As if You Yourself Were a Slave
Reflections on Passover and the Yale regime.
Hillhouse Avenue in New Haven, Conn. (Credit: Buckley Institute)
Ari ShteinOpinions Editor, The Buckley Beacon
Passover is upon us, the Jewish holiday which celebrates the Exodus narrative. As flowers burst forth from their buds, and throngs of Yalies pour out of the library onto Cross Campus in celebration of the muggy 65° overcast afternoons, we Jews spend a week remembering that only through the grace of God did we go free from slavery in Egypt 3,000 years ago.
Indeed, we are told to remember that we went free — us, personally, not our ancestors. Why is this?
The first answer I ever heard was a simple counterfactual: if not for God’s intervention, we would still today be slaves in Egypt. The point, then, is to dri...






