Tuesday, May 10, 2016

"what does it mean to be a part of עם ישראל(the Jewish people)?"

    When I first saw that this was the topic of this week's blog, I tried to put off writing it for as long as possible. Not because I didn't have the time or effort to, in fact I've tried to get myself to sit down and write this for a few nights now. However, every time I tried I ended up staring at my blank computer screen for way more time than I could allow myself to spend doing that. When we were asked this question on the first day of class I didn't have much of an answer for myself.  This pushed me to decide that I'd know the answer by the end of EIE. But we're two weeks away from that and I still don't have a very clear understanding. I know that's not the answer I'm supposed to give, but let me explain a little further and maybe then it'll make sense. Not just to you, but maybe finally to me too.
    I've called myself Jewish since the day I could speak. Why? I'm not so sure honestly. Maybe because my family is Jewish, maybe a little part of me believed in certain aspects of the religion, but realistically, I think it was due to being born in Israel. Like many other mostly secular Israeli families, we celebrated holidays and participated in traditions due to being part of a culture, not a religion. When we moved to America in 2005, my parents feared that my brother and I would lose the sense of  a "Jewish" community from back home. However, we quickly connected with a few other Israeli families and made our own community. Life went on and I continued to call myself Jewish, not understanding the connotation.
    December 26, 2011, my family and I boarded a plane to Houston, TX where we would be living from that day forward. With our blood related family across the world, and our second family now across the country, we felt a bit stranded. My mom began to seek out a new community for us. She came across Congregation Beth Shalom of The Woodlands, where I have spent almost every Sunday morning for the past almost 5 years. My first Sunday there, was the first time I stepped into a congregation as a member. Immediately I felt out of place. There were second graders who knew more prayers and more about Jewish history than I did. This pushed me to get involved with the youth group. I realized that what I need in a Jewish community is the people, not the ideology. I joined NFTY as well which has become a tremendous part of my life over the past 3 years.
    That was pretty much the position I left Texas in when I embarked on this journey. Being here has brought back an abundance of feelings. Most of all, it's reminded me where I came from. Many people connect to עם ישראל with their Judaism. I've come to realize that Judaism simply isn't my connection. I connect by having my childhood begin here. I connect by speaking the language. I connect by understanding and having that dark Israeli sense of humor. And tonight, on Yom Hazikaron, I felt more connected than ever. I looked around and saw tears streaming down people's faces. then I touched a hand to my own and I realized there was a tear rolling down my cheek as well. I realized that a year from now, I'll be in the IDF. I'll be fighting every day to protect this connection that I cherish so deeply. I connect by being a member of not only Am Israel, but Ertez Israel as well. This is home to me. I'm so incredibly thankful for the past 4 months I got to spend in the place that I feel most at home in. More than anything, I am beyond grateful to be leaving here with way more questions than answers, and I can't wait to figure these things out, one at a time, hopefully back here, at home.

Thursday, May 5, 2016

The Woodlands? More like the Jewlands!

    I live in a part of Texas called The Woodlands. It's one of the least Jew-populated areas of Texas (there are 6 Jews in my school of almost 4,000). However, my temple is focused on making sure that there is still a prominent, accepting, and inviting Jewish community for the families we do have. We always have huge celebrations for all holidays and make sure they are fitting for all ages and preferences. Last night, my TYG (temple youth group) led Yom Hashoa services for the community. They worked for the past few weeks to find fitting videos, music, and wrote excerpts. Most of our members show up to this ceremony and it's always comforting to all be together on this day. In the following weeks we will be holding our annual end of the year talent show! Every grade puts something together and we bring caterers in and everyone (including parents and whoever wants to join) enjoys the show. Then all of the staff (including teens from 9th grade) goes to the lake house owned by a member of our congregation. To top it all off, they've already scheduled a day for me to talk to everyone about my experience in Israel. Although it's going to be so extremely hard to leave this fabulous place and my amazing friends, I am so happy that I'll be able to keep the conversation going about what we can do from Anerica. I think it's so crucial to continue talking about the experiences we have here, and hopefully inspire someone else to take this adventure of a lifetime!

Monday, May 2, 2016

Take a hike!

    50 kilometers. That's a lot of kilometers. It's also the distance from one edge of Israel to the other. So yes, numerous kilometers. Last week, along with my best friends I walked & biked all of those kilometers. We began at the Kineret and ended at the Mediterranean Sea. Throughout this journey, we camped out every night, cooked our own meals in the wild, and dealt with extreme conditions at times. Most importantly though, we did it.
    When this trip was described to us my first thought was "haha, yeah right". I thought there was no possibility of me completing it. As we rolled onto a piece of land that overlooked the Mediterranean from close up, I remembered that feeling. Thinking that I wouldn't be able to do it. It sunk in that I really did it, that I really hiked across the country. Running down to the sand and jumping in the water then looking around and seeing my amazing friends jumping with excitement around me was the most rewarding part of this entire journey. We had done it together. Through the fun times and the really hard times (falling, spilling our breakfast and almost burning down a forest, feeling scared) we toughed it out and took on the adventure of a lifetime.

Wednesday, April 20, 2016

To army or not to army?

    With a mandatory draft here in Israel, many Israelis debate whether or not they should be required to go to the army. Not like these arguments do much good, because the law still stands that every Israeli must serve in the army. Being born in Israel, I am one of those Israelis who is actually looking forward to the army. Although I live in America, I know that I want the chance to go through this experience and grow more than I can even imagine right now. 
    However, many Israelis would disagree with me tremendously. A large amount of the population believes that it should not be mandatory for them to complete army service, for one reason or another. I, on the other hand, think it's crucial. Our army is what allowed the Jewish people to maintain this homeland that we cherish so deeply. If our army was based solely off volunteers I do not believe that we would be successful in fighting all of our neighbors who don't like us so very much. Overall, I do understand people's arguments about being set behind a few years in education and pursuing careers, but I think the things one can learn from army service are irriplacable. 

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

College Campus Protests

    Recently, on the Unicersity of California, Berkeley there were a series of massive protests led by a Palestinian organization of students called Students for Justice in Palestine. These individuals spoke up in favor of BDS, the movement meant to boycott, divest, and sanction Israel. Supporters of this ideology are sadly, despite their denial, performing a sort of antisemitism. In return, a group thankfully supporting Israel rose up to defend our country's name. This group is "Tikvah:Students For Israel", and placed full responsibility on the Palestinian Leadership. It gets harder and harder to hear about these horrid acts of antisemitism going on in a country as modern as America, which is said to be free. Personally, I would not feel any sense of freedom of I saw a protest such as this out the window of my dorm room. This article especially reminded me of what we've been talking about in class the last couple of days. In our final stretch leading up to independence, we were told not to stand up for ourselves in order to prevent a second holocaust. Is this what we're expected to do now? Sit idly by as Palestinians pin Israel as the source of their problems, like what had been done to us in years past? That isn't an option, and these groups, such as Tikvah, are essential to show that we are not backing down and that our Jewish state isn't going anywhere. We are here to stay!!

article: https://www.algemeiner.com/2016/04/05/pro-israel-berkeley-students-stage-counter-demonstration-to-blame-incitement-for-palestinian-malaise/

Sunday, April 10, 2016

Graffiti!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    This past Friday we embarked on a trip which differed from our usual historic site seeing. We toured the city of Tel Aviv, looking at all of the graffiti scattered around town. There are plenty of well known graffiti artists, which have slowly formed a sort of society with certain understandings within it. One very popular artist is Kislev. He has a unique style including often renting a crane in order to place his art up higher. It's part of his mark and  his designs can be recognized often due to their location. Another artist that we focused on is Dede, who regularly includes a band-aid in his art. When left to the viewer to interpret, as graffiti should be, it left me thinking that he's attempting to cover up a wound. Not in order to heal it, but so that it won't be seen.
    During the entire trip, we walked a lot (and I mean a lot), saw amazing works of art, ate some incredibly good burekas, and got the chance to experience a Friday morning in real, human, Israel life. Normally, we're "that" group of tourists with our matching hats, insane volume, and desire to learn. However, this time around, I'd like to think that we blended in pretty well and truly did get  taste of a normal Israeli day, in normal Israeli neighborhood, with normal Israeli people (exciting, I know). I think that now i can safely say that I agree with and understand the statement, "Jerusalem, if I ever forget you, it'll be because of Tel Aviv" which is seen all over the city.

Tuesday, March 8, 2016

A New Perspective

    The article I read this week revolved around the opinion of an Arab doctor, Faiza, who lives in Israel. She thanks Israel for the opportunities she has been provided due to her living here. Reading this was really nice, and I enjoyed hearing about an Arab with a pro-Israel perspective. Personally, I agree with all of her reasoning. I believe that my being born here has provided me with tremendous opportunities that I wouldn't have gotten otherise. Israel is a place full of culture, new beginnings, and people of every kind. As Faiza said, "Israel gives you the opportunity to express your human potential". I could not agree more with this statement, and like Faiza I am extremely thankful to be from this country. 

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