Gaza Journal 52: The Silence

Gaza Journal 52: The Silence

I have not heard from my friend Yael (not her real name) for a year now. The silence has been deafening.  We had been at graduate school together, where she would always call me out when I was peddling bullshit in seminar (which was often enough) and she would...
Gaza Journal 51: Days of Awe

Gaza Journal 51: Days of Awe

I got nothing. After almost a year of commenting on the War on Gaza, I find that there is little left to say. The war has taken on an air of surreality for those of us who are not dying under Israeli bombs, a strange sense that this is just the way things are, like...
Gaza Journal 50: Dvar Torah

Gaza Journal 50: Dvar Torah

It is the end of one year, and the beginning of the next. This day marks, of course, the end of 5784 by the Hebrew calendar, and the beginning of 5785. We celebrate with apples and honey, honey cake,and prayers to express our hope that the next year will be sweet. But...
Gaza Journal 48: Terrorism by Any Other Name

Gaza Journal 48: Terrorism by Any Other Name

It has not been difficult to work my head around this week’s pager bomb attacks. Israeli agents compromised the supply chain of the Gold Apollo pagers used by Hezbollah, planting small quantities of PETN explosive in about 4,000 units. When the detonation signal was...