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Never Again

271 My father and my wife’s mother both turn 90. Not that unusual in the twenty first century when miracle drugs and modern hygiene contribute remarkably to longevity. But remarkable, nevertheless, in this instance. Both are holocaust survivors.


My father was a teenager when the Nazis murdered his parents in front of his eyes. He lost his two brothers and three sisters in the horrors of the death camps. Miraculously escaping the camp by smuggling guns in, he spent the rest of his teenage years fighting Nazis as a partisan in the forests of Poland.  There he befriended a young man in the Polish resistance who was destined to become Pope John Paul II.

Thursday, February 23, 2012 - 10:14

266 How often have you heard people say, “I must have missed it. I looked but didn’t see it”. During my Kabbalah class last night I provided each class member with the famous illusion in which the brain switches between seeing a young girl and an old woman (or "wife" and "mother in law"). This figure had been adapted from an original concept that was popular throughout the world on trading and puzzle cards of the long past.

When I tallied what my class members saw it was weighted 3:1 in favour of the ‘old hag’. Does this mean that my less than scientific survey demonstrates that about ¾ of the world population always see the cup half-empty rather than half-full.

Wednesday, February 15, 2012 - 10:13
Radical Love

263 I am a lucky man.  I have a wonderful wife, seven wonderful children, and fourteen gorgeous grandchildren (at last count). I have family. 


My work brings me in touch with many who don’t have a family. Argument, estrangement, quirks of nature, destiny or accident and even darker reasons, may have eroded family or even its possibility.
Therefore in my seeming contentment as a family person I also feel acute empathy with those who have been denied. And yet, the human being has been wonderfully endowed with the capacity of love and closeness beyond family. That attribute gives everyone the possibility of closing the gap between people and peoples. The capacity to love extends powerfully outside of the borders of family.

Tuesday, February 7, 2012 - 15:42

250 Like many, I love books. I particularly love old books. I get excited when I see a faded thirties dust jacket, and even more so when it is an older leather-bound. I love holding an early edition of John Harvey Kellogg’s medical text I own and noting the yellowing pages that bear the nutrition wisdom of another generation. And to hold a rare pre-war single volume edition of the Talmud (which normally sports twenty oversized tomes) with its microscopic Hebrew text of wisdom two thousand years old, is sheer ecstasy.

Monday, January 30, 2012 - 13:12
Blown Away

243 When my parents emigrated to Australia in the late forties from war-torn Europe they settled initially in a Melbourne suburb where the survivor community first ‘dropped anchor’. Our house was right in the flight path of the main airport nearby at the time. As a youngster I became fascinated by planes and could distinguish all the older models and different local and overseas logos. Maybe that is why I am so comfortable to this day, flying so extensively around the world each year.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012 - 10:48
 
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