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Saying goodbye to Kutz Camp, Reform Judaism’s ‘forever home’

This is a story of gratitude. So much gratitude. In 1983, my local rabbi handed me his guitar and taught me four chords. He said (paraphrasing the first century sage Hillel) “Lisa, with these four chords you can play any Jewish song. All the rest is commentary. Go and learn it.” Months later I left the familiarity […]