Forget the flowers. What better way to express your appreciation for the literature-loving Jewish mothers in your life than sharing a few good books with them?
Set in the honky-tonk milieu of 1930s Atlantic City, New Jersey’s summer playground, the story begins with the shocking and unexplained drowning of Florence Adler.
Critics acclaim Cynthia Ozick as one of the finest American writers alive today, and the Jewish community can rightly claim her as its own literary laureate.