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| Description = The Aliyah Decision
Post 1:
When I decided to make Aliya to Israel in 2002, everyone, including family, friends, associates, acquaintances, people that overheard my conversations on the public buses and quite possibly the ministers at the Israeli Internal and Absorption Ministry thought I was crazy . . . and that was only the Israelis. Actually, that is not completely true. There was this one very sweet, grandfather-like Israeli taxi driver who said that he was very proud of my decision and that I must be very brave. He soon became my favorite person in all of Israel. I was so thrilled to finally be receiving a bit of support for my decision that I thought I should pay him a bit extra for the cab ride and then I quickly came to my senses and realized that he was probably over charging me anyhow. This is how my Aliya survival story begins.
In all reality there were two types of responses that I would receive: One response was very welcoming. This response came from people that love Israel and are as Zionistic as I am. They were happy and even grateful that someone would choose to move to their beloved country. This was the minority response.
The other response, and the much more common response was, “Really?! Why?!” and then quickly followed by the next question, “Is there any chance that I can have your American citizenship?” Most Israelis associate the U.S. with what is shown on TV. They can’t fathom why somebody would give up their ‘luxurious’ lifestyle in America for the bureaucracy, frustration, and terrorism of Israel. Come to think of it . . . what am I doing here . . Oh, yeah, Zionisim!
It was always difficult explaining that my reasons for making Aliya were not financial, but ideological reasons, Zionistic reasons. It is weird, only in Hebrew saying that you are a Zionist echoes of cynicism (and it is even more ironic that the words cynicism and Zionism sound almost identical in Hebrew, but I will get to that coincidence later . . .)
Telling my friends and family back in the United States I received a completely different response. They also thought I was crazy, but for completely different reasons. I’m sure a lot of people pictured me dodging bullets on my way to the supermarket or having to run into bomb shelters in the middle of the day. Israel to them was a war zone - it was one big exploding bus. The only concept they had of Israel is what they saw on CNN, which of course is known for its accuracy and unbiased reporting.
Post 2:
No matter how many times I stated the statistics that I was more likely to die in a car accident or from a heart attack or from second hand smoke in Israel than being killed in an exploding bus, they weren’t convinced. Somehow telling them that I was moving to the middle of Jerusalem and not to Gaza was not anymore comforting to them either. I don’t know why though, because by the time I moved to Jerusalem the terror attacks in Jerusalem had dwindled down to only one ever few weeks versus occurring every day. I guess they still considered that too high of a frequency, but I figured it made my chances pretty good.
Then of course there were the people that heard through the grapevine that I was moving to Israel. These were the type of people that are completely out of touch with reality and have no concept of other countries or cultures. Basically, these are the type of people that identify with Jeff Foxworthy’s “you-know-you’re-a-redneck” jokes. These type people would always say to me that they thought it was really great that I would be able to experience living in the holy land in a tent in the middle of the dessert, just like in biblical times. Before I had a chance to explain to them that Israel is a modern and technologically advanced society, they would ask, “Do they have cars there yet or do they still use camels?” Just for fun, I would always tell them that only the rich people have camels and that most people can only afford goats.
My friends and family spent a lot of wasted time worrying about all the possible terror attacks, because eventually, they and I realized that the major events that would affect my life wouldn’t come from Palestinian terrorists, but instead from Israeli society itself.
Luckily (and surprisingly) my parents were tremendously supportive of me wanting to move to a terrorist ridden country, but I bet they are kicking themselves for always making me go to synagogue, Jewish day school and for pushing all of those Zionistic values on me when I was growing up. I mean, all my parents really hoped for was to make me into a nice Jewish girl that would find and marry a nice Jewish man, a doctor or lawyer preferably, and provide them with nice Jewish grandchildren. I guess that plan backfired on them. Instead, I ended up running off to Israel, and while there are plenty of doctors and lawyers here, nice Jewish guys are few and far between.
Post 3:
I’m quite lucky to have parents that supported my decision to make Aliyah. It would be even nicer to have parents that financially supported my Aliyah as I’ve become as broke as the rest of the country. Israelis constantly complain that their bank accounts are in the negative sums, which seems ironic for a Jewish country. Of course if Americans also had to pay 150% tax on their cars, I’m sure that there would be some type of financial crisis in the states . . . or at least a new president.
In fact, the country’s entire financial system is built on the assumption that the population is completely flat broke. For instance, when buying any type of merchandise, from food to gas and from clothes to small electronic items, on credit, you are asked whether or not the payment should be split into one, two or even three separate payments. I have yet to hear the option of four payments, but I’m sure it exists.
And just to prove how backwards the country is: When buying a car, you don’t get the option of splitting the purchase up into separate payments; you have to put all the money down at once – taxes and all.
Since my Aliyah, I have begun thinking like an Israeli and comparing the lifestyle in the US to ET’s “Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous.” After all, if I had stayed in the States, wouldn’t I already have a personal plane with a gold leaf interior instead of having to steal toilet paper from public places? Well, I at least would have been making payments on a car instead of on a bicycle.
Post 4:
Even after five years of living in Israel, people still ask me why I decided to move to Israel. While I have a long explanation about coming to visit when I was younger a few times, studying here while I was in college and doing a volunteer program, I don’t think that any of these explanations are the real reason. I think the real reason stems from the fact that I never really felt like I fit-in in the United States.
While I am sure that my Zionist and Jewish upbringing had something to do with my decision, I don’t think that these reasons are what has kept me here. Because if there is one thing that I have learned over the years, is that you can not survive on Zionism in Israel.
The reason also does not have anything to do with being Jewish in a Christian world or always having to ask for make-up tests because of Jewish Holidays. (However, there was this one teacher who taught world religions in high school. When she was explaining Judaism, I distinctively remember her saying that the Jewish religion viewed Jesus as a profit. Despite my arguing with her and explaining, that I would no better than her since it is my religion and not hers, she was unwilling to accept what I had told her. While I wouldn’t say that this experience affected my decision to move to Israel, it definitely made me realize the level of ignorance and stupidity in the U.S.’s public education system.) I think that what actually made me feel as if I didn’t fit-in, is the level of politeness and courtesy in the United States.
I guess the whole apple pie, baseball, white-picket fences and pleases and thank yous never really felt right to me. (However, after being in Israel, you definitely learn to appreciate the politeness in the United States.) It is not just people in the street that are polite in the US, even companies and corporations are polite. You don’t have to yell and scream and hold up the people in line behind you for a half an hour before you get your way. You simply make a polite complaint and you instantly get your wish. This is a great policy, but for some reason, I just felt that I needed to be in a country where everything was difficult - a country that demanded a bit more aggression and aggravation before finding a solution to a problem.
Unfortunately, I never realized how wonderful “the customer is always right policy” is until I came to Israel where they have a “customer is always wrong policy” and it is ok to ignore and yell at them at your whim.
The thing that did bother me about this “customer is always right” policy is that you know that the person helping you will be saying something nasty about you the second you turn around. In Israel, it is quite different, I can spend a half an hour arguing with a taxi driver over two shekels ($.25) and then five minutes later we will be talking like we have known each other for years and he will be trying to set me up with his son and inviting me over for Shabbat dinner. I guess there was just something to fake … or too simple for me about the American approach.
For someone who does not enjoy American politeness, I lived in the worst place of all. Not only did I live in the mid-west, which is known for friendly people, I lived in the state that is famous for its manners and generosity - Minnesota. The state defines its culture as “Minnesota Nice.” I personally don’t understand how people can be so god-damn nice in a place that is so cold that your nipples can get frost bitten and fall off during the winter and during the summer the state bird is the mosquito.
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Das Originalgemälde befindet sich im astronomischen Observatorium der Universität Uppsala.
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