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Introduction

        divisions,  be  they  chapters  or  paragraphs,  are  my  imposition;  he
        rarely provided any visual or logical transition between topics. Any
        punctuation other than commas and periods is mine, as well, and I
        endeavored to correct and standardize spelling of English and foreign
        words  (The Chicago  Manual  of  Style was  of  some  help  in  italicization
        and capitalization, some of the rules of which have changed since my
        school  days;  I  followed  its  lead  in  allowing  bar  mitzvah  into  the
        English  language,  but  balked  at  spelling  Chanukah  “Hanukkah”).
        Syntax required a more delicate touch; whenever possible I retained
        his word order and verb tenses, even at the expense of grammatical
        integrity.  Although  unschooled  in  the  rules  of  English,  AR  read
        widely and had both a large vocabulary and a wide frame of literary
        reference.  I  hope  I  have  retained  the  flavor  of  his  writing  while
        serving it up in a vessel he could not—but wished he were able to—
        provide.
           The reader of AR’s narrative will be struck by its sudden shifts in
        tone and content, from sarcasm to sentiment, triviality to profundity,
        private soul-searching to historical analysis on the grand scale. This is
        an  artifact  of  the  author’s  spontaneity;  he  was  not  following  an
        outline. Consideration of his own circumstances inevitably led him to
        larger  contexts:  man  and  nature,  Jewish  identity,  the  politics  and
        economics of his society. In the range of his interests and his manner
        of  expressing  them,  AR  is  revealed,  in  the  final  analysis,  as  a
        philosopher—one  of  those  “individuals  who  in  any  group  are
        concerned  with  and  interested  in  formulating  their  attitude  toward
        God, toward man, and toward society” (Paul Radin, Primitive Man as
        Philosopher, p. 169).
           AR’s writings, then, are not merely autobiographical anecdotes—
        any  more  than  his  carvings  are  purely  aesthetic  exercises.  Again,
        executed  without  any  overarching  design,  the  narrative  has  several
        qualities; it is at once a series of memoirs, a confession and apology,
        and  an  ethical  treatise—resembling  in  its  diversity  Carl
        Jung’s Memories, Dreams, Reflections. It is possible to discern four levels
        of writing in what I have chosen to call AR’s testament; they alternate
        and  commingle  in  the  text,  leaving  the  reader  on  occasion  in  the
        middle of a rather dry discourse. The strata also constitute a hierarchy
        of analysis and commentary, mimicking perhaps a Talmudic dialectic;
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