At Hakoah on Hall Street, the bonds of community were formed and strengthened.

Friendships (and shidduchs) were forged at discos, swimming lessons and over card tables. Families came together to share simchas and Friday night dinners. And generations grew from boisterous children into (somewhat less boisterous) adults.

Though times have certainly changed, in the years since it closed the Hakoah Club has been sorely missed as a place for us to come together and share the joy of connection.