“James”, my grandson, increases my sadness over the children in our closed world. The child wants to discover things. He wants to get out; to roam freely with his parents outside the door; to pray “in the midst of the assembly”. He wants to show love to nature, to caress the roses, and smell their ...

I had no idea that what was said by Metropolitan Epiphanios Zayed (+1982) in one of his poems, that is: “if devotion were to be judged by hair, then the he-goat would be the first monk”, was drawn from an old traditional saying. Today, I would like to exalt these words. The times (tend to) ...

My friend the journalist Anthony Majdalany offered me the book of the ingenious actress Liliane Nemri: “When the soul…talks”. He told me that, after an interview he had with her, she asked him to give it to someone he loves. Anthony, who has grown up right in front of my eyes, knows my relationship with ...