Forlorn to One Another: Bigotry’s Two-way Street on Tisha B'Av

As I boarded a flight back to New York, I wondered where one could find reprieve, where in this sweltering country one can find a quiet place to simply exist.

Surely this past Sabbath’s sermons have ringed out in unison, as we approach the Ninth of Av: We lament the "sinat chinam," the baseless hatred,...