In Cairo, the once-crowded Shar Hashamaim is restored, but there are almost no Jews left to pray in it.
Lucette Lagnado
Special to the Jewish Week
04/28/2010
I make it a point to go to shul on Saturday morning, and that wasn’t going to change when I found myself in Cairo last summer. Yes, it is in an Arab country, but it is my Arab country, where I was born and where of late I have found myself traveling again and again. There is no one there for me — the 80,000 Jews who once lived in Egypt are pretty much gone, as are all my relatives. Cairo, to paraphrase Janet Flanner, was yesterday.