Sunday, October 4 2009
"As Uncle Max took Nachum's lifeless body out of my mother's trembling arms, I closed my eyes and pretended that what was happening was not real. Nachum's death left 13 of us in the attic, at least for the time being." -- Rita Lurie, Holocaust survivor
Wednesday, April 1 2009
A deceptively gentle plea for black Americans to embrace each other and accept difference.