When was the last time you stopped to smell the roses, the coffee aroma, or whatever tickles your fancy and pleases your senses?
A few months ago, shortly before a holiday, needing to escape the confines of a steamy kitchen after several hours of cooking, I dropped the spatula in the sink and headed straight to the nail salon, thinking that it would be empty
People who are close to me already know the awful truth, but this is the first time I am publicizing the sad fact that I suffer from a medical condition known as Severe Exercise Allergy or Gym Aversion Syndrome. I’ve been like this ever since my skirt fell off during gym class in second grade. Since most people have never heard of this condition they tend to
Paramus—The Friendship Circle, which in Bergen County organizes events and social engagement opportunities for children and teens with special needs, while at the same time offering opportunities for teens to volunteer with them, is celebrating its eighth season of winter camp for its participants.
Zeesy Grossbaum, director for the past 10 years of Bergen
My husband and I spent a recent work holiday doing what many Bergen County Jews did on that day off. We went to the movies. However, these weren’t just any movies. We were fortunate enough to be invited to visit the rustic Suffern home of Leta and Dave Lenik, filmmakers and founders of Better World Productions. There along with some of the
There is a sign on my office wall which reads “Hurt people hurt people.” It is a very true and powerful statement. When we feel confident and comfortable with ourselves we generally will not be critical and negative towards others. It is when we are feeling lowly about ourselves that we look to “even the score” by making negative or nasty comments
My wife and I recently came back from Israel where we spent quality time with our son, Meir, who is serving in the IDF’s Givati Brigade and attended a B’nei Akiva reunion for my age group, Shevet Moriah, established at Camp Moshava in 1968.
It was a gathering of former members of a special youth movement who went on to become productive members of
Los Angeles—The Israeli-American Council’s Sifriyat Pijama B’America (SP-BA), which provides free Hebrew children’s books to families in the United States, has partnered with Storyly, a new online platform for children’s Hebrew stories, to offer Israeli parents across the United States an innovative, fun way to improve their children’s Hebrew
Our family enjoyed this past Shabbos at my parent’s home. Now that our children are getting older, they enjoy rummaging through my things that are still in my old room (there’s a reason most of that stuff is still there). Among his other finds, our oldest son, Shalom, was most intrigued by a trophy which had a depiction of a man in karate-kick position
Teaneck -- Pinchas Shalom Silberstein, 22, studied at Moriah and TABC, went to Yeshiva in Israel at Netiv Aryeh, and now he’s a lone soldier in the Golani, an elite brigade of foot soldiers that is the most highly decorated and exclusive infantry unit of the Israel Defense Forces. “I’ve earned the right to say this is my country, this is my
“So what made you move now?” This was the question du jour when my family and I moved to Teaneck six years ago. People were curious because we weren’t at that typical stage in life when most people buy homes for growing families. Having spent a long time living in Riverdale, we felt like comfortable big fish in a medium sized pond withstanding the
While visiting Israel this past June, I experienced sudden cardiac arrest.
Fortunately for me, I was with someone who knew CPR and they immediately called for a defibrillator and an ambulance. Although I was closer to another medical center at the time, the decision was made to take me to Shaare Zedek Medical Center because of their superb heart
I travel for my work; I travel often—my wife and children might say too often. Just before Chanukah, I was in Latvia, Lithuania, Russia, Canada, New Hampshire, Washington, D.C. and then back home. A hectic schedule is of little interest, but what I experienced might be.
November marked the 75th anniversary of the Third Reich’s pogroms of 1938, still