Posts Tagged ‘Rabbi Abraham Avrech’

Robert J. Avrech

27 Minutes in the Post Office: Can’t Wait for ObamaCare

by Robert J. Avrech

I have to go to the post office.

Last week, In New York, we dropped by my Aunt Ethel’s apartment in Long Beach where I saw an old family photo of my paternal grandmother, Miriam, with my father and his brother, my Uncle Chaim.

“Aunt Ethel, I never saw this photo. It’s amazing.”

“Yes, I love it.”

“Can I borrow it?”

“Robert, that’s my only copy.” (more…)

Robert J. Avrech

Troopathon 2009: My Chaplain

by Robert J. Avrech
My father is the child in the back row with eyes closed. Next to him is my grandmother, Miriam.

My father is the child in the back row with eyes closed. Next to him, right, is Miriam, my grandmother. Poland, 1921.

My father, Rabbi Abraham Avrech, reached his 90th year two weeks ago. Born in Poland, he came to America with his mother and older brother Chaim, when he was 4-years old. My grandfather, Rabbi Shmuel Avrech was a shochet, ritual slaughterer and mohel, specialist in ritual circumcisions.

I come from countless generations of scholarly and pious Rabbis, thus my screenwriting career represents something of a rupture in a noble family tradition.

Sigh. (more…)