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Sample Sources

The sources below are those contained in our three curated collections—covering themes of Passover, Gender Roles, and Holocaust Resistance. They represent a fraction of the thousands of sources that will be available when the full site launches in 2024.
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Isadora Duncan

“Miss Duncan? The dancer? What is that—ballet?” No, it is not ballet. Missing here are the two predominant elements that make up modern ballet: there is neither dance technique nor women wearing…

Letters from the Ghettos

The two hundred and fifty letters presented here require no preliminaries or commentary. No human language is adequate to the task. Even the account of our people’s history, drenched as…

Haman’s Downfall

Mordecai:A Judgment Day on you and all the Hamans, today and forevermore— Haman:Amen! Mordecai, I think you and I will yet be good friends—yes, Motya? [Maudlin.] Come closer, Motya, and I’ll tell you…

Still, Still

Still, still, let us be still. Graves grow here. Planted by the enemy, they blossom to the sky. All the roads lead to Ponar, and none returns. Somewhere father disappeared, disappeared with all our…

The Name

About two weeks before the birth was due, Grandfather Zisskind appeared in Raya and Yehuda’s home for the second time. His face was yellow, angry, and the light had faded from his eyes. He greeted…

The Glass Bell

Opposite the windowsill is a shuttered curtain and a wasteland of chimneys. The street is being drained of life. A double-decker bus with gleaming windows of light passes by the corner. A woman pushes…

Behold, Our Bodies Are Laid Out

To Dani and his friends Behold, our bodies are laid out—a long, long row. Our faces are altered. Death looks out of our eyes. We do not breathe. Twilight dwindles and evening falls over the mountain.L…

Evening of Roses

Evening of roses Let us go out to the orchard Myrrh, perfumes, and frankincense A threshold at your foot. Night falls slowly And the rose-wind blows Let me sing to you in a soft whisper A song of…

Lu Yehi

Beyond the cloud upon the ocean There’s a white and lonely sail  Let us pray and hope  lu yehi I light a candle at my window And its flame is shy and frail  Let us pray and hope  lu yehi Let us…

Journey through a Small Planet

The New York Yiddish Theater opened its London season that autumn with what the drama critic of our building, a watchmaker named Shmulik, described as a daring translation of Gotthold Ephraim Lessing…