For God’s Sake…
There is a bookshelf in my study that I have nicknamed “Amsterdam.”
There is a bookshelf in my study that I have nicknamed “Amsterdam.”
The Catskill Mountains are, of course, a fact of geology located northwest of New York City.
Leila Segal is a woman of many gifts and passions.
“I should say, right off, that I am not generally an admirer of rabbis,” journalist Zev Chafets writes in “The Bridge Builder: The Life and Continuing Legacy of Rabbi Yechiel Eckstein, An Authorized Biography” (Sentinel).
Giving a book as a Chanukah gift is a fine, old Jewish tradition, although nowadays books often take the form of a Kindle download or a digital gift certificate from Amazon rather than a festively wrapped hardcover.
The Jewish community in Southern California is richly blessed with high-profile pulpit rabbis, and we tend to turn to these influential women and men when we want to know about Jewish identity and practice.
I generally approach a new biography by attempting to shut out competing noise.
“Making the desert bloom” is one of the stirring and enduring tropes of Zionist history.
Scholars are notoriously critical and even cranky readers, especially when it comes to the Holocaust.
Alice Hoffman’s sentences possess a musical cadence that demand to be read aloud like poetry, which I often did with great pleasure as I read “The Marriage of Opposites” (Simon and Schuster).