This morning I read Rabbi Zach's latest weekly message, Disparities In A Frozen Heart. In it he reveals, unwittingly, that he's torturing himself with daily doses of video warfare, seeing again and again the burned, crushed, dead bodies of children in the arms of their fathers. He invites those who think this course of action is the right one to expose themselves also to these video horrors, so that at the least, they can see the human cost of their position. I was deeply moved, touched, by the pain he is inflicting upon himself every day, in order, I suppose, to insure that he not lose his compassion, his empathy, his sensitivity? He is among the apparently somewhat unpopular voices, among certain Jewish leaders, in calling for a cease fire. A voice in the wilderness, lost largely in the cacophony of shouts of Antisemitism. Somehow a cease fire equates with hatred of Jews. "I'm a second generation Holocaust survivor, people hate Jews, what's happening needs to hap...
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