kaddish in two-part harmony
A conversation between an anthropologist and a musician along with a growing virtual minyan, on themes of death and dying, grief, ritual, and the interplay between music and words.about
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how the sages die
Within an hour of his demise, my father looked exactly like a very very dead body. He was already cold. His mouth was open in the midst of his last unfinished sentence. One hour was the time it took me … Continue reading →
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Tagged Aeschylus, Analects of Confucius, Arthur Waley, dads, death and dying, Durrenmatt, Father's Day, grief, Kafka
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