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Fragility Of Hope
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s we enter the New Year
5766, we are reminded of
the awesome and unpre-
dictable power of nature, and the
vulnerability of humanity
despite 21st-century technology
and sophistication.
Tsunami is now a permanent
part of our vocabulary. Katrina's
and Rita's devastation of por-
tions of the Gulf Coast, New
Orleans and Texas is painfully
breathtaking in its scope. While
many have become numb to the
acts of violence and barbarism
initiated by humankind against
itself, the "acts of God" starkly
remind us of our vulnerabilities
and frailties and compel us to
appreciate and value the gift of
life we have received from our
Maker.
Rosh Hashanah is a time for
reflection, introspection and
appreciation for reaching this
holiday season. It is also a time
that celebrates the birth of the
world. This year, it seems, the
world wants us to remember not
to take its beauty and power for
granted.
Taking things for granted is
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Sweetness Amid Broken Worlds
Julia Tapper
Community View
Ann Arbor
onight as you're lying in
bed, distracted by thoughts
of bills, frustrated by the
complications of daily life, take a
minute to think of James. If, for
an instant, you can strip yourself
of everything physical, you might
be able to imagine the anguish of
a tiny boy who lies awake, half
way across the world.
Remove all of the clothing
from your closet full of luxury
— save for the tattered shirt on
your otherwise exposed body. At
7 years old, you have had your
bare footsteps continuously lead
you upon a path of incredible
sadness. Your father's grave lies
in the yard, just feet from where
you sleep, his death a painful
spark in a catalogue of memories
that has left you alone to parent
your 3-year-old sister.
Lying together at night, the
darkness their only blanket,
James and his tiny companion
are paralyzed by the idea that
someone — anyone — could
come in the night and take them
from the only world that they
have ever known.
Days later, in a world apart
from James, his sister and the
millions of children treading on
the throes of a non-existent
childhood, I am trying to reclaim
my closet, to indulge in the luxu-
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Julia Tapper with a child in Tanzania.
ries of my house — the giant
couches, the lavish refrigerator.
And yet I have found that the
imagery of how much people
struggle in this dichotomous
world is never far from my mind.
On the one hand, I wanted to
walk back into my house on that
first night home after a drive
down an exceptionally foreign
Orchard Lake Road, and to leap
back into the mindset that I have
always known. Indulgence.
Comfort. Luxury.
And yet as I sink back into my
daily routine, I am constantly
flooded by the idea that the $3 I
spend on a latte would literally
feed a family — perhaps even
the one that I lived with. And at
once, standing across from that
Starbucks Barista, or in the gro-
cery store or even in my bed-
room filled with things, I am sick
September 29 2005
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