The task of recording personal
highlights while keeping up with the pace of life often feels like a burden. Instead
of doing it, just thinking about doing it feeds the monster of procrastination.
Then, one good day, finally, I do it! Interestingly, the monster turns into a
friend and the process of reflection fills me with insights, not only on my
blown-out-of-proportion resistance to write, but also on the value of my
experiences
Living life in the fast lane often
dumbs my awareness, and when I finally focus on accounting for my journey, I
realize how much ground I covered, and what accomplished. Here is a summary of
my February highlights organized by categories.
WORK
Berlitz
My work with Berlitz came to a
halt after I endured a verbally abusive and totally unexpected interaction with
my manager from Tel Aviv. She held against me that I turned down two teaching
assignments that were geographically unavailable to me (4-hour commute), as
well as my two-week vacation request to travel to the US in March. I had never
ever experienced something alike, being yelled at in front of others, judged,
criticized and scolded. The lack of professionalism was appalling, and I was
proud to be have been able to withstand such abuse proactively, as I knew crystal
clearly that the problem was not with me. I stood still, listened and left
without responding. After a few days I
decided to report the incident to the Operations Manager. She was wishy-washy but agreed to meet with
me several weeks later. After she
shielded herself from responsibility, she confirmed that this manager has
problems controlling her temper, and given other complaints she has been reprimanded.
In my view, the problem was hugely downplayed, and I was not at all impressed
at the handling of this sensitive issue that involves basic respect and civil
treatment to staff. In Canada, this would not happen, or if it did, the person
would likely be fired. What I learned from this experience is that there are
many ways to respond to an attack, and while it is easier to fight back
impulsively, I fought this battle strategically and won a small war. At the
end, the senior manager stepped down from her horse and said that I was aware
of my teaching effectiveness and she did not want to lose me. For the time being, I continue to be employed
by Berlitz, but have made it clear that I am not willing to work with an
individual that lacks respect for her staff.
I accepted a Spanish teaching assignment from the office in Rishon
Letzion, due to start after Passover.
Tutoring in Spanish and English
During February I taught two
private students. The first is a fellow referred to me by a previous Berlitz
student, who prior to his trip to Mexico City, wished to learn some Spanish. This
middle-age fellow is a retired policeman who together with his retired
colleagues founded the company Police-ing Worldwide. The young company provides
specialized security training to policemen and security staff in the face of
terrorism. Fascinating! Sadly said, who
better than Israeli officers to teach the expertise of combating terrorism, now
trespassing world boundaries! Besides
teaching Spanish, I also did a brochure translation for this fellow.
My other student was a young
woman wishing to speak English fluently prior to her trip to the US. She
recruited me in a clothing store, at the cashier, when she heard my friend
Yaffa say that I taught English. She is now abroad, and decided to stop the
lessons as she finds English “too hard.”
She offered to refer me to another student.
Burlington English
On my own initiative, I researched possible
work opportunities with Burlington English, an Israeli-based company, with headquarters
in Ra’anana. After I undertook a long trip to their office, I was able to
secure an interview followed by an invitation to attend a two-day evaluation
session (Feb 21-22.) The first day focused on their methodology and the second
day the potential candidates were required to present a fully prepared lesson. In
the past week I was happy to receive their hiring confirmation, and hope to get
a group once a placement in my area becomes available.
Meeting with Nefesh b’Nefesh
I met with Dina Schwartz, the
senior employment advisor for Nefesh b’Nefesh, to discuss employment options
and opportunities. Dina made several
recommendations that I continue to explore.
Job Fair in Tel Aviv
I attended a Job Fair organized
by Secret Tel Aviv, which took place in the Abraham Hostel. While the fair was well organized and
attended, the staff-seeking employers are high tech/social media gurus looking
for young, high-tech professionals.
English Center in Ramla
I was hired as a substitute teacher at the
Ethan H. Freed Learning Center in Ramla, replacing a teacher on maternity leave.
I owe this assignment to my daughter Nadia, who worked at the center
during her 5-month volunteer placement through Masa Israel. This angel recommended that I contact
the principal of the school, and after I did the rest was easy. When I visited the center and introduced
myself as Nadia’s mom, all five teachers remembered Nadia being a “chamudah”
(in Hebrew, a nice person), and commented on how we look and act alike. This will
be a new experience, as the work involves teaching English to school-age Jewish
and Arab students from low-income backgrounds. I certainly have a challenge ahead!
Linkedin Presentation
I attended a presentation in the
Tel Aviv Central library on LinkedIN’s powers and benefits.
SOCIAL AND PLEASURE
I consider myself fortunate to be
able to meet different people, new and old friends, learn from them and enjoy
their company.
I took advantage of my trip to
Ra’anana to visit my long-time Vancouver friends Annie and Moshe Soronow. Annie
picked me up from the train station and invited me for lunch. Our time together was most enjoyable.
I also met in Tel Aviv and later
on in Jerusalem Ella Levy, whom I also met in Vancouver during her two-year stay.
Ella who lived in Florida, has come back to Israel, and we reconnected in a
beautiful way. The first time we met in
Sarona and enjoyed lunch together with her cousin; the second, during my
weekend stay in Jerusalem to partake in the Israel Mussar experience, Ella was
kind enough to invite me for Shabbat to her beautiful home in Rehavia, where
she lives with her mom, whom I enjoyed meeting.
During my stay in Jerusalem I met
up with my good old pal/friend Alan Bass, who happened to be in Israel at this
time. Needless to say that for decades Alan had been talking to me about coming
home to Israel, and I found it serendipitous to find myself in his company, in
Jerusalem, witnessing such beauty and spirit, together in the Holy Land at last.
Alan and I enjoyed a simple Thai dinner on Yaffo Street, after we strolled the
beautiful streets and visited the Judaica shops that sell exquisite items only
found in Israel.
In February I also invited
several friends to my home to taste a traditional Mexican dinner of chicken
mole, beans, rice, guacamole and pastel de tres leches. Finding the ingredients was difficult and I
don’t think I will do this again any time soon.
Last, but not least, I truly enjoyed
several outings with friends to Old Yaffo, Shuk Hapishpishim (Flea Market),
Shuk haCarmel, and shopping on Allenby Street to buy several silver jewelry Judaica
gifts for my family trip. I also very
much enjoyed attending a Tu-Bishvat service at the Kehilat Daniel in Yaffo.
HEALTH
This month I made sure to have
several medical checkups: family doctor, dentist, dietitian and reflexology,
all located in the Mall in Be’er Yaacov. Most of these services are covered by
the medical plan, except for alternative treatments that are partly funded.
LEARNING AND SPIRITUALITY
I can honestly say that the top highlight
of February was to travel to Jerusalem to join the Mussar Institute Israel
delegation of 35+ participants from North America (February 23-27). I note that I am a Mussar disciple who loves
its philosophy, as well as a past project manager with The Mussar Institute, in
addition to having a personal relationship with its dean and founder, Alan
Morinis. I was happy to be able to attend part-time paying the fee for locals.
In order to make this trip financially
viable, I stayed at the Abraham Hostel, and for the first time in my life I
endured sleeping in a dorm, together with 4-6 women. Although skeptical, I was pleasantly
surprised on how well people adjust to sharing a small space, how well run is
the Hostel, its welcoming and hospitality, cleanliness and abundant breakfasts.
The Hostel hosts people from all over the world, in in four day I met people
from Germany, France, Spain, Africa, and Colombia.
As to my Mussar experience in
Israel, I am short of words. I learned a lot and enjoyed a lot. My
participation allowed me to experience the following:
·
Day 1
(Thursday) - City of David Night Light Show – I joined the group for the first
time at the Citadel where we experienced an unforgettable night light show
projected onto the very walls of the City of David. I loved it and wish to do
this again.
Day 2
(Friday) – City of David Tour – Now in broad daylight, I met the big group. The
group was given a choice between a visit to Yad Vashem and a Tour of the City
of David. I chose the latter because the
sun was shining and I wanted to be outside to experience the beauty of the
place and the silent history before me. After the tour, I met Ella at Mahane
Yehuda. The market was buzzing with customers, as the Shabbat was approaching
and late shoppers hurriedly commuted through narrow alleys. That evening Ella
picked me up from the Hostel to take me to her home in Rehavia, where I met her
mom Rivka, and the three of us enjoyed a lovely Shabbat experience.
·
Day 3
(Saturday) – In my effort to walk to the Mount Zion Boutique Hotel where the
Mussar participants were having lunch, I got lost and ended up in an Arab town.
I truly became scare and panicked. When
I spotted a police station I did not hesitate to enter and ask for help. The
young and handsome policemen laughed at my concern, assuring me I was safe and gave
me directions. I managed to get away and was compensated when I got to the beautiful
Mount Zion Boutique hotel where I shared with the group a delicious lunch. At
this time I met the trip organizer, Rabbi Avi Fertig with whom I have been
exchanging correspondence for quite some time, dating back to the time that I
was the Project Manager of the Mussar Institute’s Generosity Week. Lunch was
followed by a lecture that I did not enjoy at all, but prevailed to stay until
the end. On my way out, a few ladies
with whom I had connected nicely suggested going for a light meal to the old
rail station located within walking distance.
I very much enjoyed their company. They basically interviewed me on my
reasons for being in Israel, and commended me on my courage to realize such a
big trip on my own. This evening I ate
the most delicious cheesecake I can remember.
·
Day 4
(Sunday) – This was the big learning day. First, we visited “Beis haMussar,” to
attend two lectures. I note that this place is located in the middle of a Haredi
area (ultra, ultra Orthodox Jews). The first lecture was by Rabbi Nussbaum, whom
I found fascinating. I could tell how uncomfortable he was facing a co-gender
audience, yet he remained respectful and focused on his interesting talk. What
he left me with was the following:
“there is no force that can stand in the way of a man and his
will.” In other words, that unlike we
are facing a supernatural force, the human being has the capacity to accomplish
anything he sets out to do. If you think of it, this is real man power!
The second
speaker was Rabbi Kaplan, whom I will remember not only for his old age, but
also for his “intolerance” of others. Upon arrival he created a commotion
requesting that all the women move to the back. Let me tell you, he certainly touched
many sensitivities, especially mine as I consider myself a strong supporter of
gender equality. Other women were equally perturbed and some even took it
personally. After this, his speech
sounded shallow to me. He himself set his own stage of intolerance, prejudice
and disrespect to his audience. From
this experience I learned as well.
After these
lectures we enjoyed a gourmet lunch at the nearby Ricotta Restaurant. In the
afternoon we visited the famous Aish Torah organization, located in the Old
City within walking distance from the Kottel. Here men and women split; the
women (we) were treated to an amazing lecture by an amazing woman, social
worker, educator and more, also the wife of Rabbi Schoonmaker. She discussed the midah of “resentment,” to which we all can relate. Her knowledge, eloquence, and people skills were impressive and the time went too fast before it was over. I did manage to take some valuable notes.
On my way
to the hostel that night I experienced
something worth sharing. I tried to buy a ticket for the light train, but could
not figure out how the machine worked, and as the train approached I became
nervous. A young girl assisted me to pay the fare, but as she tried to hand me
back the card, the train doors closed leaving me on the outside. Oh my!
I worried because she took with her my personal Rav Kav (public
transportation), containing a credit of approximately 100 shekels. This meant
that I not only lost my means of public transportation, but also my cash. I now
had no other choice but walk back to the hostel, when I saw the girl walking
towards me, and with a big smile handed me the card apologizing. What a nice gesture it was, to come back to
return what did not belong to her! These are the miracles that happen in Israel
that blow one’s mind.
·
Day 5
(Monday) – Trip to Beit Shemesh Yeshiva.
This was another enjoyable learning day. First, we toured the Beit
Shemish Yeshiva, the school that is attended by hundreds of North American
youth. Their curriculum not only focuses on Jewish studies, but in Mussar. We
were told that the graduates move on to live very successful and honorable
lives, making a difference through their work in communities and even in public
office.
After a
delicious falafel lunch in the local mall, we visited the Biblical Zoo, an
amazing small museum that features the animals in the Bible. The curator
introduces them one by one, some he holds with a glove and others in
cages. This is an ideal place for school
children to learn and enjoy. On our way
back, we traveled through Hebron in Judea, passing Arab towns. Given that we
had extra time before our final destination at the home of the Fertigs, we
spend a couple of hours in Atulam Park in the Judean Hills where we hiked up an
easy trail to admire wild flowers, one of them called “Kalanit” in Hebrew. As
we climbed, the sun was setting behind us. I kept climbing slowly, sensing the
urge to turn. This was one of the most beautiful sunsets I have ever seen,
unfolding before my eyes – the deeming light showered the Judean hills
landscape with chiaroscuro tones. The spectacle was indescribable, a perfect
ending to the day.
We were
warmly welcomed at the Fertigs and enjoyed delicious and abundant food. The hospitality
and high spirit of all the participants and faculty was the icing on the cake. While I hesitated, I volunteered to read the
poem I wrote about Israel, which apparently made some listeners cry. I was saddened to see that one key person,
whom I respect, moved to the back while I was reciting it. I tried not to take
it personally.
The sunset
left me speechless, the good food satisfied, and the whole experience filled me
with gratitude for having had this unique opportunity, only in Israel.
The
end.
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