Written by: Mollie Sharfman I woke up on August 10th 2015 ready to return to the job that I loved Continue →

I  am the granddaughter of both refugees and “economic migrants.” I am alive because people conspired to save the lives Continue →

I have always been a curious person, even when I was only 4 years old and trying to sneak into Continue →

It is a part of ancient Jewish tradition to leave a small stone or pebble at a grave. While there Continue →

The committee on Power, Politics, and Human Rights can be seen as consisting of three different parts: first two introductory Continue →

“I do not want my house to be walled in on all sides and my windows to be stuffed. I Continue →

It’s an interesting experience transitioning from participant to staff. The romantic element doesn’t necessarily go away, however it does change. Continue →

Philosophy is – or at least it used to be – not about ‘understanding’ but about finding a new way Continue →

As I landed at Tegel airport and made my way to find a person I had never met before on Continue →

There is no Jewish population in Pakistan at present. This is a sentence that has been repeated by me many Continue →