I’m posting the below video, as it’s amazing. (Only the first few words are Hebrew, the remainder English). Believe it or not, I met Pollard years ago, despite the very different circles we come from. And that’s only because it was, of all places, in the lobby of a pain doctor in NYC, who dabbled in stem cells (actually the latter turned out to be a non-solution for me, to my acute disappointment).
Pollard was accompanied by his heroic wife, who has since passed away in Israel. Sure enough, I noted his clunky black wrist-monitor, the better to spy on him with. I also witnessed how he walked with a slow, laborious shuffle, compliments of his past torturers.