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Dear Poetry Soup Friends, This Friday night (March 30 / 15 Nissan 5778) begins the Festival of Passover (Pesach in Hebrew).  The celebration centers around a "Seder," a highly ritualistic-symbolic, ordered staging and re-creation of the going forth from slavery of the Ancient Israelites, 3,430 years ago. 

The seder is perhaps the most popular Jewish custom in the world today, conducted in homes religious and non-religious, pious and aetheistic---by anyone who calls himself/herself "Jewish." By the way, the preparations for this Festival of Spring are intensive and exhausting, and it lasts for 8 days in America---so my poetic output will probably be next to nil for a bit. 

Thanks to all of you for your tremendous support and encouragement, and wishing you all a Happy Passover / Easter / Other Holiday / Whatever, and

                  Happy Spring!!  :) Gershon Wolf

 

P Pass over, O God of Israel, the houses of Israel on this night E Egypt, unsuspecting even at midnight of what was to come S Smite, God of Israel, every firstborn Egyptian male A Anguished Cries from every Egyptian household C Children of Israel hurriedly exit the land H Hallelujah! Praise the Lord, God! S Spill ten drops of wine, symbolic of the ten plagues which struck Egypt E Eat matso* and maror** to recall 210 bitter years of slavery there D Dayenu***-- It would have sufficed us to have merely left Egypt E Elaborate in the telling the story of our going forth from Egypt R Recline at the table, in the manner of free people, noblemen Wishing one and all a Happy Passover / Easter Season! __________________________________________________________ * Matso is poor bread: thin, cracker-like, tasteless ** Maror is bitter herb: Horseradish root or even romaine lettuce stalks *** Dayenu, it would have sufficed us, even had we not crossed the Red Sea...had we not traveled to the foot of Mt. Sinai,...had we not received the Tablets of the Ten Commandments at Mt. Sinai,...had we not eventually come to and conquered the Land of Israel

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