Scavenger Hunt
August 26, 2004
Probably the most valuable item that Nefesh
B'nefesh provides is - no not the money that some people get nor the
fanfare at the airport - a poster. Yes a poster. This poster is a
step by step guide of what to do once you've made aliyah. (They also
provide an excellent pre-aliyah poster.) Each step is represented as a
box on the poster and each box is numbered; 1 to 13. Each box contains a
wealth of information; what to bring to the various offices, the procedure for
what to do there, what you'll receive when you leave, and phone numbers.
The steps must be performed in order or else you have to start over from the
beginning. No, seriously, the order is important because sometimes you
need the results of one step for the next. Honestly, I don't know how
people made Aliyah in the past without this poster.
The downside to the poster is that it engenders a
little competitiveness among the olim. It's very similar to those
scavenger hunts kids go on as a camp activity. Each team gets a
list of items to find in, say a mall, and they have to run around finding
everything on the list. Well sometimes this poster feels like the
scavenger hunt list. First off there's that element of searching for
something which was intentionally well hidden like the old Beatles album
at the bottom of a pile in the music store in the mall or the MEMSI
office hidden behind a big tree off of Ben Yehuda Street. (MEMSI is the
Israeli version of AAA. It's where you go to get your picture taken for
the license. Why you don't get your picture taken at the DMV or why you can't
use one of the 8,000 passport size photos you were told to bring with you is
another topic. I don't know the answer, but it's another topic.)
Additionally, I often find myself asking a
fellow oleh, "So what step are you up to?" and of course the child
in me quietly says "YES!" when my fellow says he's only up to step 3
and I'm on step 5. Then there are the super organized
types who must have cheated and mapped out the steps well before setting foot
on that El Al flight! They start out like 8 steps ahead of everyone
else.
The good news is that we're pretty much done with
the poster. We have a couple of items to mop up and still need to go for
our driving lesson and tests, but overall we're in pretty good shape as far as
the poster goes. There are some steps that are out of control like step
#6, "Release Lift".
Speaking of our runaway lift, no it hasn't shown
up yet, but thanks for asking. We received a call from the shipper
last week telling us that our container was definitely off-loaded at a port in
Italy and they expected it to be picked up the beginning of this week.
We have a shot at having it by the end of next week. Randi and I decided
what we miss most is our couch. It's hard to lounge around on Shabbos
afternoon on a 2 inch thick Israeli mattress laying on a stone
floor. The washer/dryer is coming up as close second and may surpass the
couch as Randi quickly tires of schlepping the laundry a couple of blocks away
to some very generous friends who have an open washer policy with us.
Raanan started school last Thursday. He is
dorming at a Yeshiva about a half hour from here. He came home for
Shabbos and again Tuesday night. This coming Shabbos is an
"in" Shabbos, one out of four per month where the boys stay in the
Yeshiva. He seems to be understanding a good amount of the class
instruction and has even been bold enough to ask a question or two in Hebrew. (In
his algebra class no less!) It is a big adjustment for him.
His three roommates only speak Hebrew. Going from 8th grade to high
school is tough enough, going to a dorming school is even tougher, and to top
it off he's in a school in a foreign country where they don't speak his native
language! He's our oleh of the week.
Elisheva will be returning to the states next week
to begin her final year of high school in Brooklyn. Of course she'll
only be there for 10 days before she turns around and comes home for the
holidays. Etana and I went to Michlalah on Tuesday to pay the
bill which, because she's an oleh chadash (new immigrant), is virtually
nothing. Meira begins Gan on Wednesday and Randi and I are quite nervous
about starting Ulpan next Sunday.
We had a couple of "only in Israel"
moments over the past few days. We went to a home decorating store to
select bathroom fixtures, e.g. tubs, toilets, etc., for our new house.
We spent a couple of hours with Shifra, our saleswoman. It was quite a
sight seeing Randi and I testing out the various toilets on display, but
that's for another time. As Shifra was writing up the bill she asked if
had a job yet in Israel yet. I told her that I'm working for the same
company as I had for many years in the US, but at quite a reduced salary.
She exclaimed, "B'emet" (Really!). She then proceeded to let
everyone in the store in on this little tidbit of my life. Upon hearing
this, one of the other customers came over to us to confirm that we were
telling the truth because her brother-in-law, who works for GE, had a similar
experience when he made aliyah. In general people were wishing us Mazel
Tov and success on our aliyah and this woman walked out of the store with us
showering us with brachot (blessings). I didn't feel the least bit offended.
It just felt like Shifra was sharing this with our extended family.
Another night we were in Jerusalem on our way
to use a restaurant gift certificate friends had e-mailed us. (We'll send
you the URL if you are also interested in helping the Israeli economy by
sending your friends to a restaurant!) I stopped in a shoe store on
Jaffa Road as I was in desperate need of slip-on shoes. (Being a Kohen
in Israel means that one "duchans" every day during the morning
prayers and having laced shoes is a real hindrance to that process.) The
proprietor spoke very little English, but all I had to say to explain what I
wanted was "Ani Kohen" (I am a Kohen). As I was paying
for the shoes he shared with me that his wife had some medical issues and he
proceeded to write his and his wife's names on the receipt and asked that I
keep them in mind when I "duchan".
We are all doing very well but continue to miss
our friends and family. We have received very positive feedback
regarding our e-mails and both Randi and I enjoy writing them. But more
than that, we enjoy hearing from you in response!
And yes, we are still...
Couchless in Beit Shemesh.
Menachem and Randi