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The Shabbat Table That Found Me: Filling the Silence with Women’s Voices

JL;DR SUMMARY After the loss of her husband and a move from Brooklyn to Monsey, Shirley Parker struggles to find solace and community in her new surroundings. A way out west there was a fella, fella I want to tell you about, fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least, that was the handle his lovin' parents gave him, but he never had much use for it himself. This Lebowski, he called himself the Dude. Now, Dude, that's a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then, there was a lot about the Dude that didn't make a whole lot of sense to me. And a lot about where he lived, likewise. But then again, maybe that's why I found the place s'durned innarestin'.

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ShabbatTraditionJewish LifeCommunityWidowhoodGriefMonseyRenewalBelongingWomen's Voices

Places mentioned

Brooklyn, New York, United States
"When the moving truck pulled away from our Brooklyn home of twenty-three years, I stood alone on the sidewalk feeling utterly unmoored."
Monsey, New York, United States
"The decision to move closer to my daughter in Monsey, New York, wasnt just practicalit was necessary."
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