It hasn't been very obvious but since we moved to this lovely community in the shade of New York (14 miles down the road to the George Washington Bridge if that fixes the place for anyone), I found a synagogue and signed Becca up for Hebrew school and started to get involved. I helped out, I cooked a few things, I may have made latkes with the
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I like the postcards from Mordechai!
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Me, I would have sent out a pleading begging email and buttonholed people like crazy-- but I know that even that doesn't always work. Witness Emmaus Fair. (Mother Teresa's complaint rephrased for event organizers. "I know my group wouldn't give me anything I can't handle. But sometimes I wish my group had less faith in me.")
On the other hand, this weekend I think the movers'n'shakers realized that Sarah's been doing this on her own and are Taking Steps. :)
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http://velveteenrabbi.blogs.com/blog/2008/11/with-apologies-to-dr-seuss-and-rambam.html
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A few months ago, I heard an interview with a musician who'd made an album of songs about Jewish holidays, or something like. He explained that when he was young, he used to be confused by the various holidays, and the family joke had become "They tried to kill us, we survived, let's eat!" Needless to say, it had become a song. . .
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