Lulav Love

It’s the Jewish festival of Sukkot at the moment, which means that Jews all over the world are celebrating the harvest and dining al fresco. For non-practicing Jews in New York, Sukkot means being accosted by bands of earnest teenagers trying to get you to shake the lulav and the etrog and to say a couple of prayers. I went for a walk in the park with my buddy Shabot yesterday and there must have been at least a half dozen groups. As you can see, they did a very thorough job of making sure everyone in the park had a go. And it worked too.