Something... and Half of Something: Singing in the Shelter

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August 08, 2006

Singing in the Shelter

Another email from my friend Chana, in Tsfas, Israel, along with some personal stories from others. Chana has been kind enough to allow me to share her emails here. The time stamp is when I received them. Earlier emails are here.

Sent: Tuesday, August 08, 2006 10:20 AM
Subject: Mon-Tues: Singing in the Shelter-Smolenskys' & Zatloffs' diaries

b"h

It's still early afternoon Tuesday, and we've lost 3 Israeli soldiers already today. Baruch Dayan Ha Emes. We had a lot of sirens between 10 a.m and 3pm so far, one or two missiles exploded within a mile of me. It's been quiet now for more than half an hour, but we are ready for our daily 4pm assault--not a good time to go shopping.
[insert, it's now 4:20 pm and we just had 2 explosions in the Old City very closeby, within 1/2 mile of me from the sound of it.]

Same thing for yesterday, some were closer than a mile. I don't think they hurt anyone, because I check haaretz.com website. Someone told me they are the fastest to report casualties, lo aleinu, within a few minutes of happening in their flashing blue banner on the top of their page. I don't like their politics, but maybe they have the fastest news?

By now, most Tsfas people know that apartment building 9 in Me'or Chaim neighborhood of Tsfas took a direct hit Monday, Aug th. The ketyusha only destroyed one bedroom in one apartment on the +1 level, from the downhill side of the building. Either no one was hurt, or maybe one person was treated for some shrapnel or glass wounds. To the best of my knowledge the Ethiopians in the building -- it is a Mercaz Klita, Absorption Center for new Immigrants -- are still there, in the shelters downstairs.

The missile made an arc sailing over some of the other Meor Chaim buildings below building 9 before it struck. So I would guess that this close encounter will drive some more families out of Tsfas. Maybe. Yehuda Yates took a picture of the hole in the building hours after it happened, he was driving into town to pick up a few things. The hole is somewhat, but not much, bigger than the whole bedroom window. No other room was destroyed. The building is fine otherwise, maybe windows broken probably in the surrounding apartments, but no one told me about that, I'm just guessing. Obviously, they were aiming for the Tsfas hospital. --chana

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It wasn't even close to "Singin' in the Rain" with Gene Kelly, but it sounded wonderful anyway. A young father urged the children in the shelter next to our house to sing loudly in order to drown out the sounds of the rockets hitting Tzfat this afternoon (Monday). It reminded me of children drowning out the name of Haman when the Book of Esther is read during the holiday Purim. Haman was the wicked viceroy to King Ahasuerus of ancient Persia, (present day Iran). Haman plotted to destroy the Jews. Now, again, Iran is in the picture as it subsidizes the Hezbollah who are trying to eradicate the Jews in Israel.

Monday began with its usual uncertainty. The first sirens of the day began about 10:45 AM and some rockets hit Tzfat. We can't hear all of the explosions due to our position on one of several mountain tops that comprise the city. At 11:15 AM we decided to take advantage of what we thought was a lull and make a dash for the grocery store with Faga in the back seat. It seemed unreal to be grocery shopping with the reverberation in the store from our big guns streaming shells to Lebanon. Some shelves are getting a little sparse, particularly the dairy case. The meat counter is closed and there was practically no bread to buy.

A quick drive into the city to do an errand revealed that every store was closed. A pizza place, a bank, produce store and a money exchange place were open.

The pattern is some rockets in the morning and then again starting about 3:30 PM. It's a good idea to start cooking dinner early due to all the interruptions of sirens, etc.

The afternoon was busy with usual computer work for Lev U'Neshama. We are gratified with emails, prayers and donations from friends around in America and Canada. This week we are sending boxes of food to 36 families including some who are in shelters.

Yes, by 3:30 PM the sirens sounded. Some were very close and we decided to put pillows on the floor in our safe area to give ourselves added protection before the next round. Roxy and Tubby-cat like the new arrangement. Ramat Rezem, an Eastern neighborhood was hit hard this afternoon as was the Western part of the city. One tall building was damaged but no injuries because the residents were in shelters. Two residential buildings were hit in Me'or Chaim and fires billowed smoke into the humid, hot air of the afternoon. These buildings are in the path of rockets which are aimed toward hitting Siev Hospital. The Hezbollah have publicly stated that they will hit our hospitals, schools and old age homes. Patients in our hospital have been moved to lower floors and away from windows. Same for Rambam Hospital in Haifa.

Brave warriors, these Hezbollah. We fire at military targets including the hospital in Lebanon that had been turned into Hezbollah headquarters. But we are accused of attacking one of their "hospitals". How upside down is our world, as part of the prophesy of the Sages; Israel is attacked and WE are the aggressors.

It has become the routine during and after attacks to call friends who live in other parts of the city to check on their well being. It is with concern that we saw smoke rising from the other side of the city this afternoon. It is with concern that we hear and feel the sickening thud of rockets into the mountainside and wonder who got hit this time. We listen and wait and pray for the best.

Your prayers are so important; please continue for all of us.
Moshe and Yaffa

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From: "Shneor Zatloff"
Date: Mon, 07 Aug 2006 21:45:28 +0300

BS"D

Dear family and friends,

Shalom to everyone! It's been a while since my last missive. I was sick with fever and flu for a few days and rested as much as possible. I didn't go out volunteering for three days but yesterday, Sunday, I returned to the job. It's amazing. I haven't owned a car in about 13 years and in the past two weeks I've driven old ones new ones, vans and compacts. They're cutting down on meal recipients and slowly want to limit most meals to seniors who are alone and without help or families in great need. The city wants to gradually encourage people to return to some sort of "normal" living, meaning shopping and cooking at home more. Some of the shelters have cooking facilities so people inside have prepared food there but these kinds of shelters are exceptions rather than the rule. Today we spent more time in each home, assessing each situation. We needed to ascertain who needs social services, who is more independent, who needs meals, cleaning help or who needs volunteers to visit them during the morning hours. Livnot volunteers ( the organization I'm working with) engage in many activities during the morning hours, such as visiting people, cleaning homes or driving people to doctors or to the hospital. One older man lives alone and is driven by Livnot volunteers three times a week to the hospital for dialysis treatment.

We're still experiencing rocket barrages in our area, including Zfat, which are mainly during the day and hardly ever at night. Many people have been writing and inquiring as to how we cope with the situation. I've been trying to analyze my own reactions as well as those of others. I find that when I'm focused on a specific activity or goal then I react with more calm, determination and inner strength. For example, there is a tendency at times to be "anticipating" a rocket attack, and such anticipation, even on a small scale, is enough to cause tiredness and differents degrees of "burn-out". However, when I'm driving, even though I dread the thought of an attack, my goal is delivering those meals and helping those people and Nasrallah and his cohorts can go to hell. (Hell is too good for them, actually) I drive along, and if I hear a siren I simply stop on the side of the road and we find shelter. Immediately afterwards we're back on the road. My reactions and thoughts are calm and calculated. I have a mission to accomplish.

Our neighbors the Smolenskys, close friends of ours, have all their children and grandchildren in America. They manage, along with several others, a very essential and important community social service project for needy families in Zfat. They receive donations mainly from abroad. The organization, Lev U'Neshama, (means Heart and Soul) aids large families with weekly or monthly food deliveries of basic staples, provides financial help for dental work, eyeglasses and shoes for children. They are focused all the time. They are busy and goal oriented. When sirens go off, they simply stop what they're doing, go into their inner closed off room, wait for the sirens to stop, and then proceed with whatever planning, mailings or computer work they were involved in. Another friend of ours, Chana Besser, who also teaches high school with me, keeps up with local, national and community news and sends e-mailings to a long list of people with information, articles and personal stories written by others. Miriam, for example, is busy at home, looking in on neighbors, watching the kids when I'm out, or on the phone with friends and family who want information about us and the situation. She also keeps contact with her friends who stayed in Zfat, and everyone receives support, inner strength and spiritual revitalization from each other. Last week I saw a friend whom I pray with in my synagogue. I went to his home one night, and over ice cold beer we studied some texts of the weekly Torah portion, and also spoke openly about personal feelings, thoughts and experiences connected with the present situation. I felt more spiritually strengthened and calmer inside. I was ready to tackle another day.

Of course, there are times when the "wear and tear" becomes heavy and overbearing, and we reconsider whether we should remain in Zfat with the younger children or find some temporary haven from the sirens, rockets, a half deserted city and the need to remain in close promity of our home except for shopping or going to the synagogue, etc.

Another phenomenon of "wear and tear" which is affecting many of us can be called "Sirens on the Mind" syndrome. Whereas some people have what's known as "ringing in the ears", many of us here have "sirens in ears", sirens going off in the mind even when they are not really sounding. I could be laying down, sitting in the car or in a chair and I sometimes "hear" the sounds of sirens. Sometimes I check if something is really happening. It's eerie at times and you just want the "inner siren" to turn off. I was in the synagogue this past Shabbat, and somebody moved a table with metal legs and the scraping noise on the floor caused many of us to turn suddenly because it sounded similar to the metal-scaping high pitched explosive sound the Katyshua makes when it explodes.

So far, my younger children are mostly calm. They have their friends across the way, their DVDs, computer, books and games. The shelter is under the building, and they sometimes play there. For them the sirens means an "interruption", albeit as times a very fearful one, but they have a structured daily schedule in familiar surroundings. This gives them a feeling a some stability and security.

People keep writing what they can do for us in Israel. I suggest increasing prayer and especially Tzeddakah, charity. The organization I mentioned above for example, Lev U'Neshama, has a website. It is
http://www.levuneshama.org . Livnot also has a website which I don't have on me now but I'll try to include in my next letter.

We are ALL in this together, people united in their efforts to survive, encourage and overcome the forces of evil which are trying to destroy us personally and the world we live in.
Thank you all so much for writing us, it is heartening to receive even a few words of encouragement, love and concern.

May G-d protect us and bless us and may He send us immediate redemption!!!

Sincerely and with love,
The Zatloffs of Zfat

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Date: Tue, 08 Aug 2006 15:32:44 +0200
From: Dr Reuven and Adele Ben Dov
Subject: WAR UPDATE 11

Dear friends here and abroad,

Its getting me down. Yesterday,I went to a military funeral at Har Herzl,and this afternoon I will probably be going to two more which will make 4 in the past few days (there was a fifth on Tisha B'av afternoon).

One of our sons-in-law is on the Syrian border,and the other is going into Lebanon next week (if we haven't won the War by then,b'ezrat Hashem). One son is in the Army,and the other is going round shelters in Acco teaching the art of woodturning to young people. One daughter is on the phone talking to three of her friends whose husbands were called up to Lebanon last week. My wife is talking to her friends whose sons or sons-in-law have gone "inside". Another daughter has a friend in her ninth month of pregnancy whose husband was called up in the middle of night (as so many are).

The planes continue to drone overhead. The 12 miluimnickim [reservists] who were killed a few days ago are mainly men in their 30's or 40's which somehow is even more shocking.

In every shul,we see some refugees from the North,and a number have visited my clinic.

The situation is harrowing-and we live comfortably in safe (today) Yerushalyim so I cant complain-and I am not.

Why are we writing diaries? Not only to give out information but as a form of therapy,so bear with us.

WE HAVE TO CONTINUE EVERY MINUTE TRYING TO GROW SPIRITUALLY.

Bsorot Tovot,
Reuven

Posted by LindaSoG at August 8, 2006 08:03 PM


Comments

My heart can hear their singing and sings along with them. How beautiful they are!!

Posted by: Wild Thing at August 8, 2006 10:39 PM


There is no town in Israel called 'Tsfas', maybe you mean 'Tsfat' aka Safed. This mistake (by you and by Chana, the person who is supposedly there) greatly reduces the credibility of the story.

Posted by: max chandler at August 10, 2006 11:26 AM


Thank you for commenting Max. It must not be that odd of a spelling if you found this post. But still, don't be so quick to judge. The spelling is dependent on many things, including age.

I thought about editing Chana's emails to reflect the more common spelling but decided not to edit them at all, for anything, other than to remove personal addresses and telephone numbers, for safety reasons.

The following is from Tsfas message board...

"Tzfat/Tsfat/Safed/Zfat/Zsfas/Tsfas/Tzfas/Safas......there are as many ways to pronounce the name of this mystical city in the North of Israel as there are types of people who live here."

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Tzfat/

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Tzfat/

Posted by: LindaSoG at August 10, 2006 12:59 PM