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It takes only one parent, if it’s the mother – as in my case – to make you a Jew. The Nazis were even more indulgent: a single Jewish grandp...

There are moments that sear themselves into the memory. One of those, for me, was the day I first set foot on German soil. Throughout my ch...

Some decades ago, I was a lodger in a house owned by Jewish friends. They were perhaps slightly closer to the Jewish mainstream than I was, ...