"WHEN I ARRIVE at my Haifa University dormitoryapartment, I see a student who looks about twenty-fiveeating a diced tomato, cucumber, and onion salad on aplate. She scoops the salad into her pita, whichimmediately reminds me of my father. I don't knowwhat else she's eating. Maybe hummus, maybe that thinwhite cheese spread my father's always running...