While one of the world’s most evil regimes is taking a beating, much of the mainstream media, Hollywood and our cultural elite would rather focus on who’s doing the beating.
We may never know each other’s names. We may never meet. Yet for those minutes, across oceans, time zones, and screens, we share something deeply human.
With Purim having just passed, I’ve been thinking about how Jews have been disguising ourselves over the years.
We are struggling on two fronts: we worry about friends and family, and we are preoccupied with our own “survival” on a trip extended beyond our control.
Most military experts agree that fully replacing an authoritarian theocracy is much more difficult than merely decapitating it.
No matter what happens going forward, something as earth-shattering as the fall of the Soviet Union has already happened in the Middle East.
With its leadership teetering and Trump and Netanyahu calling for regime change, how far will the Islamic regime go to survive?
In a culture saturated with choices, swipes and infinite optionality, they’re craving something more human. Fewer options, more intention. Less performance, more presence.
Sam is five years old, but in luggage years, that is 77.
His election has unexpectedly thrust Menin, who sought her office on a platform of affordable housing, healthcare costs and small business support, into the position of America’s largest city’s Zionist-in-Chief.
