My Judaism is Rusty

This year we had two lovely, very inquisitive non-Jews at our Seder. I did my best. Guest: “And what does the maror symbolize?” Me: “The bitterness of slavery.” Guest: “And the charoset?” Me: “The mortar the slaves used between the bricks when they were building for the Eygptian pharohs.” Guest: “And how about the shank … Continue reading My Judaism is Rusty