How did you learn what it meant to be Jewish?
What obstacles did you encounter because you were Jewish?
If all Jewish institutions were illegal and Jewish books, culture and practice were banned as they were in the former Soviet Union, how would that have affected the development of your Jewish identity?
What if beiing Jewish was so widely accepted that you didn't have to give it much thought?
Meryll and I have been traveling across the United States speaking to groups in San Diego, Phoenix, Omaha, Columbus, and Princeton. We are inspired and grateful for the conversations that our book, Jewish Luck, engenders. Some of the East Coast crowd described being raised in an American shtetl in NYC. An older women in Encinitas recalled childhood experiences in wartime Vienna when she had to be silent about her identity and blend in. Stories connect us and make our common history come...
Perhaps because she is close to her “relative,” the Queen, or perhaps because she is even further from St. Petersburg.
The real reason is that she was hired by a very progressive telecommunications company, Millicom, where the Swedish concept of lagom (the average is good enough) does not rule. She has global responsibility for procurement of services and will be working out of three hubs. Her main base is London and she will also be visiting Luxembourg and Miami (where we hope to celebrate with her and Vera).
Vera and Alexei have been busy on their “pirate island” procuring a new boat more suited to their recreational purposes. They has also attained citizenship in the Caribbean and their son, Lev, is now going on his second year as a US citizen. Mention was made in a previous blog of Vera’s Hollywood connection to RD’s movie, The Kitchen Boy. Vera says... 
No, not our book, but The Kitchen Boy by Robert Alexander aka RD Zimmerman! For those of you who have not read our nonfiction book, Jewish Luck, our story would not be complete without RD Zimmerman or Lars Peterssen who can be credited with creating some of the real luck that benefitted Vera. The film of The Kitchen Boy is directed by Stefan Ruzowitzky of The Counterfeiters fame and will star Kristin Scott Thomas. Looks like an Oscar possibility based on screenwriters, cast and director. Check this slow link for the full story. Who knew we would ever be linking to the Hollywood Reporter? Karma is complete for RD, as Vera and Alexei have invested in the project. Our best wishes to RD.
Speaking of best wishes, RD and Lars are approaching the first anniversary of their marriage after 34 years of partnership. Their marriage was a special story as it occurred on the... 
Nadezhda Simonovna has long deserved her own column. Of all the people with whom I reunited in Russia after thirty-four years, she was the one I would have recognized anywhere. Nadezhda Simonovna is the mother of my friend Volodya. After a thirty plus year hiatus in communication, I had contacted Volodya about two weeks before our 2011 arrival in St. Petersburg to ask if he wanted to meet for coffee with Meryll and me. Russians don’t seem to meet for coffee. If I base all my observations on Volodya, they also want to meet you at the airport, drive you to historic places through god-awful traffic and take you home to a multi-course feast afterwards before asking when they can see you next.
Coffee? Hardly. Volodya asked for our travel details and called the moment we arrived in St. Petersburg to plan our meeting. The first destination would be to... 
Magical realism is nothing new for me. When you’ve spent your childhood watching “Bewitched,” “I Dream of Jeannie,” and “My Favorite Martian,” you assume you have special powers; or, at least, you might befriend an alien or genie who will grant wishes on your behalf. I’m glad to report that I have finally found my superpower – blogging.
However as Spiderman’s uncle said, “With great power comes great responsibility.” I can use my superpower for vengeance or good. For example, I could use blogging to repeat absurd statements that irritate me. But I shall not be petty. I really, really want to be petty, but my husband, Harry, and my sister advised me it’s an abuse of a superpower.
Because I blog, I can change the world, at least, in a minuscule way. Words are appearing in the spaces in front of me as I push down the keys. I know... 
