by Matthew Friedman | Jan 19, 2023 | Commentary, Essays, Jewish Life
There is a note of tragic foreboding in the twelfth chapter of the first Book of Kings. This is where “Israel rebelled against the house of David” and the Kingdom of Israel, united under Saul, David, and Solomon, is split asunder as Jeroboam, a head man of the tribe...
by Matthew Friedman | Jan 11, 2023 | Essays
I remember the night that my father came home from work with a copy of the Academy of Saint Martin in the Fields’ recording of Bach’s The Art of Fugue. It was a double-LP boxed-set (recorded music came on black vinyl discs in those days) with extensive...
by Matthew Friedman | Jan 5, 2023 | Commentary, Jewish Life
Amnesia is perhaps the only blessing of the rapid-fire news cycle. These are, after all, dark and trying times, and, as one headline horror falls upon the last, they each wash away prior outrages rather than piling up to be faintly recalled in year-end news roundups…...
by Matthew Friedman | Dec 2, 2022 | Commentary
Short, fragmented lines, like shards of broken glass in the sun, skipping from one facet to the next, thoughts interrupted and reconstituted on-the-fly, sometimes wandering, sometimes rushing forward – this was the Bob Hogg I met through the medium of poetry. The...
by Matthew Friedman | Nov 25, 2022 | Nonfiction, Short Story
I walked with my maternal grandfather, P.E. Salter, along the banks of the Gatineau River behind my grandparents’ home in Wakefield, Quebec. There were still rafts of logs coming down from places like Maniwaki and Grand Remous, and he insisted that, if I looked...