abukhaled2I only found out about the burning of the mosque in Yasuf this evening. We went to lunch at Abu Khaled’s, at the Paz gas station in Herzlia, and the place was so crowded I couldn’t talk to anyone beside the kids. The food was great, plentiful, and accompanied by so many extras I can’t count them. And I looked around at all the peace signs and pictures and thought about how well our relationships are developing… ha.

And then, at the Hannuka party tonight someone told me. The outrage was so great I could not speak for a while, but I have no right to feel that outrage. It’s a kind of self-righteousness. There have been other events leading up to this for months and I’ve said nothing.

 

Sometimes one small candle

reveals the great darkness surrounding us

 

Sometimes it takes time

to learn to look only

at the single light

the tiny illumination

 

December 12, 2009
Only the second candle and I’m already over-doughnuted.  Every year Hannuka is an opportunity to meet with family and friends and eat too much fried food.  The miracle of this holiday is that you only gain five pounds for eating 10 pounds worth of latkes. I’ve got to go to lunch now

Keep this date:December 25-7 – for the Yiddish Tel Aviv Poetry Festival.  I’ll be there on the 27th.
Poetry.org has a hannuka poetry site: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/5864″>here</a>

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