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I found myself alone in Naryshkin Park, in Žagarė, a tiny village in Lithuania on a misty October morning, carrying a backpack heavy with stones and candles. ...
I wait and watch for the release of each hostage from Gaza, and cannot help the sobs that escape from deep inside me. Like Jews all...
My father, Dov Fedler, loved the spotlight but abhorred grandiosity, so I’m not sure how he’d feel about being described as a “legend” or “national treasure”....
I won’t lie. I slumped when I heard the news. A generation of feminists my age feel like our life’s work has just been obliterated. In...
