Prologue

Dorothy is a Jewish Name

Prologue

This is a short piece dedicated to all those wingless birds that dared fly, all those drowning men who waited for the straw, all those helpless, cold creatures that waited for the golden rays. Let their vision be our realms of fraternity, their lives- a lesson.

To every dream,

Dead in the womb of uncertainty;

And every voice

Choked by gunpowder,

We

Heard

You. Chaya.

“I refuse to accept the view that mankind is so tragically bound to the starless midnight of racism and war that the bright daybreak of peace and brotherhood can never become a reality…I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word”.

~Martin Luther King, Jr.

Introduction