The anti-Semitism of Brooklyn
It has been a busy year for antisemites in Brooklyn. Before we get to them, let us understand a few things about antisemitism. According to the National Jewish Encyclopedia, Moritz Steinschneider coined the term in the year 1860. But it existed long before that. YIVO, the heart of Yiddish in America, lists Steinschneider as a bibliographer, historian, and linguist, a founder of modern Jewish studies. It would be easy to start with the death of Jesus. The Romans hated Jews. Going back to Egypt, one would have to say, but I’m not a historian. I am betting that once there were Jews in evidence, there was antisemitism. The International Alliance on Holocaust Remembrance, as reported by the Jewish News Service, as called on Twitter to adopt its definition of anti-Semitism. Doing so, it says, would give Twitter a yard-stick with which to measure the Jewish and anti-Israel postings that abound on its platform. That definition is: “Antisemitism is a certain perception of Jews, which may be expressed as hatred toward Jews. Rhetorical and physical manifestations of antisemitism are directed toward Jewish or non-Jewish individuals and/or their property, toward Jewish community institutions and religious facilities.”
There are other definitions, actually several. Messrs. Merriam and Webster give us this one: Hostility toward or discrimination against Jews as a religious, ethnic, or racial group. The UN has one, New York State has one, as do others. But for the inclusion of Israel in some, they all incorporate the dictionary definition.
Antisemitism is known as the “canary in the mine shaft” of hatred. Miners would lower a canary into the mine shaft. When they pulled it up, if it were alive, they mined. If it had died from poison gasses, they didn’t. Using that analogy, anyone “different” by race, religion, color, or culture should leap to denounce antisemitism when it rears its ugly head. Inevitably, they could be next. Antisemitism is a rich soil for the growth of hatreds, hatreds almost as plentiful as the number of flowers in a garden, and I don’t mean Eden.