GREAT READS Issue 889 · December 8, 2021

The Chosen    

She was demanding. But didn’t I owe it to her campaign?

The Chosen    

“Hi, this is Dina Berger from Dr. Sylvie Goldfeder’s campaign headquarters,” I begin as soon as someone picks up, hoping my voice isn’t cracking.

The life-size banners of Dr. Goldfeder with former President Bush strung across the tent catch my eye. “Dr. Goldfeder for Mayor” is printed across the top of each one. I feel a surge of energy giving me the courage to push past my shyness. I believe in the cause.

“I want to invite you to a rally Dr. Goldfeder will be holding next Friday morning. Outside the main shopping center on Cobbler Avenue. Dr. Goldfeder will be speaking.”

“On Friday morning?”

“Yes,” I answer smoothly. “That way you don’t have to come out especially. You’re probably doing your Shabbos shopping then.”

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