Dating older jewish men
I am an American-born girl, and the first to defend my Americanism in an argument; yet so strong are family ties, and the memory of a happy thirteen-month sojourn in the a few years ago, that I frequently find myself trying to see things from the Nazis' point of view and to had excuses for the things they do—to the dismay of our liberal-minded friends and the hurt confusion of my husband.He had known other girls and, as I was twenty-five before we married, I had had my share of other men's attention.As a divorced female Jew, I never considered marrying a non-Jew. I'll give you my California observations as a gentile.
Ours was a fervent love match, made more fervent by the fact that we had to wait in secret for two years until Ben earned enough at his profession to support a family.
Here we are then, Ben and I, a Jew and a German-American, married for four years, supremely happy, with a three-year-old son who has his father's quick brown eyes and my yellow hair.
I know several blondes who married these guys, even converting to Judaism, when they were very indifferent to the Protestantism or Catholicism in which they were raised.
I knew of a few (better looking) girls in my Catholic HS that went this route, and suddenly became devout, chucking out the Christmas tree.
But Jennifer's screen name "Shiksa" (non-Jewish woman) tells a different story.