Thoughts on parashat Re’eh 5785
It all happened in early June, 2003, during finals weeks in the third year of my philosophy studies, at my university in Lublin. I was a very good student, an A-student, but I was not particularly disciplined back then. And precisely because of that I had to spend a whole night on studying for my final, yearly exam in Epistemology – the theory of cognition and knowledge. The oral exam was at 9 am, I got A- and went back to my dorm, to sleep.[…]



