Peeking inside the Frummy Camps

I cannot say what my summer job is, but lets just say that I get to go where most dont go. I get to be escorted around by fearful camp directors, showing off their garbage strewn campuses under watchful eyes and speaking yiddush behind mine and my non-Jewish colleagues’ backs. I get to witness chasidish [...]

Confessions of a frum music junky

The more and more I descend into the world of music and as I become more addicted to a variety of genre’s, the harder I find it to find fellow frum folks to accompany to shows, festivals and record shops.
It all began with the BMG Columbia House craze of the early to 90s. Every kid [...]