When news broke of the death of Abraham Foxman, the former national director of the Anti-Defamation League, I was moved, though not surprised, by the flood of tributes from people describing how profoundly he had affected their lives. Again and again, the stories were deeply personal. Abe hired them and changed their lives. Abe helped them through a family crisis. Abe gave professional advice. Abe remembered their children. That was the Abe I k…
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