash? The synagogue where I grew up taught me the answer
A Few Minutes With
Dr. Alan Mendoza, executive director of the Henry Jackson Society, attributing populism to the erosion of the left-right divide
