Currently digging through a veritable treasure trove of recordings one of our shul’s past cantors made by linking the microphones at the podium to a tape recorder. And like. Holy shit.
I’m listening to a magnetic tape reel from 1965 of services and they’re having a bat mitzvah and there’s something that really hit me in the solar plexus to hear this girl, who had her bat mitzvah decades before I was even born, doing her Haftarah at the same shul I went to for my whole life.











