Two years ago, my arrival in Kansas City was a whirlwind of anxiety and plans for how I’d bring Israel to life in this community. I was excited to teach, share stories and culture, build bridges and talk openly about the wonders and complexities of Israeli society.
“You look so American!” What an awkward welcome upon my return to Greece, my homeland. I was intensely attached to my birthplace and wanted to blend in and belong.
I had an out of body experience. My body was in Holon, Israel, with my husband, as my daughter and son-in-law were at a hospital where my daughter was in active labor. But my heart was with them.
Friendships have gotten so expensive. From bachelorette parties to birthday gifts, monthly dinners to concert tickets, the costs add up.
The Jewish Federation is committed to building a strong, joyful, and meaningful Jewish life — and we know that safety is essential for Jewish life to thrive in Kansas City.
It has been a crazy three days. It has been stressful and at times unreal.
In September 1864, in the midst of the Civil War, something remarkable happened in Leavenworth.
I have had the privilege over the past two years to serve as the president of the Jewish Faculty Staff Council at the University of Kansas, one of ten faculty staff councils for those based primarily on the Lawrence campus.
A few weeks ago, I was given the incredible honor of addressing the University of Kansas School of Professional Studies graduates, families and supporters at the Master’s Hooding Ceremony at KU Edwards Campus.
I went to the University of Kansas with Sarah Milgrim. Sarah was present throughout much of my Jewish life at KU, and though we were never close, I did admire her.
