It Was Admitted By The Early Rabbis That The Sectarians Could Be As Full Of Good Works As Eggs Were Full Of Meat.
Because Of My Marxism, I Was Not Into Myths Or Miracles, Whether It Was The Virgin Birth, The Physical Resurrection Or Casting Out Demons From An Epileptic.
Pious Xii Was Too Neutral To Mention The Gas Chambers; Decent People Like My Own Family Were Turned Into Devils By Crude Christianity.
During The Second World War, Evacuated To Non-jewish Households, I Encountered Christianity At Home And In School.
Praying Privately In Churches, I Began To Discover That Heaven Was My True Home And Also That It Was Here And Now, Woven Into This Life.
I Was Not Allowed A Physical Lover. Falling In Love With Love Was The Best I Could Get.
The Christian Use Of Religion As A Personal Love Affair Both Shocked Me, And Attracted Me.