by Daniel A. Kaufman ___ It’s been several months, now, since my father – “Aba” – died, and the memory of these last, difficult years
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Thinking of Aba
by Daniel A. Kaufman ___ It is a strange thing to stare down at a box in a hole in the ground and think that
STARTUPS: BREAKING THROUGH THREE CULTURES, BY ALEXANDER KAUFMAN
Part Two ___ From MANDATORY PALESTINE ___ When he picked us up at the port upon our arrival, my uncle Max brought his daughter Ruth