The Wandering Jew: V-Day 67 Years Later
As the world inches towards global conflict, the day which should remind us of what evil and goodness we are capable, is passed by – largely ignored.
Alexander Tolchinsky was born in St. Petersburg, Russia and immigrated to Minnesota 1989 at the age of 7. He holds a B.A. in Psychology from the U of M, and an M.S. in Education from Fordham University. A wanderer by nature, Alexander has worked in a number of industries, including: Sales, Marketing, Finance, Entertainment, Photography and Health; he has traveled to many parts of the world and most of the United States, including a 9500 mile cross continent trek on his motorcycle. Recently he spent 2 years teaching high school English to new immigrants in New York City, and is now working on his first book as well as translating two primary holocaust documents. He lives nowhere and everywhere, but you can contact him anytime at: steelhorsenyc@gmail.com.
As the world inches towards global conflict, the day which should remind us of what evil and goodness we are capable, is passed by – largely ignored.
What happens when borders are drawn arbitrarily? The Palestinians’ Right of Return as a symptom of military and political inattention, and its repercussions.
From Tsfat to the Kotel: A reflection on our survival, in preparation for Hebron, Bethlehem, another Jerusalem and the future of Israel.
The draw and fear of Aliyah. The problems and undeniable gifts of Israel. What can the greater picture mean to a single, wandering Jew?
After 2 days of backcountry hiking in one of the most glorious places on earth, battling grizzlies and angry moose, I find myself in a struggle altogether more dangerous and difficult: my own mind.
A bitsl of drama with Michael Wex’s “The Frumkiss Family Business.” Read the review, and hear the author speak on Saturday at the Twin Cities Jewish Book Fair’s Closing Event.
Nature’s palace can quickly turn into a gauntlet, with multi-ton beasts serving as examiners of one’s will and determination to survive.
Glacier National Park: Beauty beyond comprehension; true wilderness with all the glories of it’s peaks and Huckleberries, and the dangers of it’s wilder inhabitants. In the course of 3 days I would face death as many times, but each time the Great Mother would be on my side.
Thoughts from the road and observation that could only come after having been removed from society for some time.