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“There are areas that I've never forgotten. I have been haunted by a little cobbled street in a smoky mill town in the North of England for vast majority of my entire life. It was expected that I ought to reveal it and the folks who resided on both sides of its ‘Invisible Wall.’ ”The narrow road where Harry Bernstein spent my youth, in a little English mill city, was apparently unremarkable. It had been just like countless other roads in countless other working class communities of the first 1900s, with the exception of the “invisible wall” that went along its middle, separating Jewish families on one aspect from Religious families on the other.