Memories, August 26, 2019
Many of you kindly read my now-and-then columns so I want you to know that I’m near the age of 85. It’s time to tell you that years ago in the 1950s, I graduated from Pine Hill Divinity Hall in Halifax. I was ordained in 1958. (click on the blog's bold title to read the whole.)
When I Was A Boy
Now that I’m in my mid-eighties, it’s not easy to recall all the details of the summer of 1951 (click on the blog's bold title to read the whole.)
Justice for the Jewish
The time has come for engaging in a supportive approach of Jewish people who, for centuries, have suffered discrimination. Click on the blog's bold title to read the whole.
Trump Is No Triumph
In Trump’s America, immigrants are modern–day ‘savage Indians… click on the blog's bold title to read the whole.
Jewish Community
Without the Jews, we’d see the world through different eyes, hear with different ears, even feel with different feelings … we’d think with a different mind, interpret all our experiences differently. Click on the blog's bold title to read the whole.
Is He Truly A Prime MInister
I know that it’s somewhat abstract but how would you feel when The Washington Post catered to its sophisticated readers with this heading: “Netanyahu’s Faustian pact with the racist right is about saving his own skin…” Click on the blog's bold title to read the whole.