“ariecchelo!” urlavano i bambini del ghetto quando, finito pesach, correvano per le vie con una ciriola infilzata in un bastone.

immaginatemi così: ariecco nonna betta! (domani sera riapriamo).

Singing the Exodus Story

  My coming of age as a Jew, and, I imagine, yours as well, has a musical score, composed of various styles of our choosing. We choose the Jewish music we sing at home, in our congregations and around our Passover tables, at our happiest simchas (joyous occasions) and in our most difficult moments. Kay Kaufman…