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May 12, 2010

Memorial held for Ethiopian Jews

A memorial service was held for the some 4,000 Jewish Ethiopians who died making their way to Israel.

The annual state service was held Wednesday near a memorial erected on Mount Herzl by the Absorption and Immigration Ministry in memory of those who died during the trek to the Jewish state.

Speakers included family members of those who died, as well as Israeli President Shimon Peres and Absorption Minister Sofa Landver.

“This journey is the closest to the story of the exodus from Egypt,” Landver said at the ceremony. “The price of the exodus from Ethiopia was especially high. I do not ignore the problems, but many members of the community, who not too many years ago were immigrants themselves, became the ones to absorb immigrants.

Landver said Israel’s aliyah operation has yet to be completed and that she will soon fly to Ethiopia in an effort to expedite their arrival.

“Some of the Jews of Ethiopia are still held in camps under very difficult conditions,” she said.

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Picks and Clicks: May 15-21, 2010

SAT | MAY 15

(ART)
Arik Levy, an Israeli artist, surfer and philosopher, in his new exhibition, “Luminescence,” transforms high-concept industrial design and fluorescent lighting into sculpture. The exhibition includes three installations. Sat. Through Aug. 21. 11 a.m.-6 p.m. (closed Sun., Mon. and holidays). Free. Santa Monica Museum of Art, 2525 Michigan Ave., Santa Monica. (310) 586-6488. smmoa.org.

(FOOD)
Celebrating its 20th anniversary, the Celiac Disease Foundation holds its annual Education Conference and Food Faire. More than 50 vendors offer samples of gluten-free food — not to mention, gluten-free beer! Sat. 8 a.m.-4 p.m. $140. Los Angeles Marriot Downtown, 333 S. Figueroa St., Los Angeles. (818) 990-2354. celiac.org.

(THEATER)
An American Jewish retiree is caught in a web of espionage in the L.A. premiere of “A Word of Secrecy,” a comedy by Allan Havis based on real events at a New Jersey senior center. Stars Ed Asner, Alexandra More and Alan Oppenheimer. Sat. 7:30 p.m. Sun. 2 p.m. $16 (members), $18 (general). JCC at Milken, 22622 Vanowen St., West Hills (Saturday). Westside JCC, 5870 W. Olympic Blvd., Los Angeles (Sunday). (818) 464-3300. jccatmilken.org. (323) 938-2351, ext. 225. westsidejcc.org.

SUN | MAY 16

(MUSIC)
Faith-based folk singer Debbie Friedman, who in March released “As You Go on Your Way: Shacharit — The Morning Prayers,” honors Reform congregation Kol Ami’s 18th anniversary with a concert performance. Sun. 7 p.m. $45-$75. Various prices for VIP tickets and sponsorship packages. House of Blues, 8430 Sunset Blvd., West Hollywood. (323) 606-0996. debbiefriedman.com.

(FOOD)
Enjoy kosher food vendors, Krav Maga demonstrations, live music, kids’ activities and more at the Santa Clarita Valley Jewish Food Festival. Sun. 11 a.m.-4 p.m. $5 (adults), free (12 and younger). Bridgeport Marketplace, 23975 Newhall Ranch Road, Valencia. bridgeportmarketplace.com.

(ISRAEL)
“Israeli-Palestinian Peace Negotiation by the People” features two days of debate, discussion and negotiation among five Israelis and five Palestinians. Presented by the grass-roots organization Minds of Peace, in conjunction with UCLA Counseling and Psychological Services, the participants hope to reach a model peace agreement by the close of the sessions. Sun. 1-9:30 p.m., Mon. 4:30-9:30 p.m. Free. John Wooden Center West, 221 Westwood Plaza, Los Angeles. (310) 721-1955. mindsofpeace.org.

(LECTURE)

Philip Bohlman, an ethnomusicologist at the University of Chicago, lectures on “Jewish Music and Modernity.” In 2008, Bohlman published a book by the same name, contributing to the discourse on the role of music in shaping cultures and collective identity. Sun. 2-4 p.m. Free. UCLA Schoenberg Hall, Room 1325, 445 Charles E. Young Drive East, Los Angeles. (310) 825-4761. schoolofmusic.ucla.edu.

TUE | MAY 18

(MUSIC)
Grammy-winning violinist Joshua Bell leads a lineup of musicians handpicked by Carl St. Clair, a conductor and USC music professor celebrating 20 years with the Pacific Symphony. Bell performs Mendelssohn’s “Violin Concerto.” Tue. 8 p.m. $29-$129. Renée and Henry Segerstrom Concert Hall, 615 Town Center Drive, Costa Mesa. (714) 755-5799. pacificsymphony.org.

THU | MAY 20

(BOOKS)
Best-selling religion writer Bruce Feiler (“Walking the Bible”) lectures on and signs his new book, “The Council of Dads,” which follows his bout with cancer and his attempt to find six men who might help raise and give advice to his young daughters should the disease take his life. Thu. 7:30 p.m. Free. Skirball Cultural Center, 2701 N. Sepulveda Blvd., Los Angeles. (310) 440-4500. skirball.org.

(COMEDY)
Irreverent comedian Sarah Silverman, who recently released the memoir, “The Bedwetter: Stories of Redemption, Courage and Pee,” performs with friends. Thu. 8:30 p.m. $25. Largo at the Coronet, 366 N. La Cienega Blvd., Los Angeles. (310) 855-0350. largo-la.com.

(THEATER)

“There Is an Elephant in This Dance,” a new production by Lionel Popkin, an L.A. dance artist with a Jewish and South Asian heritage, explores Hindu iconography via the furry and oversized elephant heads worn by a quartet of performers. Thu. Through Sun. 8:30 p.m. (Thu. through Sat.), 3 p.m. (Sun.). $16 (students), $20 (general). Roy and Edna Disney/CalArts Theater, 631 W. Second St., Los Angeles. (213) 237-2800. redcat.org.

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Get Chai In Cannes

This Shabbat, the Los Angeles based Chai Center of Rabbi Schlomo and Olivia Schwartz is hosting a Shabbat dinner at the Cannes Film Festival at a Kosher restauraunt near the Palais. Sponsored, as it has been for the past six years by Hollywood heavyweights, including yours truly, this has been a well-attended annual Kosher Friday evening affair presided over by Rabbi Mendel Schwartz.

This year the one and only Schwartz pere “Schwartzie” will be doing the hosting honors surrounded by such Chai Center regulars as attorney Craig Emanuel, producer Scott Einbinder, and entrepreneurs Max Gottlieb and Steve Kaplan among others. There is even a Lubovitch of Cannes who will join in the festivities.

Rabbi Schwartz came to visit me yesterday to seek council for Cannes as I had been there a few years ago with Craig Emmanuel’s clientTom Hanks and Alfred Molina. I had two choice tips…1) hold court at the Carlton Hotel, stay close to Craig Emanuel who knows everyone worth knowing at Cannes, and have fun!

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Visiting the alef garden on Shavuot

Like to stay up late and party all night?

Do I have a Jewish holiday for you.

Shavuot, literally “weeks,” is the festival marking the end of the seven-week period of the counting of the omer that began the second night of Passover. The two-day festival, which begins this year at sundown May 18, is celebrated as the giving of the Torah.

An increasingly popular custom is the tikkun leil Shavuot, “repairing the eve” of Shavuot, an all-night study session on the holiday’s first night. According to a midrash, at Mount Sinai the night before receiving the Torah, the Jews slept and needed to be awakened with a shofar. So now we must make repairs by showing we are awake and ready.

Think of it as a lack-of-slumber party. Many sessions begin late in the evening and run all night, straight on till morning. It’s a Torah all-nighter that leaves you refreshed and reconnected.

Traditionally, a group tries to cover as much Jewish textural ground as possible studying the Torah and the Talmud.

Untraditionally, I have organized several group study evenings based on the idea that on Shavuot, in the time of the Temple, Jews would travel to Jerusalem to offer their first fruits. Participants present things created or accomplished that year: work finished, classes completed, Jewish books that were read and enjoyed.

Many of us already pull all-nighters for all sorts of things—mostly work, sometimes play. So what about pulling an all-nighter on Shavuot, with your first fruit being taking an hour or two to study Hebrew?

You know, Hebrew, Ivrit, that foreign language elective for which you received an “incomplete.”

On Shavuot, does receiving the Ten Commandments need to be like seeing a foreign movie? Wouldn’t you like to lose the subtitles?

As teenagers, many of us gave Hebrew a good try; we have the confirmations and bar/bat mitzvahs to prove it.

What happened?

According to my friend Cheri Ellowitz, education director at The Temple-Tifereth Israel in Beachwood, Ohio, and author of “Mitkadem” (URJ Press), a self-paced program for learning Hebrew, the issue of students retaining Hebrew is a matter of lack of context.

“If they don’t do Jewish things out of their classrooms and they don’t go to services and use the skills we’re teaching them,” she wrote to me recently, “then there’s no relevance to the material.”

As an adult, are you still digging for a context? Searching for that relevance?

If it’s any consolation, there have been generations of Jews, especially since Roman times, who spoke no Hebrew; they used Aramaic. During that period, Hebrew remained a language of holy texts and correspondence, but it was not the language of the street.

Hebrew’s revival as a spoken language didn’t happen until the beginning of the 20th century, thanks to the determined work of teacher and journalist Eliezer Ben Yehuda, who is known as the father of modern Hebrew.

So are you ready for a Hebrew revival on your street? Do you finally have a context? Like wanting to attend synagogue, but finding those “trenzleeturayshuns” are not really helping. Or on a trip to Israel you’re dying to know what it says on the protest signs.

Some days I feel Hebrew is in the air. I get a buzz when I see Hebrew letters on a sign, shirt or even bumper sticker.

Kabbalists for centuries have claimed that Hebrew letters have their own energy. Somewhere between the second and third centuries, an unknown author wrote the Sefer Yetzirah, called either the book of formation or creation. A short but powerful text, it’s about the formation of the universe—how God used the energy of the 22 letters of the Hebrew alphabet to create it.

The text reveals how each letter has its own spiritual power that God combines and focuses to create planets and stars, the cosmos, even time.

“Twenty-two letters he carved them out, he hewed them and formed them with life of all creation,” the Sefer Yetzirah says.

As we accelerate atoms to unimagined speeds, crashing them together, it’s humbling to discover that centuries earlier this text already imagined the power created by simply combining alefs, beits and gimmels.

What if there’s some energy to be gained by pushing a few letters together on the first night of Shavuot?

The idea that a creative force inhabits each letter is a concept we recall from the story of Rabbi Loew and the Golem of Prague. In one version of the folk tale, the lifeless human form of clay is brought to life by writing the word “emet,” truth—spelled aleph, mem, tav—on the Golem’s forehead.

As I approach Shavuot, after weeks and weeks of omer counting, there are days when I feel just like an emet-less version of the Golem: listless, unformed, just lying around. How then to stay up all night on Shavuot and study?

You could try sticking a few Hebrew letters on your forehead. Or for even better results, hold them about 10 inches in front of your eyes.

(Edmon J. Rodman is a JTA columnist who writes on Jewish life from Los Angeles.)

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Israel markets first bullion coin

Israel issued its first gold bullion coin to mark Jerusalem Day.

The coin, nominally valued at 20 shekels, will be retailed at a price linked to the price of gold on the day of sale.

On Wednesday, the day of issue and the Hebrew calendar anniversary of Jerusalem’s reunification in 1967, the price was listed at 6,393 shekels, or $1,702.

The coin is issued by the Bank of Israel and marketed by the Israel Coins & Medals Corp., a former government entity that has been privatized.

Featuring the Lion of Judah on one side and a bas relief of Jerusalem’s Tower of David on the other, the coin is the first in a series called “Jerusalem of Gold,” according to the ICMC Web site.

Bullion coins, made of a pure precious metal, are marketed as an investment in a number of countries. South Africa famously markets the krugerrand and the United States markets the American eagle, among other coins.

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Jewish Dem presses Obama to list sanctions busters

A Jewish Democratic congressman called on the Obama administration to list companies doing business with Iran.

“The administration should waste no time in creating its own definitive list so that the American people can know immediately which companies are choosing to risk international security by investing in Iran,” Rep. Ted Deutch (D-Fla.) said in testimony Wednesday before a U.S. Senate Homeland Security Committee hearing on the failure to sanction companies that deal with Iran.

Such a list would be a requirement of enhanced sanctions legislation likely to land on President Obama’s desk in the next couple of months. But Deutch, who crafted an Iran sanctions law when he was a Florida state senator, said the administration should not wait.

“I am aware that many of these companies are based in countries that are our allies,” said Deutch, who replaced Robert Wexler in a special election last month. “Nevertheless, there is no greater threat to global security than the Iranian regime’s quest for nuclear weapons, and it is time we put proper pressure on our friends, allies and international competitors alike to end their investments in Iran.”

The chairman of the committee, Sen. Joe Lieberman (I-Conn.), and the ranking Republican, Sen. Susan Collins (R-Maine), called the hearing in the wake of revelations in a New York Times investigation in March that $107 billion in U.S. government contracts had gone to companies violating existing Iran sanctions.

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Tweet’s Me

This week I landed in T-mobile to get my phone fixed and a gentleman in his 60’s stood in line attempting to add text to his plan.  With fear and trepidation, he asked how much it would be to add the frightening new technology to his life.  He understood he needed to keep up with the all too quickly changing world if he was going to be hip. Or just plain involved.  A tinge of heartache throbbed in me as I felt his pain at the ignorance of this new way of communication.  I was also very amused. “Going text,” I said.  Poor guy rolled his eyes and responded, “I don’t really want to, I’m not sure how to, but I got no choice if I’m going to make it in my business.

Then it dawned on me, that the feeling of not understanding why things are the way they are or how things work could feel so distressing.  I am not afraid to admit that there are certain things I just don’t get at all.  I don’t get how e-coli can get into Romaine lettuce bags calling a massive recall. What are they doing- washing the lettuce on a raw chicken soaked chopping board and then vacuum packing the bacteria in air tight plastic?  (I’m also okay with the fact that I could be showing my cards of sheer ignorance at writing this claim- don’t judge me.)  What is a Playtex eighteen-hour bra? Does it shrivel up and expire at the eighteenth hour?  Maybe it is a proclamation that this bra is extraordinary because it has the ability to be worn for eighteen hours straight. 

A) Who would want to wear a bra for eighteen hours straight?
B) Is this article of clothing made out of Titanium?

Why doesn’t driver’s Ed include a full on lesson on how the INSIDES of my car work?  “Miss, you’ll need new rotors and your pads are out, we’ll have to change ‘em. Nine hundred and eighteen bucks.”  Rotors? Pads? Does Playtex also make these? For all I know the mechanic could tell me there’s an alternate universe living under the hood of my car and I’d believe it.  Maybe if Playtex made these expensive parts, they would last longer.

Lastly, I don’t get twitter.  I don’t get the need to tweet. I don’t get why people want to know what I’m up to all day. I get why they want to know what I’m up to once a week, but all day- everyday?  Even I don’t want to know what I’m doing all day every day, let alone know what everyone else is doing all day everyday.  I am an official tweeter, but I have NO idea how to use it.  I only became a tweeter because like the guy in the T-mobile store, I had no choice if I was going to make it. 

I hear people following twitter are in the millions. We’ve become a voyeuristic society that depends on hearing about what other people are doing, consumed by other people’s lives so we don’t have to focus on our own.  So we don’t have to concentrate on our own failures. So we don’t have to look at our own realities that are sometimes disappointing, frustrating, upsetting- Dang-I gotta learn to Tweet. ‘Course that would mean me fitting this social dialogue into my day on top of BBM, IM, texting, phone calls, and live dialogue.  Which means, no time to learn auto mechanics or the origin of Escherichia coli.

Maybe I will take a Tweet course.  Maybe I’ll find a way to appreciate Playtex, and finally learn what’s under the hood of my car.  Maybe I’ll live my life in perfect ignorant bliss. Or maybe, I’ll text that guy from the T-mobile store and ask him.

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These are the Missing

On May 12, the State of Israel and its 110,000 Ethiopian citizens commemorate the 4,000 Ethiopian Jews who died trying to reach the land of their dreams during Operation Moses in 1984-5.

Thanks to the efforts of Ethiopian activists such as the Israel Association for Ethiopian Jews (IAEJ), for the past two years, the day has been marked by an official state ceremony at Mt. Herzl.

While the 4,000 mothers and fathers, sons and daughters, brother and sisters, aunts and uncles who did not make it to Israel are remembered and cried over, rarely is another group that did not have the privilege mentioned. The survivors find it too hard to talk about them.

These are the missing.

No one knows how many people disappeared on the way to or in Sudan, where Ethiopian Jews waited for rescue by Israel after walking in the wilderness for weeks. What is known is they haven’t been heard from in 25 years.

Young Ethiopian Israelis in the families of eight of the disappeared talk about those whose fates are unknownin my recently released documentary, These are the Names. I didn’t expect this subject to come up in a film about the richness and depth of Ethiopian Israelis’ original names, but asked to focus on their names, the interviewees remembered other names – names they rarely speak but that are engraved in their hearts.

“Three of my brothers and four of my uncles disappeared in Sudan beginning in 1981,” says David Mihret, Director of the Steering Center For Ethiopian Immigrants in the Education System. Mihret is named for King David.

“When we were in Sudan, my father went to the city where we heard they had been arrested. He didn’t now Arabic, but he picked himself up and went. People there said to him, ‘We don’t know if you can find out anything or if you can save them, but you can at least save yourself. Get away as quickly as you can.’

“From that day, my father, my mother and my uncles have not returned to being who they were,” Mihret says in the film. “You could say they have been in mourning for 29 years.”

Some Ethiopian Israelis have gone back to Ethiopia and Sudan in search of loved ones who disappeared. Asher Rachamim, a social worker who specializes in post trauma, travelled to Ethiopia after his army service in search of Mulu, his older brother. Asher’s original Amharic name is Mequonent, which means Prince.

Says Asher: “Mulu disappeared on his way from Sudan back to Ethiopia in order to bring the family in 1984. Since then, there has been no trace of him.

“The only things we have are his name and his photographs.

”Mulu would call me Mequonent. And I always loved it when he called me Mequonent.
And I miss him.”

It may be even harder to be the brother, father or mother of someone who disappeared than of one who died. While decades have passed, the survivors cannot let the hope that their loved ones are still alive, die. The dead are commemorated in a ceremony. They finally have a moving and dignified monument on Mt. Herzl in Jerusalem. But for the families of the disappeared—who have only recently began to talk about them publicly—there is no closure.

While there are many Ethiopian civil society organizations in Israel, none of them keeps statistics on the disappeared or works to find them.

Perhaps their strongest presence is in dreams.

Mihret says he sometime dreams that he meets his brothers and uncles and he pinches himself to make sure he is not dreaming. But then he walks up in the morning…

Avi Masfin, Associate Director of the IAEJ, which successfully fought to have the state recognize the Ethiopian Jewish memorial day and to build the memorial site, says state recognition is not enough. His organization would like to see the names of all 4,000 victims – of bandits, hunger, dehydration, disease – appear in the monument. 

“Nearly every Ethiopian Jewish family in Israel lost someone on the trek to Sudan or in Sudan,” says Masfin.  ‘Many of them are in a state of post traumatic stress disorder but don’t realize that certain of their behaviors stem from this trauma.

“We want the government to inscribe every name of every victim in the memorial site so that the survivors can feel that their loved one, even though he or she may have had no final resting place, has a place here in Israel. It’s important for them to be able to come and see the name, to touch it and to be able to say, This is my son. This is my brother.

“It’s also important for Israelis to realize that 4,000 Ethiopian Jews scarified themselves so their families could reach Israel. Seeing the names will make this tangible to future generations.”

In addition to the state ceremony on Mt. Herzl on May 12, the IAEJ in cooperation with the Begin Center and the Israel Center for Treatment of Pscychotrauma is holding a memorial ceremony in Jerusalem on June 2 that will honor those who died as well as those who disappeared.

Some of those who live on in the hearts and minds of family members who haven’t’ given up hope:

Mulu Mahari

Farade Takale

Ruvel Eyov

Andarge Yazazo

Kassa Yazazo

Ayahune Samai

Takeh Samai

Asrasa Samai

Ruth Mason is Jerusalem based veteran journalist who writes the blog www.thesearemynames.blogspot.com

 

 

 

 

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Brett Ratner and I bury the hatchet

Brett Ratner and I have a sordid past.

He was my first big Hollywood profile and he left a lasting impression—or depression, depending on how you look at it (see below). Last week, at the Simon Wiesenthal Center gala honoring Ron Howard and Brian Grazer, I decided it was high time we made up. After all, he’s a Hollywood director and I’m a Hollywood journalist and we’re bound to cross paths every now and then, just like a pair of estranged lovers. And wouldn’t it be better if we got along? Besides, we have history.

After I introduced myself to Ratner anew, he grabbed me by the arm, pulled me to his table, and said to Howard and Grazer sitting across from him, “You see this girl? She almost ruined me!”

If you’re curious as to why, read my 2008 profile of the ‘nice Jewish director’:

I’ve been cornered downstairs in the gold lamé disco basement at Brett Ratner’s house and he’s hitting on me.

His insistence suggests he’s accustomed to getting his way with this, and I’m trying not to think about the surroundings—a wealthy bachelor’s lavish playpen, which quite conspicuously insinuates sex.

“Can we go on a date?” Ratner asks, drawing closer. “My mom loves you.”

He doesn’t seem to care that I’m a journalist on assignment or that when he offered to give me a tour of his Benedict Canyon manse, I was thrilled to explore the architecture: a Tudor-style estate designed by Hoover Dam architect Gordon Kaufman.

I push him away and tell him I’m seeing someone, but he insists that shouldn’t matter since I’m not yet married.

“I really want to pursue you,” he says in his soft, almost effeminate voice. “When are we going out? I like you. Are you gonna make me wait? Don’t make me wait.”

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