My Father’s Suit
It was a gray size 40 that draped down below my knees. In fact, there was no need for pants. What should have been a tight-fitting, European designer suit looked more like a parka on my six-year-old frame. More »
It was a gray size 40 that draped down below my knees. In fact, there was no need for pants. What should have been a tight-fitting, European designer suit looked more like a parka on my six-year-old frame. More »
As many of us commemorate Israel’s 60th year of independence, it is appropriate to reflect on our relationship, as individuals and as an educational institution, with Israel. Throughout my education at Dartmouth, I explored the Israeli condition and its role in the Arab-Israeli conflict. More »