Daniel Rosen

1 week ago | blogs.timesofisrael.com | Daniel Rosen

On May 20 2025, there was an election for the school board in New Rochelle. In a surprising upset, two candidates—Jessica Klein and Elana Jacobs—won seats on the local board of education. I found myself canvassing, going door to door, reaching out to all the people I knew in New Rochelle, handing out information cards at the train station, attending strategy meetings, and even celebrating at a victory party.

1 week ago | israelnationalnews.com | Daniel Rosen

The recent murder of two Israeli diplomats in Washington, D.C., was a horrific tragedy—cold-blooded and very telling. It was not simply a terrorist attack, but a manifestation of the ongoing cry to "globalize the intifada". In reality the act by the perpetrator was more an act of desperation than it was an act of escalation. It was a recognition that what their side has been doing, by virtue of trying to play to the heartstrings of the average westerner, has not worked.

1 week ago | blogs.timesofisrael.com | Daniel Rosen

In recent months, the Middle East has felt like a page-turning novel, with what lies ahead on the next page unknown. Alliances, threats, and declarations have been changing with dizzying speed. From Gaza and Tehran to Riyadh and Doha, from Washington to Jerusalem, the headlines come fast and furious.

2 weeks ago | israelnationalnews.com | Daniel Rosen

Daniel Rosenhas been a recognized opinion leader since his early college days, when he co-founded Torchpac, a pro-Israel advocacy group at New York University. Daniel is currently the co- chairman and co-founder of Emissary an organization dedicated to combating antisemitism on social media. To Contact him email at [email protected]”In recent months, the Middle East has felt like a page turning book —not knowing what lies ahead on the next page.

2 weeks ago | algemeiner.com | Daniel Rosen

This year, I had the privilege of marching in the Israel Day Parade, representing Scout 613 of the Boy Scouts of America. We were placed near the front, right behind the politicians. On paper, it was a picture-perfect day. The sun was out. The flags were flying. The energy among those walking was strong. But something was missing. And it wasn’t just the noise. It’s been 28 years since I last walked the parade — back when I was a student filled with pride, purpose, and surrounded by roaring crowds.