
Remember and Be Grateful
Memory is the mother of gratitude. If we do not remember our past, it is difficult to improve our present or build a better future.

Memory is the mother of gratitude. If we do not remember our past, it is difficult to improve our present or build a better future.

What is especially troubling to me is that at many of these protests in France you will find signs reading “Intifada Revolution” and “From the River to the Sea, Palestine Will Be Arab,” along with ubiquitous Palestinian flags, and Hamas flags too.

As an Iranian-born Jewish American, I cherish the right to participate in choosing our leaders. That means researching candidates, understanding the powers of each office and expecting promises to be matched by follow-through.

The question is not only which campus will be safe for our children. It is who our children will be when they arrive.

Facing potential mob violence, silence can become a kind of rational, albeit disappointing, response.

Northern Ireland learned at a terrible price that political agreements alone cannot secure lasting peace while armed terrorist groups remain committed to violence.

A new damning disclosure may finally be too much for even diehard Democrats to overlook.

I’ve never been able to pray, whatever that is. I remember trying to back when I was a kid in church but always kept hearing TV theme songs in my head.

Such confusion and frustration three years later is logical.

As the Dodgers continue their march toward a World Series three-peat during America’s 250th year, it’s worth revisiting the relationship between baseball and the American Founding.




