I did not want to be a tourist- anything but the woman wearing the plaid shorts and striped shirt, camera dangling precariously from her neck, with a bag that held everything with various “Walking Tour” maps of DC dangling from her pockets. It’s a tough gig to avoid the tourist cliché during a summer in D.C. But, I had a job to do, a class to take, and lectures to attend. I was a Reform Jew, an activist, an intern and a student. I was one of 19 other participants in the Religious Action Center’s (RAC) Machon Kaplan Program.











