Opinion OTHER VIEWS Fragility Of Hope A 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 something we try not to cally and technological- do at the Jewish News. We ly. We are responding to recognize that, every these shifts, without week, we are an invited losing the integrity, guest in your homes, credibility and fairness your lives. For us to con- that are at the core of tinue to receive that invi- our operations. tation, we must continue Today, because of Arth ur M. to change and reinvent our print and JN Ho rwitz ourselves to meet your Online offerings, more Pub lisher information needs. This eyeballs look at the challenge is magnified content of the Jewish by the increasingly News than at any time diverse interests of our Jewish in its 63-year history. IN community, which is fragment- Platinum, a monthly glossy ing demographically, geographi- Jewish lifestyle supplement, is growing in size and distribution as it resonates with 20-, 30- and 40-somethings. Our single-copy distribution network has expanded into Ann Arbor, Commerce and other points west as we identify new pockets of Jewish community. And the focal point of our efforts, the weekly Jewish News, continues to improve and innovate, in content and design, while earning covet- ed 2004 Newspaper of the Year honors from the Michigan Press Association. What more can you expect 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- T 100 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 mg