For Maya and Vera

Dear Maya and Vera, Eber and I now in live in the North of Israel, in a city called Tzfat. It is on the top of the mountains. It was buid originally many centuries ago to protect its residents from all the bad people who travelled through the area to make trouble. It is build out of stones. It has a lot of walls and a lot of stairs, so to get anywhere you have to go either up or down. Also there are a lot of alleys and archways. Sometimes it looks like a city from the fairy tale. Because it is high on the top of the mountain it is often surrounded by clouds and mist. All thought the city many stones are painted blue. Because Tzfat is very beautiful, there are many artists living here and creating all kinds of art. There are also a lot of kids here, and when we see them we think of you. Because there are a lot of kids, there are also a lot of schools. We love you both and miss you very much. Babushka and Eber.

Our new life in Tzfat

When we lived in Maine, we had difficulty finding a minyan, and now in Tsfat, we have a different difficulty deciding which minyan to go to.Within 10 minutes walk, there are at least 50 minyanim to choose from! Eber’s preference currently for morning prayer is Synagogue of Sanz Chasidim, which has many minyanim for morning, afternoon and evening prayer. He goes to 7 am minyan and likes the fact that it is small (15 to 30 men every day), clean, new, and people pray with passion. He made new friends there – all interesting unusual characters, and just from that community we already have invitations for quite a few of the coming Shabboses.
We are also enjoying learning opportunities we found so far. Together we go to the Hebrew Ulpan Mondays and Wednesday, from 8:30 am to 1 pm.  The best part for us is not the Hebrew, which is way bellow our level, but the people. Some of the students are in Israel for several years, and some just arrived, like us. After two weeks of the course, we have not learned much new Hebrew, but made many new friends, all very different from each other, each with interesting personal story. 
In one of my previous emails, I mentioned that on our first week in Tsfat, while eating at a restaurant, we made an acquaintance of a Rabbi and Rebetzen who run one of the local yeshivot. This resulted in Eber being introduced to another Rabbi whose study partner just left, and Eber became his new Gemarrah study partner two times a week, at 11 AM. His teacher is about same age as Eber, and has incredible knowledge of Talmud and history of all the Rabbonim who wrote the Talmud. Eber wanted to make a good impression and prepared for the first class. But as soon as he told the teacher that he prepared the page he assigned with the help of an outside source – the teacher said ” OK, we are not learning this page, we’ll learn a different page”, and instructed Eber not to use English language sources at all. Eber also has some common interests with his teacher, as they both are history buffs. 
We also found a very interesting Rabbi – Alon Anava, who made Alyah two years ago and already established a new shul and Beit Medrash in Tsfat. He has a learning program for women, that has been running for 2 years now, and to which I have been coming recently three days a week in the morning. There are three sessions, different on each day, but always using original sources in Hebrew, and interesting analysis of these sources, on various subjects. Rabbi Anava started men’s learning program just recently, few months ago, and teaches men’s class early morning, and then another class after mincha, and Eber not only attends early morning class, rushing there from his regular Sanz minyan three days of week that he does not have Ulpan, but also  prays Mincha there every week day as well in order to attend the Halacha class following Mincha. At 6 pm, we both return to Rabbi Anava shul to attend Zohar class for both men and women.  The original Aramaic text of the Zohar is used, and the teacher reads, translates and explains the text. I have been following the Zohar text loaded on my cell phone using the app “Sefaria”.
Besides Rabbi Anava new enterprise, there is Breslov  “Baalei Batim” daily Daf Yomi class that meets on Shabbos after Shacharit, and on other days at 8 pm, all in Hebrew, very lively and boisterous. Eber attended it a few times on Shabbos, and really enjoyed it, and wants to try too attend daily as well.
For me there is also a women learning group called “Bas Medrash” on Monday mornings and Wednesday afternoons, hosted by Judy, who opens her apartment/pottery studio for women’s learning two days a week. Many English speakers come to this group, and there is an atmosphere of camaraderie, passion for learning, always excellent speakers, good food, mutual support, laughter, and opportunity to join one of several groups that learn together accordingly to their interests and level of Hebrew  knowledge. I joined a group that learns Mikraot Gdolot focusing on Torah text and various commentaries’ language and meaning. I like that women’s group so much, that I play hockey from the morning part of my Monday Ulpan. On Wednesdays afternoon the women’s group also has an excellent Hebrew class, taught by Susan, originally from Newton, MA  who made Alyah to Tzfat 16 years ago.While rushing from our home to the next class, we stop for a minute to take a picture of a stunning scenery….

Second Shabbos in Tzfat

We have been invited for Friday night by friends of a friend from Jerusalem, and decided to meet them at their shul – “The House of Love and Prayer” – the place where the followers of Rabbi Shlomo Carlebach get together to pray in Tzfat. We walked there under the pouring rain, on stone streets covered with rushing streems of water. When we got to where we thought it was, we could not find it, there was no signs, and no people – just an empty building… so we joined some people walking in opposite direction, and ended up in another Carlebach place – famous Beirav shul – a tiny historic stone shul, about as big as Americal living room. At first, there were just a few people, but then the place started to fill up with chasidim,  sephardim, yeshiva bachurs, people in shtrimels, bekeshes, jeans, sweatshirts, black hats. The women side got filled up as well – the room seemed to hold more people then phisically possible. Vast majority were very young people. The energy level was over 100%. People were jumping, dancing and singing even before Kabbalat Shabbat started. The whole service was masterfully directed by two older men with gray hair (about our age), who were able to unify everybody and give direction and focus to this youthful energy, sometimes starting a niggun, and sometimes breaking in with the short dvar torah, with every sentence in English and then Hebrew. After Maariv ended, the place emptied out, except Eber, me, and Moshe, who led the service. Eber felt immediate bond with him (possibly because they both have been running the shuls for many years…) We were fortunate to walk back with him, as Moshe happened to live next door to the people who invited us for Friday night dinner, as we did not know how to get there, since we never made it to the “House of love and prayer.”We had an excellent meal and great time with our hosts and their guests, all very interesting, unusual and remarkable people. Being in Tzfat, the Shabbos candles somehow arranged themselves im the shape of seven sephirot, as shown on the picture Eber took before we left the the house Friday night.

Week #1 in Tzfat

Today is one week we have been in Tzfat. There is a lot about Tsfat that is hidden. Small shuls, that are not listed anywhere, but you open the door and find a vibrant minyan; tiny one-person operated cafes, with unexpectedly great tasting food, etc. Tzfat is known as a city of gates, and today on our one-week anniversary of being here we had some gates opened for us. First gate was a gate to the language – we started the government-sponsored new immigrant ulpan. We have been, unfortunately, placed in “pensioners” class. Our group is composed of 8 Russians and 7 Americans. The first question the teacher asked us in Hebrew was “Do you work?” And everybody answered “No”. Most of the small talk in the class was in Russian. We were fortunate to sit next to Max from Queens, NY, who has been in Tzfat since last February. He told us about the place he found for prayer and learning, and offered to show it to us on his way home. (Everything in the town is a short walk.) The entrance gate to the shul was locked,  the doorway had no identification, no sign on it. Max said that mincha minyan should be starting in 45 minutes, so Eber returned to attend it. It turned out to be a new place run by Rabbi Alon Anava, who invited both Eber and me for 6 pm study group for Zohar. The study group was in English, but using Zohar in original Aramaic text. We were very impressed by the teacher knowledge and teaching style, and where else to study Zohar if not in Tzfat? After class we were immediately invited for Shabbos by Rabbi Alon Anava, and I have been also invited for women Halacha-learning group three mornings a week. After the Zohar class was over we went to a very nice cafe Monitin, and sat down for dinner. Next to us there was a religious couple, who looked at us as if they recognized us (this happen to us often in Tsfat). We started to talk, and they turned out to be Rabbi and Rebetzin, running an English speaking girls yeshiva. They gave us more information about what’s going on in Tsfat, and we exchanged our phones and emails – more gates have been opened… The final gate we opened at 11 pm today – was a kelim (dishes) mikva, which we were looking for a few days; we could not see it even though we knew where it was. Finally we realized that it was directly in front of us, in a 6-foot high stone box with a metal cover. We lifted the metal cover (gate) – and there was a mikva! We dipped the dishes, and now we are ready to start cooking!

First Shabbos in Tzfat

Finally in Tzfat, we had a warm reunion with our Simply Tzfat friends, and cordially welcomed by other people that recognized us from previous visits. Everybody seemed to be excited for us and extremely impressed, although to us it feels like it’s just natural to be here; we don’t feel we did anything exceptional…
For Shabbos we got invited by good friends for meals, who treated us as a family. Kabbalat Shabbat at the big Breslov shul started at 4:15, preceded by Brit Milah at 4 pm. It ended at 6 pm, but felt like 5 min. Lecha Dodi was of incredible intensity, mostly wordless niggunim alternating with verses sung by 400 congregants and guests, and concluded by everybody singing the whole Bar Yochai song, holding hands and slowly dancing in a serpentine chain. If you have never been there – you miss one of life’s great experiences as a Jew.
Also the congregants are not afraid to pray loudly. This is an understatement.To be continued…. The pictures show an unexpected gift we got before Shabbos; our street and Eber at the door of our new house.

Our First Rewards

With all the waiting and “processing” today we were in Airport until 8 pm, tired and hungry, after eating last in the plane at 6 am. In addition, one of Eber’s suitecases split open with the contents on the ground, and we had to stand in another line for insurance form. But finally  we were on our way to Tzfat, and the problems started to recede.
First, the taxi driver picked up on the way two yeshiva bachurs who were hitchhiking and going to Tzfat, and in lieu of money which they did not have, he requested a dvar Torah, which they did with a lot of feeling, and fluency, standing at the door next to the driver – “only in Israel” moment which for us was extremely enjoyable.
Then, after finally arriving in Tzfat after 11pm, hungry and exausted, we easily found an open shavarma place, with delicious food. But even this was not without problems: they had 10 customers, but only one pita left, and we were very fortunate to get this last pita, a half each, but the customers who came later could not get any! We wery happy to get a half pita, as tomorrow is a fast day.
There were some other stores still open, and nice religious music playing softly. Our rented place was clean and welcoming. Definitely feels like a right town for us. We felt like we never left.

More Obstacles…

Obstacles did not end with our arrival to JFK. We had to wait in EL AL security line for 4 hours, appearently because of a problematic group of young people, which caused a flight delay of one hour so far, so called ‘security delay’. Finally we got into the plane, with 400 other people, and thought the problems are over… but just heard an announcement that TSA is removing 2 people from the plane and is going to look for their luggage after it has been loaded, so not sure when we are going to take off. On the good note, while suffering in line, we met some interesting people making Alyah, and got a lot of warm wishes from random travelers who notice our “ole chadash” tags.

Nefesh B’Nefesh Flight

Despite many obstacles ( blizzard yesterday, lost limo reservation, delayed flight from Portland to JFK… we are now re-united in JFK with the people making Aliah today – 76 Jews. The name tags we have say “ole chadash” (“new immigrant to Israel”.)