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Rosh
Hashanah begins at sundown but I don’t know whose sundown. Some would say
sundown in Israel. I feel like sundown in Brooklyn is more appropriate for the
two hours I visited the synagogue every year in Brooklyn. If there were a
synagogue in Taichung, I would probably go. The messianic Jews in Tainan and
the rabbi from Hong Kong replacing Einhorn in Taipei are too far. I’m a Jew of
convenience but would never renounce Gxd. As the sun shines through the patio
window on this beautiful Taichung morning, Gxd smiles on my monitor.
I took such a long bike ride Monday that seemed easier than in the past when I went that route, maybe because I am fifteen pounds lighter. I rode to the Hou-Li Horse Farm through the Hou-Feng trail and took my seat on the wooden grandstand of the abandoned race track but someone had tied three dogs to posts there and they wouldn’t stop barking. I doubled back a bit and too the other branch on the Hou-Feng trail to the two Taiwan railroad cars displayed and had a seat at the park near the base of the dam
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