I come from a family of talkers. We talk loud, and we talk fast.
Somehow, we manage to understand each other. But, the / effort / to / pace /
our / speech/ to / speak / in / public for humans, who speak and listen at
non-Fenster speeds, is a regular family goal.
That being said, when the songs at the end of the seder come
around, all bets are off. A lightning fast Chad Gadya is a badge of honor, and Ekhad
Mi Yodea, who knows one?, a year’s worth of bragging rights.
So, as I have been loosening my tongue and stretching out my jaw
for a yearly speed-singing battle with my brother,I took another look at my
favorite song: Ekhad Mi Yodea, who knows one.