Friday, April 27, 2012

Eat to live or live to eat - that is the question



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April 27 2012
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Greetings,

Every spring is special but this year it is specialer.. That's what my friend in Israel keeps telling me. The flowers are brighter and bigger, the birds are chirppier, the air is sweeter, vegetation is lusher, just like you imagine it except it is a bit more. The rains this year were particularly plenty and well spread. The only complain I have heard was, that now that the kineret is fuller it is flooding some areas that have not been under water for many years and some campers lost their camping ground. Go figure. 

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 Boaz Pnini
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 PS. Pardon the English inventions - spring brings new creatures to the fields of linguistics as well. 

What does a Kibbutz person do between meals? 
He eats something

Eating icecream is an important business, my youngest brother on the left

Kibbutz life was an eating continuum ad infinitum or at least that's the way it felt, and for a good reason. We had cakes made of yeast and chocolate layers, rolled into such a delicacy, I can still salivate just thinking about it 40 years latter. These cakes are extinct since our Kibbutz bakery is no more and the one person who knew how to make this extraordinary culinary miracle has long gone. We will eat these cakes fresh, we will eat them toasted, we will eat them before going into the fields early in the morning, as children we (that means all the boys but me..) will break into the bakery on Thursday nights when these cakes, we called "Shabbat Cakes" , were just out of the ovens, we will eat them every Shabbat, we were addicted, and you would too if you ever ate one of those. 

 A great chef I will not be, not in this life. We, the boys of 10th grade, went to a Yeshiva for few months when the girls learn how to cook, they never let us on the culinary secrets. Tried as I may to master this art, nope, it does not yield very good results, not yet. 

 We ate only once a day, we started in the morning and never stopped until going to bed. One of the top experiences and the highest of my culinary Kibbutz achievements was going at midnight to a god forsaken hut, where there was a primitive gas stove, one of those black contraptions of pipes you can move easily from place to place, with gas fumes often present. You break few eggs, scramble, and vwalla, you have an omelet. We called it "The Night Meal". This was the last bit of the non-ending meal starting right after morning prayers were over.

 The 4 o'clock meal was the one meal we had at home with our family. we will come home from the children-home and start gorging on my mom homemade ice cream, my mom home made addictive cakes, or the famous Shabbat Cake. Chocolate bars were scarce. Our parents hid them somewhere we could not reach, and we will try to find them anyway, sometimes we did. 

 Ice-cream on stick would arrive only once every 3 weeks to be divided precisely 1 for each person, if you have missed that, well., you won't want to miss that. But once I did. and it was the end of the world, I anticipated it for 3 weeks and then.. I missed it. My dad had to find an available Kibbutz car and take me to a nearby city of Gederah to buy me ice cream. He could not find any so he bought me mashed potatoes instead convincing me it is a "Winter Ice cream", boy, how gullible I must have been. But I did stop crying. We had a competition amongst us children, who can eat his ice cream the slowest, and the winner will get an extra one if there was any to spare. 

 Then there were the eternal cookies we will eat at the 10:00am school break everyday, every week, always, same thing, never changing. I can get a flash of memories just seeing or smelling one of those cookies. I do not believe any of us will ever want to touch one of those ever again. But on chilly mornings, dipped in a morning coffee just before going to work in the fields it is not that bad, it has been almost a ceremony, hot coffee and a cookie softened and made feeble by the action of coffee. 

 Shabbat meals were a colossal communal affairs, almost a thousand people weekly event, maybe for a different Ramble sometimes, stay tuned. 

Boaz Pnini
Bridges 2 Israel




Kineret
Lake kineret corner

The lake leveled off at 165 centimeter above the red line. Which is higher than it has been for many years. There is a forecast for some rain for this Sunday.




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Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Remembering



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April 24 2012
Boaz ThumbnailDear friend,

 all stopped at 10:00am last Thursday. It was the Holocaust Memorial day. For 2 minutes people took a pause from life's race, from rushing, from doing life and dedicated 2 minutes to remember. Everyone with their own thoughts but all together. It is a very powerful moment. It is a moment when you feel the connection to history, to your fellow Israelis and Jewish people and to humanity. Watch here. When we remember, we re-member, we become members again. Members of our community, our country, and members of humanity.  
 Memorial Day is this Wednesday and Independence Day this Thursday.

 Boaz Pnini
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Remembering

Dam Hamakabim - The flower symbolizes Memorial Day. photo by Esther Inbar

 It is hard to write about grief, about young friends who grew up with us and lost their lives in the war. But when the pain is collective it makes it more bearable somewhat. We always remember those who fell. We have a place in the Kibbutz where their lives are being kept alive and we have our day to remember, The Memorial Day for those who fell in Israel's wars. 

 A child who was my senior in climbing the sycamore tree by our home was killed in the Yom Kippur war years later when he was 18. Everyone knows people who died in the war. Through their poems, their writings, the photos they left behind, in some ways they stayed part of us as we moved forward, they are not forgotten. 

 The ceremonies are very serious and very important. The whole Kibbutz will gather at the night of Memorial Day to commemorate collectively those who gave their lives to keep Israel alive. The sons, the friends, the fathers who will forever be part of our history. The stories of their lives keep going on even after their passing. There is decency about it, there is honor. 

 I heard a story about an English man who, as a child in London, riding the bus, was watching how all the men lowered their hats as the bus was passing by the cenotaph and all the women turned their heads to honor the British soldiers who gave their lives to protect their country in WW1. Many years later passing by the cenotaph on a similar bus ride no one paid any attention. If collective amnesia will be our lot we will have lost much.

 At the night of the conclusion of the Memorial day and the beginning of Independence day we will all gather on the huge lawn in front of the not less huge synagogue. The night was somber and serious. A chosen person will go up to the Memorial Torch, climbing 3 steps to light it in memory of those who have been with us and now are gone, but still are part of our on going national story. The eulogies, the poems, the prose were read through booming amplifying sound system and there was a total quiet. The Israeli flag was in half mast, the drummer by the flag ready to make his act when the flag will be raised to signify the end of mourning and inception of Independence Day. It was solemn. 

To be chosen to be one of the children who carried the torches that night, to signify one more year for Israel, I was enraptured. The bit of the drum, the orders of the MC shouted through loud loudspeakers, being part of a snake of torches, marching to a bit, becoming part of a live ceremony, mistakes were not acceptable, all has to be perfect. Left, right, left, right, we will go into the empty dark space in the middle of the crowd, and hold our torches and flags until the ceremony ended with thousand people singing Hatikvah, (The Israeli Anthem - The Hope) 

 At the end of all that a fiery structure made of burlap bags soaked in gasoline will be ignited spelling the number of years since independence. That operation was tricky and often not completely successful. Then the fireworks will zoom through the sky signifying the end of the night ceremonies. 

 Eating and partying afterwards always felt like an anticlimax, but life goes on and so did we, to a whole day of hiking, camping, barbequing and entertainment.  Not the least the international bible quiz competition.

 Boaz Pnini
 Bridges 2 Israel



Kineret
Lake kineret corner

The lake keep climbing half centimeter a day and is 99 centimeters above its highest level last year. It sill has to rise 255 centimeters before the Degania dam will have to be opened to let water into the Jordan and prevent flooding.


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Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Wild Hebrew, remembrance and more peace


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 It is always encouraging getting these kind of letters from readers. So I am publishing it here with Richard's permission. The photos on the left are also Richard Greene's photos taken recently.
Shabbat Shalom, Boaz Pnini, Bridges 2 Israel

 Dear Boaz,

I am in Israel now with Jacob, Beth, and Lila (who will be bat mitzvah next May).  We spent a few days in the Galilee, then to Jerusalem, and tomorrow we will climb Masada at sunrise. It's wonderful reading your "rambles" while we're here--so heartfelt and personal. It's a beautiful and amazing country; we can see why you love it so much.

Please keep on writing!

Best,
Richard 

How Hebrew words come into being


Eliezer ben Yehuda
Eliezer ben Yehuda
 the person who revived the Hebrew language



In Israel we have what is called "The Academy for Language", they create new Hebrew words. They have an email list of all the people in Israel, so when they come up with a new Hebrew word, lets say..Tabetet for TV in Hebrew, they email us the new word and from then on we only use the new word.      

 Of caurse that is preposterous, that is not how Hebrew words come into being, maybe some technical, medical, computer words do, but I do not know about that. The real spoken launguage is like a wild animal, it is not tamed, you cannot control it and it breeds all kind of words you wish sometimes it did not.    

 The last innovation I heard lately was "soog shel" which is a direct translation of the English-izm "kind of". The new Hebrew slang is brewing in the army and the youth. Few years ago standing by the carousel at Ben Gurion airport next to me, 2 young people carried a conversation, one of them wore uniform, and they talked about a 3rd person describing how he is "sarut" , which literarily means "scratched" expect I have never heard that word before, it was a neologism. (sarut means someone who has a psychological weirdness in some way, aren't we all? but it comes with the endearment that it is ok, that is his scratch, like a record scratch, and we accept him and even like him, scratch included) Language is a wild thing, not always easily put into a scholarly neatly folded cabinet.

 On a different flight to Israel I was sitting on the isle seat and next to me 2 young Israeli women were jabbering in their youth lingo, and every second sentence one of them will say "Hazui, hazui", (hallucinated, hallucinated) which was a new word for me, meaning something like "It is so incredible, you cannot imagine that even if you try" . Hebrew  is a condensed language, one word can impart a whole idea. 

 The sad part of this phenomenon is that the younger generation, who is generating a whole bunch of new vocabular creatures, is also forgetting the beautiful language of the prophets. I was stumped watching an interview with high school students, non of them recognized the word evus, which is a common biblical word meaning a trough. They barely new any biblical words which for us were obvious. 

 There is a new word which I coined, but have not yet enter the main stream, maybe because I have never told anyone or used it yet.. The word is l'hitmalmel, which means to correspond through email. and it has in it the Hebrew milah, which means a word, the english mail, and the mutual structure in Hebrew that we use also for the verb correspond for example. Please use it at your own risk. There is a Hebrew word that was coined for that purpose, maybe by the academy for launguage, l'da-el, but no one is using it, people simply say "to send a mail". 

 Please feel free 
 l'hitmalmel with me.. 

 Boaz Pnini
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Israelis love Iranians - A virus of peace is spreading

The original youtube now has 722,052 hits. If it can get to 7,000,000,000, then we will have peace on earth. It is good to dream sometimes. Everything good start with a dream. Israel did. 

Holocaust Memorial Day in Israel

Israel flag at half mast on the Holocaust memorial day

 There are 200 holocaust survivors living in Israel. I was moved by a story told at the ceremony at Yad Vashem this Wednesday night by Moni Moshonov. Here it is in a free translation.

 This letter was written by Aaron Liverant to his children Bertha and Simon on March 4 1943. The letter was tossed from a transport train number 51 traveling from Drancy to the concentration camp of Maidanek where Aaron found his death.


Dear Bertha,

 It is already the 4th day. I am now at one of the train's cars, we are probably going to Germany. I am also sure that we are going to work. We are approximately 700 people, 23 cars, In every car 2 gendarmes. It is a commercial car but orderly with benches and heater, of course German cars, of course without cells.

 They put in a bucket. Imagine to yourself what an impression that does. Not everyone can use it. One needs to be strong in any situation. I hope my child you will get the letters. If you can, keep them as a memory.

 Dear Bertha, I am attaching here 2 lottery tickets, I do not have a newspaper. I believe I will be able to write a letter to aunt Paula. I hope my child that you will know how to behave as a free human even though you are left without your parents, do not forget that you have to survive and not to forget to be Jewish and also a human.

 Pass these words to Simon; Stay free people and look with open eyes at everything. Do not be influenced by first impression. Know that it is impossible to open a person in order to look inside into his secret thoughts, even if he has serious countenance, or if he is laughing, or if he is handsome. I am not referring to a specific thing only, but to every live thing around you, for everything you are observing.

 The false thoughts as well as the honest thoughts  often become obscured and you need to observe how a person behave in your presence. Not in one day you can see the lies or the truth of the person.

 You understand my intention is in your best interest. Remember these ideas forever my dear child. I imagine this will be my last letter because we are approaching Paris. If I can, I will write again.

 Bertchie dear, guard your health. Do not drink cold drinks when you sweat and then I will be able to see again healthy children. Pass on all I write to Simon as well. Tell him to study and be a good student because he is talented.

 I conclude my letter. Many kisses. I am traveling with the confidence that you will grow up and will be a good, healthy and wise child.

Your dad, hoping to see you soon.

Peace - philosophically speaking

If we look at the conflict in the middle east as a disease then we say lets apply the ointment of peace to cure it, then we are only dealing with symptoms, the manifestations of the disease. If we can make the peace a cause rather than a solution to a problem then, that will be something completely different. That will mean that we are looking for ways to create it in ourselves, in our world, not as an answer to a problem but as something unto itself, as something we would like to create and give expression to, not as a remedy to war but as an expression of something we love, peace. It is rather like light, when we light a candle, darkness will not come in.


Kineret
Lake kineret corner

The kineret is still rising half a centimeter a day. It is almost a meter above the max of last year. now it is 164 centimeter above the red line.




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