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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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All Is God’s

Man has separated lust and sorrow. But God holds them together like day and night. I know lust. I know intense suffering. I praise God’s one name. Translated by David Soeterndorp.

To My Land

I have not sung to you, my land, And I have not glorified your name With acts of valor, With booty of battles; My hands have planted just a tree On the quiet Jordan shores, My legs have trodden down…

Two Fatherlands

O, if through thy eyes, like through sea waves, My love could sail like a ship, Long ago with full sails I would have boldly Struck to your heart, like to the Holy Land. If you light up for me in…

Yom HaKippurim

Do you know who turns and returns? Do you know the meaning of Atonement? Do you know who watched for you by night, Late, and in the early morning light? Do you know who verges on Atonement? Do you…

Bolted Room

Dark, bolted room. Thick air soaked with fear and danger. Fabius Lind—eye to eye With a bewildering woman. Fabius Lind is small and trembling, The woman is big and growing—and pouring out Odors of a…

The Nest Disappears

(Written at the end of 1939 in Havana—with thoughts about Poland) Our poor nest eternally atremble in the wind. What will happen now, in bloody storm, mayn kind? Now, in bloody storm . . . ? The…

The Heritage of 5703

5703—Because of its horrors, all the preceding years of Hitler will pale in people’s memory, even 5677 [1917] and 5665 [1905], and even 5408 [1648] and 5252 [1492]. In none of these peak years of the…

Notes to an Old–New Debate

Many people believe that the question of “the mingling of the diasporas” will be resolved in the workplace, in the mixed neighborhood, in school, etc. oriental [Mizrahi] Jews, they say, who acquire…

The Sun and I

We wore each other out today the sun and I working in the vineyard. The sun dropped behind the mountain exhausted, red, and burning hot I was left alone. We were both a little overheated today, the…

Lot’s Feud

At the time for words, father, my adonai, leave it in my hands, the shame that I don’t feel, and assign to me the job of justification, what they call history. The fact is that every land has its…