My Struggle Continues - The Book that May Be Most Insipid

    I have made it to page 440. I have tried to pay attention and make sense of it. It, this book, which is almost 700 pages long. It is the German title and famous, or infamous.

    I was meaning to read it these last few years, and now I am closer than ever. Perhaps by Armistice Day, or Veteran's Day. That would be appropriate, in my own small way.

    More of my and our history of it later. But for now, I plug on, and try to make sense, where the ripples of the Holocaust which deserves its own write-up continue to flourish or rather, drain our lives of love and joy.

    So sad, Gaza, and hate and all types of anti-Semitism. Arabs are Semites, children of Shem, too, are they not?

    We must come to terms with the past, and the present and future and reconcile in peace.

    We must. I must finish this strugglesome tome of our history. And make some more sense of it, in the peace of my home on a sunny November weekend.