By Rabbi John Moscowitz.
December 20, 2015
When I was twenty, I abandoned the soft counter culture of the time for the harder radical left. I veered so far leftward as to alarm my normally nonchalant, semi-bohemian Henry Wallace-Democrat parents. Last fall, enthralled with writing about it all, nonetheless, I put away my notes after only a few months.
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