I n a different century I could easily imagine Linda Sadacka as a suffragette on the order of Mrs. Banks in Mary Poppins: a well-bred well-dressed fiery crusader for a cause who’s also a devoted wife and mother. In her long swishy skirt and stylish top Linda’s a combination of old fashioned and cutting edge a Flatbush shaatra who rubs elbows with senators and celebrities. (shaatra: the Syrian equivalent of balabusta par excellence.)