The Trauma Of Exile: A Meditation On Tisha B'av By: Avi Davis Among my many travels in the 1980s, I found myself in Istanbul, Turkey on Tisha B'Av eve in August, 1988. Fortunate to have the address of some Jewish friends, I was guided by them to a synagogue in the enclave of Nishantaj on the west bank of the Bosphorus. Access to the synagogue at that time proved difficult. Without my passport ( which I didn't think to bring to a synagogue) or any other form of identification, the guards, barricaded behind double-paned bullet proof glass, at least three...