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Writing the Radical Other

In my first novel, I wrote from the point of view of a Nazi. In my new novel, The Wanting , ...

Dreaming in Mother Tongues

Zi kholmt – she dreams.In Irena Klepfisz’s remarkable poem, “Etlekhe verter oyf mame-loshn / A few words in the mother tongue,” the speaker ...

Yiddish and Us

The three of us waited expectantly and somewhat nervously in the seminar room, wondering why we had been summoned by ...

Yiddish and Me

When I first began studying Yiddish, I felt like I was remembering something I already knew.It was a lovely sensation, this ...

The Last Jew of Boyle Heights

A few weeks ago, the Los Angeles Times ran an article about the death of Eddie Goldstein, “the last Jewish man of ...

Djewess Unchained

Sometime back in my childhood, I got the idea that it was “nicer” to say “I’m Jewish” than “I’m a ...

Hearing the Women’s Songs—in Torah and in “The Big Sleep”

Although I live in California, I don’t share the New Age belief that there are no coincidences. I think many ...

The Beauty of Broken English

I thought I had entered completely into the world of my novel: Boyle Heights in the 1920s and 30s, when ...

How Some Jews Live

I always begin like this, with Irv, my grandfather, and then I describe him, An angel on Earth, never another like him. ...

What’s Meant to Be

One of the things that I find most compelling about Judaism is the idea of b’shert. It fills me with joy ...

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