Likud Party ‘Rebels’ Merely Offering Shallow Nationalism
byEmpty populist statements about the homeland’s territorial integrity are worthless if not coupled with a program to break free from the forces of empire.
Listen My Nation
byFrom שמונה קבצים א’ קס”ג (Eight Notebooks 1:163) of Rabbi Avraham Yitzḥak HaKohen Kook
Falling Fruit
byI smelted a silver platter With hands that dug through coal and flame Blistered, blackened, burned Peppered with sterling droplets of molten metal That…
Netanyahu Prepared to Write a Check to Every Citizen
byNetanyahu’s initiative can benefit the Israeli people if expanded to a monthly universal basic income.
When [White Girl] Feminism Harms Women
byWestern feminists forcing Hebrew women to choose between our Jewish and female identities leave us without recourse to address the unique challenges we face as women in Israeli society.
Chips Fly When Trees are Felled with Arieh Eldad
byCan revolutionary movements achieve lofty goals without harming innocent people along the way?
The US Fears Losing its Grip on Israel
byAs support for partition has dramatically decreased among Israelis and Palestinians, US politicians are pumping ‘aid’ money back into peace industry organizations to do meaningless coexistence work.
Welcoming Beinart to the Conversation
byAs Beinart continues to develop his ideas, he may discover the need for us to create new structures more in line with the identities & values of this land.
Soul Wrestling Among ‘Good Friends’
byIsraelis desperate to harness the political power of evangelical Christians are locked in a dangerous embrace with people threatening our identity.
Israel’s Greatest Prime Minister
byDespite his contributions to the Jewish people as a leading Fighter for the Freedom of Israel, a Mossad Nazi hunter & Israel’s strongest prime minister, Shamir has essentially been written out of history.
The Black Hebrew Israelites are Appropriating Our Identity
byWe need to speak up just as loud as other groups when Hebrew identity is appropriated by others.
If I Became London
byIf I became London, would You still love me? My towers reaching high The clock borne in my breast chiming midnight my bed made…