The Pesach Seder was done by friends who were Jewish, but converted to Christianity a few years ago. So it differed in some ways from the traditional Seder. The Haggadah was read, but they gave English translations on much of it. Those of us who were new to the celebrations asked questions about what we did not understand, and about traditions. We still participated in everything we could, even though the youngest person was 20 years old. It was kind of funny to see several 20-year old people search for the afikomen. Also, while nobody tried to explain the meaning of Isaiah 53, there was a Christian slant on parts—they expanded on some things in a Judeo-Christian viewpoint. All in all it was a very fun and interesting experience for me. If ever invited again, I will definitely attend. Oh, for anyone who is considering attending a Seder in the future: if somebody tells you to take a deep breath through your nose when eating the horseradish, even if they call it a “tradition,” you might want to refrain.