Letter to My Son Joseph Israel
Son of Elijah Aryeh Laurence Moses Isaac
Son of Adolf the Jew
I am not a lonely man of faith or as lonely as Franz Kafka. A man of faith by definition is never alone and Kafka was lonely only in the portrayals of his acquaintances. Kafka never sent his Letter to His Father. I am sending the following to my son.
Dearest Son:
I know that you are not afraid of me and this is my greatest joy. You inspire this memoir with your keen interest in all things German, including mastery of the language and a possible homecoming. Are we German Jews? Will I be accepted as a citizen? Will you settle in Freiberg?
My intent in raising you was to let you discover the identity of your name. Joseph, Minister of Agriculture in Egypt, Minister of Finance and finally Prime Minister. I confess I did not imagine your descent to Diaspora would lead you to Germany, but now it is all beginning to make some sense.
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Letter to my Daughter
Dear Tal
Even your name is pure poetry. The dew of spring has sustained. We await the summer rain.
What does a father pray for his daughter?
That she understands the natural superiority of women?
That she marries well? I pray you consider this:
The messiah is a woman, the men having had their chance. Women leaders will shift the paradigm to The Sarahitic as they refuse to send their sons and daughters to war. No more broken hearts.
God the Mother will sit with Fathergod as the people of the earth are proclaimed one family.
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