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Local StoriesNewburyport Swastika Painters Not Charged With Hate Crimes BRETT
M. RHYNE
NEWBURYPORT Despite defacing an elementary school, a church door
and 24 houses, storefronts, road signs and cars with at least one spray-painted
swastika and other anti-Semitic, racist and sexist epithets, three Newburyport
youths will not be charged by the city with committing hate crimes. Solving
the Puzzle of Children's Literacy BRETT
M. RHYNE MARBLEHEAD
As a speech therapist and kindergarten teacher working together,
Linda Arst and Meryl Sevinor were frustrated by the dearth of materials
available to parents who want to give their kids a leg up learning literacy
at home. All
three Purple Pebble literacy games employ a jigsaw puzzle approach, where
children fit pieces together according to sound, image and sequence. The
games are self-correcting the pieces fit together in only one way,
the correct way and so children can play alone or with others.
Geared for preschoolers, ages 3-7, the games are tiered according to stages
of literacy development: National
News
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DOV
BURT LEVY |
I
belong to a club thats so exclusive people are almost dying to join
it.
You never heard of my club? Fact is, I dont want you to join it,
and Im offering this column so that maybe you wont have to.
Current members are men and women who have had three separate CABGs (coronary
artery bypass grafting) surgeries. Usually pronounced cabbage,
it is the most commonly performed open heart operation in
the United States. It bypasses artery blockages with the patients
own arteries or veins.
Most surgeons wont do a fourth procedure. As for me, three is more
than enough.
At about the time of my first surgery, in the late 1970s, Dr. Dean Ornish
was a young physician in cardiology training who began pondering the question
of the possibility of actually reducing the amount and size of fatty substances
in human coronary arteries.
The Ornish research documented later in his books and articles
in leading medical journals showed that a healthy and effective
alternative to surgery and high-powered medication did exist.
With this in mind, plus knowing I had no future choices, I bought a cowboy
hat and headed out to Houston, Texas, in November to a 3-day Dr. Dean
Ornish Retreat. (There are many such seminars all over the country, often
co-sponsored by a hospital.)
A short seminar is a good introduction. There are other options. Some
hospitals do a one-year program. Highmark Blue Cross in Pennsylvania pays
a members bill for the Ornish program, having concluded that it
is better to spend $7,000.00 for preventive medicine than $30,000 to $60,000
for a CABG.
Participants in my retreat were diverse and eager to learn a new way of
living. There were 27 of them, men and women from a range of ages, occupational,
educational and geographic backgrounds, ethnic and racial characteristics.
One common factor helped us to bond quickly: We all wanted to live better,
hopefully longer, and we all were facing not in 20 years, but very
soon surgery or other unhappy treatment options. Our group, for
the most part, was a lot of fun. We found we could laugh at our past foibles
and summon up the courage to make a future commitment.
One participant was himself a cardiac surgeon who had performed hundreds
of bypass surgeries. Now about 50 years old and faced with getting on
the table rather than working beside it, he opted to try Dr. Ornish rather
than a fellow surgeon. I was impressed.
The Ornish program has four parts: a low-fat vegetarian diet; regular
serious exercise of at least three hours a week, stress management with
yoga or meditation, and group support.
The Ornish organization, Life Style Advantage, claims that 90 percent
of those doing the one-year program are happily and healthily continuing
the program five years later. In fact, one of the most vigorous people
at my seminar was a man named Werner, who, along with his wife, attended
the first Ornish program 20 years ago. He has gone from a situation of
pain, pain, pain, to one of hiking four to six hours a day.
Werner and his wife are the best looking, fittest, 90-year-olds I have
ever met.
Psychology professor David Watson, asks in his book, Self-Directed
Behavior, Before making a major lifestyle change you have to
ask yourself Is it really worth it to me?
What a question! Ive got too many more places to go, books to read,
family and friends to love and enjoy, and three grandchildren. I want
to be around to learn how they turn out.
Is it really worth it to me? Please pass the orange juice.
I am going to jog to my group support meeting where we will be doing 15
minutes of yoga. So, it took me 67 years to get the message. I got it.
Thank you, Dr. Ornish!
The Wick and the Flame
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ELLEN
GOLUB |
The
darkness of winter unfurls gloomy dreams. Days after solstice, in the
grey brevity of day, I fail to recall lifes purpose, its sweet enticements,
even a reason for awakening. How can I even fuel my car without lining
the pockets of Arab potentates? What can I do about Americas relentless
march toward war? Will Israel survive?
I am alone in the frozen tundra of my mind and the Messiah, if he is to
come at all, will land first in a more temperate climate.
This is why people take vacations, Steve tells me. He tosses
me a bag and commands me to pack. After a few days in New York City,
youll be refreshed.
Depressed, refreshed
they sound so much alike. Approaching Christmas,
the world seems about to stop. Steve, am I color blind or is it
completely, unremittingly, grey outside?
Luckily, I appear to be the only one in my family so deeply and adversely
affected by darkness. Alex has a list of bookstores and jazz clubs he
wants to visit. Fran has a list of Kosher restaurants she wants to try.
Yoni wants to go to the Museum of Natural History. And Zoe would be content
just to stay home and visit Build-a-Bear, the place in the mall where
you get to create and dress your own teddy bear.
Steve is his usual sunny self, looking forward to seeing his niece and
nephews, who will join us for a few days of R&R. Despite the darkness
and the cold, my upbeat husband is undaunted. Look, he observes,
as we merge onto the highway, The kids arent fighting.
Perhaps I will be persuaded to enjoy myself.
Everywhere I look on this Christmas Eve, there are bright lights and cars
filled with colorfully wrapped gifts. Gas station attendants greet us
with a Merry Christmas. Even surly toll-takers present a pleasant
face. Though not a part of the festivities, we are beneficiaries of the
mood. Literally, we are in a tunnel, and I see the light, albeit halogen,
shining at the end.
And then is this a metaphor for my mood? we get a flat tire.
We pull over just past the Sturbridge exit and get out to see a mutilated,
punctuated, black-walled catastrophe. The tire is clearly deflated, as
am I, and as the AAA guy tells us, it would be unwise to travel any distance
on the little donut the manufacturer gave us as a spare.
Now the car erupts in confusion with everyone voicing an opinion as to
what we should do. Go on? Return home? Drive 150 miles on the donut? It
is clear we cannot get a new tire until after Christmas.
Though the kids are crushed, we resolve to return home. Their mood plummets;
darkness and cold replace hope and anticipation. But nothing moves me
more than my childrens sadness. Suddenly, instead of a seasonally
afflicted wimp, I am Superman bursting out of the phone booth with a city
to save.
OK, guys, I tell them. Let me tell you the story that
guides my life. And I begin to share my favorite Chasidic story,
about the little boy, the son of a misnagid (hyper-rationalist
Jew) who wanted to see the Chasidic rebbe in another town. After noodgying
his father enough, the boy persuades him to hitch up the horse and wagon
and journey to the city. Part way there, the wagon breaks an axle and
they are forced to return home. Again, the child noodges; again the father
is persuaded, and again they get a short distance when catastrophe befalls
them again: the horse loses a shoe. With that, they again return home
and the father the misnagid tells the boy to stop
bothering him. It was a foolish idea to seek the rebbe and he will not
again waste his time.
The boy continues to long for the rebbe, and soon thereafter he dies.
The distraught father now seeks an answer: For what was the boy searching?
Why had he wanted so much to see the rebbe? The father now journeys to
the town on his own, without impediment, and asks the holy man if he knows
why the son had been so committed to this meeting. Your son was
the wick, the rebbe tells the father, and I am the flame.
Had he come to me, our meeting would have ignited the coming of the Messiah.
The lesson here, I tell my family, is that you should
never let impediments get in the way of your journey. One never knows
when a missed opportunity will deprive the world of light. Everyone
agrees that this is a wonderful story. Maybe, if we limp along on the
donut, the Messiah will come.
On the other hand, says Steve, maybe we are not heeding
the signs, which are telling us to avoid this trip. Maybe there is a catastrophe
ready to befall us along the way, and the flat tire is Hashems
way of telling us to hang back.
Arent you saying that life is just a Ouija board? Fran
asks. How are we supposed to read the signs, to know which is the
path Hashem is choosing? Our spiritual discussion lasts for
several miles as we plod and chat our way back on the slower, back roads.
Everywhere we see good tires, but they are attached to other cars. Like
the misnagid father, we take the safe path. We turn back.
The next morning, despite our return home, life does seem brighter, as
if just bumping along on the donut and seeking the path has generated
a spiritual light. At breakfast Zoe sums it up best. Im glad
it happened, my eight-year-old announces to us all. Because
Im the wick and Build-A-Bear is the flame.
And now we all know what can happen if we bring the wick to the flame.
Slice
of Life
My
"Jew Year Resolutions"
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PHYLLIS
DINERMAN |
The
old year, Tishrai 5762, has ended, and we are in the year 5763, according
to the Jewish calendar. To those of us who attended Hebrew school and
paid no attention during classes, it means we are leaving the year 2002
and entering the year, 2003.
How differently we celebrate the Jewish New Year in comparison to the
Julian New Year. We contemplate our sins over the Jewish New Year, Rosh
Hashanah; and, we try to forget our sins over the Julian New Year.
We eat heavy Jewish food and drink sweet wine on Yontifbut we eat in a
Chinese restaurant or in a gourmet establishment and drink martinis, expensive
wine or champagne on December 31st.
We celebrate the Jewish holidays with our family but we celebrate New
Years Eve with our friends.
We make promises to God over the Jewish holidays but we make resolutions
to ourselves over the Julian New Year.
Do you know the most common resolutions a person makes on New Years
Eve? To stop smoking and to lose weight.
Well, I already stopped smoking and Ive been working on the weight
situation for years already. I find it rather ludicrous when I make this
resolution every New Years Eve, after eating a three-course meal,
but I set that goal anyway.
If I look back at the resolutions I set for myself last year, I dont
think I did such a good job of keeping them. Some of my resolutions were:
I promise to be nice to Sarah
.but shes such a nudnick
wanting to know everything and telling nothing. Dont you know those
same people?
I promise not to eavesdrop in a restaurant. Oh right, then Ill
have nothing to write about in the column.
I promise to smile whenever my husband says he wants to go food
shopping with me
oy!
I promise to stop forwarding emails even if it means I break the
chain of good luck, and the sky will fall on my head.
I promise to go to temple more often to make up a minyan.
I promise not to beep at the car in front of me even though the
car doesnt move when the light turns green.
I promise not to use my cell phone as an appendage.
I promise to be more open-minded and accepting of constructive
criticism.
I promise to forgive and to forget
Oh, forget this one altogether
!
I promise to be a supportive and loving wife, a loving mother and
a loving grandmother
but these are not promises. These are givens.
They are an ingrained part of any Jewish mother and grandmother; actually,
you dont have to be Jewish to make this resolution.
Now remember when you make your resolutions, make them realistic. You
dont want to, chas vchalilah, make the same mistakes
again.
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JONATHAN
FRIENDLY |
The
Bush Administration is wise to resist the growing international pressure
for it to issue its road map for peace between Israel, the
Palestinians and the rest of the Arab world. With a military action against
Iraq likely, the White House must be tempted to think about placating
the Arab world by endorsing actions that would pressure Israel to make
premature concessions toward recognizing a permanent Palestinian state.
But no tolerable amount of bribery is going to produce real Arab allies
for an armed strike against Saddam Hussein, and thrusting the road
map directly into the Israeli elections is likely to deepen that
nations divisions on the most effective steps it can take to assure
its security.
The details of the road map that have been leaked so far suggest
it offers no particular exciting breakthrough in thinking about the long-term
needs of Israel and the Palestinians. For all practical purposes, the
two-state solution was adopted in the Oslo peace accords a decade ago.
The world has no great need for another Arab state, but Jordan has never
wanted to adopt the Palestinians within their nation and the unremitting
violence and hatred of the last 27 months has made it plain that Israel
must never accept them as citizens of the Jewish state.
And what has been said about the plan suggests it does nothing to compel
Arab states to guarantee Israels right to exist. It tasks the Palestinians
with trying to shut down forces like Islamic Jihad, Hamas and the Al Aksa
Martyrs Brigade of Fatah, but does not seem to deny them statehood when
they fail to meet that challenge. Nor does it seem to absolutely rule
out a continuing leadership role for Yasser Arafat, saying only that the
new state should have a prime minister with real executive authority.
It reasonably calls on Israel to dismantle any settlements that have gone
up in the last two years, but it also requires the IDF to get out of the
West Bank and Gaza cities where they have been operating to good effect
in recent weeks.
The road map already suffers from credibility problems. Its
timetable for actions an interim Palestinian state next year, an
end to the terror, a permanent new state in 2005 rests on no known
history of any agreements in this part of the world having been carried
out on time. And its demands that Israel accept Palestinian promises without
real verification reflect wishful thinking rather than clear-eyed historical
understanding of the continuing Arab hatred of the Zionist enemy.
So letting it rest for another month seems the wise course. Let Israeli
voters first determine what course they want to follow, then adapt the
road map to help get to that destination.
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to top
Three Magnificent Ideas Are Here to Stay
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DANIEL
PIPES |
The
years end offers a chance to stand back and look at the larger picture,
to consider ones blessings and discount worries, to ask whether
the headlines that fill ones head are the total picture or even
a representative one.
In doing so, one can have no better guide than Michael Mandelbaum, a leading
foreign policy analyst and author of the recently published book The
Ideas That Conquered the World (PublicAffairs). What those ideas might
be are spelled out in his subtitle: Peace, democracy, and free markets.
Mandelbaum argues that an epochal achievement has taken place, almost
without notice, as these three concepts have vanquished the competition.
Now, being in favor of no-war, political openness, and wealth may at first
glance seem banal. Doesnt everyone want them? Mandelbaum acknowledges
they are clichés, the political equivalent of Muzak,
but argues and this is both the heart of his book and of our holiday
cheer that it is precisely their banality and near-universality
that is so remarkable.
He shows that these ideas are in fact stunningly new and controversial.
They date back merely to the late eighteenth century; for most of the
prior human experience, they were dismissed as outlandish. And it took
two long centuries for them to succeed.
Peace: War was traditionally seen as the natural condition
of states and no one imagined a change. As a British jurist wrote, War
appears to be as old as mankind but peace is a modern invention.
Only in the past couple of centuries did the idea develop of making peace
the normal condition, yet even then old-fashioned monarchs and new-fashioned
Nazis and communists resisted. Only now, especially with the spread of
democracies, has the prospect of ending war become a realistic goal.
Democracy: It used to be called mob rule
and was despised from the ancient Greeks forward how could the
unwashed masses make intelligent political decisions? Nazis and communists
took this distrust to new extremes, centralizing all key decisions among
a handful of leaders. Despite much resistance, democracy spread in the
last century from a few English-speaking countries to much of the world.
Free markets: The notion that governments can and should
increase the wealth of their populations is a radically new one. Until
the Industrial Revolution in England two centuries ago, wealth was understood
as static and zero-sum; the more I make, the less you do. Then came the
Nazi and communist ideologies, which placed nearly all economic power
in the hands of the state. Only in the past decade has it become widely
accepted that restraining governmental power is the key to prosperity
(globalization).
During the nineteenth century, these three ideas had to combat the forces
of tradition until those collapsed in the First World War. Then emerged
an even deadlier enemy, the two radical utopian ideologies of fascism
and communism, which for 70 years glorified war, created totalitarian
regimes, and controlled all aspects of life, including the economy.
But now, at last, the argument is settled. For the first time ever, the
triad of peace, democracy, and free markets has no serious rival. Its
message is also widely (though not universally) accepted and increasingly
practiced. Russia, Mandelbaum points out, has a rough and ready democracy
and a market economy. China has at least the second. India has both, as
does Latin America. East and Southeast Asia are following the same path.
There are even hopeful signs in sub-Saharan Africa.
The Arab Middle East, and the Muslim world in general, stand out as the
great exception. But that, Mandelbaum convincingly argues, is the point:
they are the exception even if a large, consequential, and dangerous
one and not the rule.
My one disagreement with Mandelbaums excellent analysis concerns
the Middle East. This region worries him for several reasons (terrorist
networks, oil and gas reserves, weapons of mass destruction), but in terms
of the ideas that are his core topic. Whereas he dismisses militant Islam,
I see this ideology representing no less profound a challenge as did fascism
and communism.
Still, Mandelbaums main point remains: that peace, democracy, and
free markets characterize the conduct of human affairs at the outset
of the third millennium is surely a blessing we should be thankful
for.
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CARL
ALPERT |
HAIFA
The political climate in the country is rapidly approaching the
boiling point and will continue to heat up until the elections on January
28. Twenty-nine parties have qualified to present candidates for the Knesset,
though a few may yet drop out for lack of the financial capacity to conduct
a campaign, as well as the perseverance to remain in the race. Five are
Arab parties, and their role on the electoral scene is deserving of special
attention.
Close to 600,000 Israeli Arabs have the right to vote. If they were to
unite behind one party and turn out en masse for the elections, they could
send to the Knesset a very sizable parliamentary bloc, which could exercise
considerable influence on the proceedings. In reality, however, they are
highly fragmented and torn by personality clashes as well as by differences
of opinion on such issues as fundamentalism, socio-economic matters, pan-Arab
attitudes, secularism, concepts of a Palestine state and other problems.
Complicating the situation even further for them is a growing movement
that calls upon Arab citizens to boycott the elections altogether on the
grounds that they should not demonstrate any form of loyalty to Israel
at a time when their sympathies should be with the proposed Palestine
state. What success this call has will be demonstrated only on election
day.
In the meantime, even the Jewish political parties, alert for every possible
vote in the highly competitive polling, have cast an eye on the Arab voting
potential. Left wing Meretz, with a markedly warm attitude toward the
Arabs, has placed an Arab among the first ten of its list of candidates,
with good chances of his being elected. The move will no doubt divert
many Arab votes to Meretz. The Labor Party has placed an Arab in slot
number 20 on its list, and the desire to assure his election might draw
many of his compatriots to vote for that party, especially since the leader
of the party, Amram Mitzna, is seen as a moderate and friend of the Arabs,
in contrast to Arik Sharon.
Even the Likud has placed a Druze in its number 22 slot, with positive
assurance of election. Why would members of the minorities vote for a
right wing Jewish party? Dr. Elie Rekhess, director of the Tel Aviv University
Program on Arab Politics in Israel, gives the answer: patronage. The parties
that win or that form the new government will be in a position to make
appointments, allocate concessions or distribute other plums to their
supporters, and blocs of voters often opportunistically make sure that
the potential winners know of their support.
All these factors, in addition to the internal competitiveness in the
Arab community, create a situation of doubt as to the outcome. The extremists
proclaim that the five Arab parties in the present Knesset have not sufficiently
served Arab interests. A vociferous youth group, Sons of the Village,
is capitalizing on the situation to demand that instead of voting for
the Israeli Knesset, the countrys Arabs should demand the establishment
of an all-Arab parliament to deal with life and the problems of Israels
Arabs, and eventually unite with the Palestine state-to-be.
The existing Arab parties, while not denying their identification as Palestinians,
insist that under present circumstances progress can be made only through
the Knesset, which provides a platform from which they can voice their
views and their demands.
The latest public opinion poll, conducted at the University of Haifa,
finds that 70 percent of the Arabs may go to the polls and will send nine
Arabs to the Knesset from the Arab political parties. These will probably
be joined by three additional Arabs running on the slates of Jewish parties.
All outstanding questions will be answered when the ballots are counted
on January 28.
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LEONARD
FEIN |
JERUSALEM
They eat lunch together every Friday, at a bustling restaurant
near the center of town. A police commander, a television producer, a
writer of childrens books (who has just rendered Genesis in rhyme),
a community organizer, a state prosecutor, a distinguished novelist. Their
children drop in, then go off to their own tables. People shift from this
table to that, the constellations of friends changing all the time. Yes,
Israel is a neighborhood pretending to be a country, and Jerusalems
a family pretending to be a city or, more correctly, a collection
of families, since in this restaurant there is no kippah (yarmulke).
Theres talk of the Likud vote-buying scandal, other political gossip.
I wait for some reference to the matzav, the situation, as the
ongoing conflict with all of its ramifications is called. There is none.
Dinner with an architect, a professor, three senior social workers, and
again, no reference at all to the matzav. Instead, jokes, Jewish
geography, this and that, until finally, as it is getting time to leave,
I ask: At what level do you experience the fear? And suddenly it is no
longer time to leave, the conversation floods as if it has been waiting
for an excuse to happen. My hostess rushes her two year-old daughter to
school every morning, not breathing free until the child has been delivered.
She does all her shopping for the week in one trip, feels safe only when
at home. The others chime in with their own stories. And so it goes at
every encounter. They do not mind, not at all, my raising the subject,
they even seem relieved that a visitor has freed them up, enabled them
to articulate that which social correctness here keeps hidden away most
of the time.
Waiting, and not knowing what they are waiting for. The elections? The
next suicide bombing? The next political scandal? The war in Iraq? The
messiah? American intervention? A nation suddenly rendered aimless, survival
its only agenda and a heavy fist its only tactic. In the meantime, the
matzav provides the alibi for everything: The collapse of the economy?
Prime Minister Sharon says the economy cannot be repaired until the conflicts
over.
The continuing scourge of traffic deaths? Collateral damage, a response
to the pressures of the conflict. The fact that in a recent survey, a
third of all Israeli Jews between the ages of 22 and 30 do not expect
to be in Israel 10 years from now? Obviously, the conflict. Twenty-two
percent of Israeli children and teenagers live under the poverty line
and 54 percent of non-Jewish youth? Later; just now, the survey
shows, 60 percent are worried about terror, just 20 percent about social
gaps. As if the conflict provides an excused absence from attending to
the domestic agenda.
Sharon, seeking valiantly to stem the Likud hemorrhage, moves almost daily
more towards the center, today announcing that he will not appoint to
his cabinet anyone who opposes a Palestinian state. As it happens, that
will leave him unable to appoint most of the Likud members who served
as ministers in his last government unless, of course, he is quietly
whispering to them that his leftward drift is merely, in its own way,
a vote-buying scheme, not to be taken all that seriously.
Everyone agrees that the electoral system is in desperate need of major
reform. But first, of course, theres the matzav, the conflict.
After its over, well see.
JCC
Deserves Support
I
feel very fortunate to have in such close proximity the Jewish Community
Center of the North Shore. The JCC serves us in so many important ways.
Working out next to me in the JCCs fitness center on an exercise
bike is a 20-something new mother (who was able to take one hour for herself
because of the on-site babysitting service offered). Directly in front
of me is a 70-something gentleman who knows everyone by their first name
and is genuinely concerned when he doesnt see one of the regulars
on a daily basis. As I walk the halls my heart is lifted by the sounds
of a musical group entertaining the seniors while they play a spirited
game of bridge and enjoy the camaraderie of their friends. On other occasions,
I have witnessed the excitement of the pre-school children on their way
to the playground.
The mitzvah of a JCC employee reaching out to a member who was confused
about transportation remains in my head. The employee wanted to ensure
that the woman arrived home safely and so hopped into her car to perform
the good deed herself.
I know the memories that Im making as a member of the JCC are those
that I will cherish and I know that Im not the only one...Adam Sandler
in his new animated movie, Eight Crazy Nights, refers fondly to
his JCC as a place where he grew up. Some of us literally grew up at a
JCC or have had children grow up there whatever the connection,
it seems to run deep.
How do we support this very worthy agency that affects us all at some
time in our lives? By joining and supporting its varied programs, or by
being a friend and contributing to the JCCs annual community appeal.
But above all, get involved.
Diane Knopf
Swampscott
(Note: The writer is a vice president of the JCC.)
Cantor
Praises Journal
After
a very active cantorial career, I am now fully retired and have time for
reading The Journal cover to cover except for the Russian
section, which I cant understand. The three things I like best about
the paper are:
1. It helps me remain a part of the Jewish community due to the excellent
coverage of Jewish community affairs, both the good and the not so good.
2. The articles about Israel and our need to do our share to help her
are important ones.
3. The articles about our religious, social, and financial activities
as a community.
These are but a few of the reasons The Journal and its values appeal
to seniors such as myself.
(Ret.) Cantor
Morton S. Shanok
Peabody
On
Interfaith Service
Thanks
so much for writing the article, Churches, Synagogue Join to Support
Israel (Dec. 20). This article is a blessing. The service was one
of historical proportions and one that so moved me I can to this day feel
the presence of God between the Conquistos Ministerios, Temple Shalom,
and Christian Renewal. I am smiling. God is Good!
Michelle Pare
Salem