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Hagashash hachiver - the humor we thrived on, click to watch with english caption |
Israelis love jokes. Some coarse some fine. I cannot forget some gut churning stomach bursting nights of laughter with Israeli friends. Maybe it is a survival thing. Maybe if the Romans would have been more humorous and less busy finding ever new ways to assassinate their Caesars, maybe they would have been still around. (That meant to be a joke..)
No one laughed at my jokes in high school but that never deterred me. My friends' response was inadvertently gikhi gihki, which is a Hebrew gibberish meaning ha ha ha. To their chagrin I kept telling jokes anyway ending up being the only one laughing. Now being somewhat more adult, my best Israeli friend says that one out of 7 jokes is really good and worth suffering the other 6.
The first sound I have ever heard was the hysterical laughter of my mom. What was so funny I will never know but that is the only thing my mom remembers giving birth to me, apart from the fact that the delivery was easy and fast.
Maybe that is the reason I was trying to make everyone laugh since ever. Maybe I was fatally imprinted with that primordial laughter, maybe I am fated to be a laughter chaser for the rest of my mortal life. In hindsight it stands to reason that I married my ex wife for her amazing laughter. If you have heard her laughter once you will never forget.
I must have been 5 years old when I heard my first joke; A. Have you seen an elephant hiding behind a flower? B. no A. Apparently he was hiding very well. The second joke I ever heard was something about a train I cannot remember at the moment. The 3rd I believe was: Q. How does an elephant going down a tree? A. He waits for the fall when the leaves fall of the tree.
The best jokes of course are those made at the spur of the moment and cannot be reproduced.
The first books I ever read and owned were joke books. I have a whole shelf at home full with joke books. In early childhood around the fire camp, I will often read from Efrayim Kishon, one of my favorite Israeli humorists, or used to be.
Humor and Human both start with HUM, Is that a coincidence? hummmmmm....
Here is my favorite joke about Israelis: "Excuse me sir, what's your opinion of the meat shortage in the world?" asked the questioner. The guy from India replies: What's meat? Approaching a Russian guy then he asked the same question to which the Russian says: What's opinion? In his desperation he calls the US with the same question, and the American replies: What's shortage? Finally he called Israel with the same question, and the Israeli replies.. what's "excuse me sir?"
Is that funny or what? Probably "or what"!
If you know of a good joke please do not hesitate to send it my way. A good joke, in my mind, has to make a point obliquely, causing no offence.
In good humor,
Your Israel rambler,
Boaz Pnini
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