My Brother's Birthday - A Remembrance
Today, I remember my brother who was born 72 years ago today and passed away 15 months ago.
My brother
was a strange character! On the
surface his life was challenging and a big failure. From our conversations though, he
appreciated his life, as it was.
I live in a
world of “truths”, not “the truth”.
Finding and learning and growing are all part of life-long
movement. Daniel needed certainty. He found it in Orthodox Judaism and the
Chasidic Community that he lived in.
Daniel’s
achievements in life were primarily his relationships with others in his
community. They were “the mainstream”,
and he was the sincere believer who was both an “outsider”, having not grown up
in such ways, and an “insider” in his dedication to both the people and the
world that he lived in.
I’m sad –
remembering my brother, no longer having the 2 minute conversations on Friday
afternoons: ( “How are you? Fine, and
you? Have a good Shabbos! You also have a good Shabbos”.
The
conversations were pro forma and rushed.
My brother
stayed on target in his life until he couldn’t.
He cared!
My memories
of him I wrote after his death are at:
https://www.georgemarx.org/2024/04/daniel-marx-my-brother.html
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