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There was a rumpled old Polish man who boarded in the apartment of our building’s superintendent. With baggy pants, fraying suspenders, a wrinkled hat, and a wooden cane, he looked like the lovable…
Contributor:
Joseph Berger
Places:
New York, United States of America
Date:
2001
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The Moshava of Pardes-Hannah is the place I come from, but since I left it, my eyes have been turned away from it, as if I couldn’t look at it. Until I went to the army, the Moshava was a whole place…
Contributor:
Ariel Hirschfeld
Places:
Jerusalem, Israel
Date:
2000