• Emmanuel Greenberg listened to the rabbi, holding remnants of the scripture in one hand and calling to the heavens with the other. Balancing the rabbi, Emmanuel friendly patted his back while digging his father’s knife into him. The elder’s arms hung, letting the bread crumbs fall into Emmanuel’s outstretched hand. Devouring it, Emmanuel looked to the skies in grace, oblivious to the arrival of the American troops, now shifting into formation behind him.