
Who Am I, Really?
Being “diplomatic” is thought to be a positive, but if you expend so much time and effort accommodating others, there may come a point when you lose sight of what you actually believe.
Being “diplomatic” is thought to be a positive, but if you expend so much time and effort accommodating others, there may come a point when you lose sight of what you actually believe.
I was booked alongside Avi Liberman and Howard Nave — a three-man lineup of funny Jews.
One party is compromising Israel’s safety and security. The other is putting American Jews at risk.
As a hopeless phone addict who regularly scrolls through these moments I feel that something vital is being lost — that my life is less rich than it could be — than it used to be.
What kind of human being is capable of walking up to another person — an innocent, defenseless, unarmed civilian — and, at close range, shooting him or her?
At its core, this narrative is nothing new. It’s the recycling of one of the oldest antisemitic tropes: that Jews secretly pull the strings of governments.
Europe has suddenly awakened from its Islamic slumber.
When a Jew forgets he’s a Jew, the world has a way of reminding him.
It’s the word “probably” that really stood out. “Probably” recognizes how difficult it is to admit when something is our fault.