Issue 514 | The Sun Magazine

October 2018

Readers Write

Getting In Trouble

A secret letter, a political message, a kindergarten rebel

By Our Readers
One Nation, Indivisible

October 2018

Featuring Philip Berrigan, Genie Zeiger, Daniel Berrigan, and more.

The Dog-Eared Page

The Wandering Jew

There was once a Jew who had been wandering for hundreds of years in search of his death.

By David Slabotsky
Quotations

Sunbeams

Religion is not about accepting twenty impossible propositions before breakfast, but about doing things that change you. It is a moral aesthetic, an ethical alchemy. If you behave in a certain way, you will be transformed.

Karen Armstrong

The Sun Interview

The Holiness Hidden Within The World

Rabbi Rachel Timoner On Rediscovering Judaism

Our God is the God of the widow and the orphan and the stranger, a God who says, “If you harm them, their cries will reach me.”

By Laura Esther Wolfson
Essays, Memoirs, and True Stories

Tea Time

At 3 AM my eyes snap open. It’s been about fifteen hours since my last fix, and I’m already edging into withdrawal. With a sigh I get out of bed and head down to the basement to make a cup of tea from my store of opium poppies.

By Alan Craig
Essays, Memoirs, and True Stories

What Little She Had

It is one thing to be bad with money when you have it, and quite another to be bad with it when you don’t. My mother gave away what little she had, mostly because she had been taught that every poor person she met was the Lord in disguise, testing her love.

By Doug Crandell
Fiction

The Natural Order Of Hebrew School

A low-grade, persistent terror plagued me throughout the summer before sixth grade, because in June I’d found out I was to spend the next year in Rabbi Friedberg’s class at my Orthodox Jewish Hebrew school.

By Ezra Zonana
Fiction

That Year

That year, all our fathers had died or were getting ready to, and they were not taking it well, that is for sure.

By Meighan L. Sharp
Photography

Displaced Persons

After World War II Congress voted to allow thousands of European war refugees into the U.S. Whenever a ship carrying these “displaced persons,” as they were called, came into New York City, Kalischer would go to the harbor to take pictures of the new arrivals. He had come here as a refugee himself not long before, at the age of twenty-one, and he recognized the fear and expectation in the faces of the men, women, and children.

Photos By Clemens Kalischer