Seeing Jerusalem with Ima and Joshua / An exciting Shabbat in Givat Ze’ev

Since my Ima and brother arrived in Israel on Monday night, I have been in a whirlwind of activity spending time with them as well as trying to see as much of Jerusalem as possible, while still having morning classes at the Conservative Yeshiva. I’m going to try to summarize as much of the exciting activities as possible. Buckle your seatbelts!

Monday Night:

I went down to Ima’s apartment right in the heart of the Emek Refaim neighbourhood, one of the trendiest areas of Jerusalem. After they arrived, we conveniently went right next door and had a delicious dinner of Falafel and shawarma at Falafel Doron. After relaxing at my place for a little while, everyone went to bed with some much-needed sleep.

Tuesday:

After my morning class with Reb Pesach Schindler on the topic of אנציקלופדיה תלמודית (Talmudic Encyclopedia) and דרך ארץ (proper behavior) where we broke into chavrutot and prepared a section of the encyclopedia and its sources to present to the class , Ima and Joshua joined us for Mincha and we got on our way. Our first stop was for lunch at an Italian restaurant called Macaroni, where we took advantage of the popular Israeli lunch deal called an עסקית (Business Special) where for 35å Ima and I got Jerusalem artichoke soup, bread and antipasto, a large pasta dish and a salad, and Joshua got a pizza and a drink. After lunch we continued to Machane Yehuda, the Jewish marketplace which is a highlight of any trip to the city. Ima and Joshua each purchased one of the famous Marzipan rugelach, and we proceeded to wander around through the rest of the market, picking up some fresh strawberries along the way. Our next stop was the Haredi neighbourhood of Meah Shearim, which also happens to be a great Judaica shopping destination, and in about an hour we got some books for Joshua at Manny’s Bookstore, a beautiful tallit for his Bar Mitzvah, and a personalized Shtender (bookstand) at the Olive Wood Factory. Heading back towards downtown, we stopped at Fialkoff’s Pizza and got Joshua a real Israeli sufganiya, picked up some groceries at מיסטר זול (Mister Cheap, the Israeli equivalent of No Frills!), and got a burger at burger king. We then relaxed at my place and recovered from the rainy weather that had plagued us for the previous few hours.

Wednesday:

After a morning class by Rabbi Shlomo Zacharow on the topic of ‘Is it a Mizvah to make Aliyah?’, Ima and Joshua again joined me for Mincha, but the rest of the day was spent mostly just hanging around, with a mid-afternoon trip to Supersol, because of the snow that had taken over the city early that afternoon (see my previous post and pictures). Although the amount of snow we received would be considered negligible in Toronto, it managed to basically shut the city down, and the traffic lights being out at the intersection of Agron and King George streets right in front of my window didn’t help. Despite the weather, we did manage to get out and enjoy a delicious meal at the Olive Grill with our friends Debbie and Josh Goldsmith, and Debbie’s parents Helen and Paul Wolf from Cleveland. After a lovely meal with great company, I was still glad when I was able to return home to my warm, heated room.

Thursday:

Today I had a morning class with Rabbi Joel Roth, the top Posek (halachic authority) in the Conservative Movement, on the topic of ‘Pattern for Change within Halacha’, which turned out to be very interesting and informative. After leading Mincha, Ima, Joshua and I decided to have lunch at Pinati, the landmark Jerusalem hummus restaurant. Luckily, we didn’t have to wait to long for a table and exactly 19 seconds after ordering (according to Joshua’s watch), our order of two kubeh soups, a plate of hummus basar, and a plate of chips arrived. Just like last time, our trip to Pinati was a delicious experience. After relaxing for a little bit, we set out to the Israel museum, to take advantage of their special that children are free on Thursday evenings, which happened to be sponsored by the Canadian friends of the museum. Our first stop was at the new Model of Jerusalem during the second temple, which had recently been moved from the Holy Land Hotel. I was lucky enough to run into a docent who offered to give us a guided tour in Hebrew, which I was able to understand almost every word of. We then saw a new movie about the Essenes, who wrote the dead sea scrolls, and toured the Shrine of the Book. After spending some time in the museum’s permanent exhibit, we capped off our visit in the temporary exhibit about bread, which everyone enjoyed. On our way home we stopped at the Kiryat Wolfson Mister Zol (sort of like the Thornhill No Frills) and Supersol, where we bought a variety of bourekas and had a picnic in my room.

Friday:

This week Ima and Joshua joined Avram and I on our weekly visit to Hazon Yeshaya. We first saw a video on their efforts to help with relief in the North during this past summer’s war, after which we got right to work peeling and chopping vegetables, and delivering and serving food. Around noon, we headed back to my place and stopped on the way for a lunch of Shawarma (for me) and Pizza (for Ima and Joshua). We then got ready for Shabbat and around 3 PM, Ima and Abba’s friends Sarah and Teddy’s daughter Rebecca picked us up and drove us to their home in Givat Ze’ev, a town a few kilometres north of the Jerusalem neighbourhood of Ramot. We arrived and got settled for Shabbat, and after a while left for Kabbalat Shabbat. We davened with Bnei Akiva, which was a neat combination of a Carlebach Kabbalat Shabbat with a Moroccan maariv. We then returned to Sarah and Teddy’s house for a delicious Shabbat dinner. The most exciting part of the night was yet to come, as we left before the end of the meal to participate in a tish with the Karlin-Stolin Hassidim who have a community in Givat Ze’ev. We entered the Beit Midrash and took seats along a long table, with rows of seats surrounding in each direction. We all stood up as the Rebbe and his sons-in-law entered the room, and before the tish began each of was given a piece of challah, in order to show that we were continuing our Shabbat meal that we had begun at home. The tish then got off to a start as the Hassidim, dressed in their Shabbat robes (gold for those born in Israel, Black for Chutz La’aretz) and streimels, began singing their zemirot in perfect harmony, beginning and ending at the signal of the rebbe. After the first few zemirot, everyone got up, took a cup with a small amount of wine and made a bracha. We then got into a long line and one after the other, shook the Rebbe’s hand and finished the wine. After that we sang a few more Zemirot, such as Yah Ekhsof, written by the first rebbe of Karlin, and also including one dance. Before Birkat Hamzon, a dessert of apple cobbler was passed out, and everyone ate after the rebbe. Plates of chickpeas were also passed out in honour of a new baby boy that was born. We then washed for Mayim Achronim and said Birkat Hamazon, after which there was another selection of Zemirot, an d a final dance. The tish was an amazing and unique experience, one that I won’t forget for a long time. We then walked back home, had dessert, and read for a little while before getting a good night of sleep.

Shabbat Day:

After getting an amazing 10 hours of sleep, I woke up and went with Eli, Sarah and Teddy’s youngest son who is the same age of Joshua to the Ashkenazi shul of Givat Ze’ev. Tefillot began at 8 am and were over before 10, went at a nice pace and I even received the honour of Peticha (opening the ark). I had plenty of time to relax before a delicious lunch, after which I read and napped. I went back to the shul for Mincha, seudah shlishit, shiur in Hebrew and maariv. We returned to Sarah and Teddy’s for Havdalah and a light dinner, after which we returned to Jerusalem. In order to have some sustenance before Sunday’s fast, we went out Motzei Shabbat to Tal Bagels, which are some of the most authentic bagels in Jerusalem. To go along with my onion bagel with lox, I got one of the restaurant’s specialties, an Iced Mekupelet (Israeli shaved chocolate bar!. Taim meo’d!

Sunday, Fast of Asarah b’tevet:

The day began with Shacharit at the Conservative Yeshiva, where I led P’sukei D’zimra. In the morning, we had a tanach class with Esther Israel which dealt with some of the prophecies regarding the destruction of the first Temple and the Babylonian exile in the books of Ezekiel and Jeremiah. After class, we davened Mincha, where I read the Haftarah. In the afternoon I relaxed and rested, and a little after 5 pm we had an impromptu Ma’ariv service and ended the fast.

Sheleg Birushalayaim (Snow in Jerusalem)!

Although it didn't make the front of the New York Times, it was a pretty rare and interesting occurence yesterday when we had snow in Jerusalem. I'll attach some pictures, but it was quite interesting to see the whole city go into chaos. Despite this, and making it a little hard to get around, it was still a beautiful sight. תהנו מהתמונות! (enjoy the pictures):

חנוכה days 2 and 3

Although recently I've been writing only about once per week, I've had such a busy and exciting past few days that I thought I'd share a little more about what I've done for the past two days ofHanukah. Yesterday morning, I woke up as usual for tefillot at the Conservative Yeshiva, had a sufganiyah for breakfast (don't worry, I'm trying to walk off the calories!), and had a somewhat shortened Talmud Shiur. Around 11:45, we ended class and walked downtown to the Marvad Haksamim (Magic Carpet) restaurant for an end of the semester celebration before the Nativers end their stay at the Yeshiva. Marvad is a restaurant serving traditional sephardic , Yemenite and Mediterranean dishes, and it did not disappoint. I ordered the עיסקית (business lunch special) for 49 Shekel, which includedKubeh soup (Kubeh are somewhat the Sephardic equivalent of matzoh balls, with a coucous outside and meat inside), Meorav Yerushalmi (Mixed Grill) which included all types of grilled chicken, turkey and lamb, french fries, falafel balls, and delicious laffa bead. There was so much food that I took the leftovers home for dinner!
After lunch, I returned to the Yeshiva, for the final session of my Halacha class with our Rosh Yeshiva, Rabbi Shmuel Lewis. As a finale, we today studied a Teshuva from the Tzitz Eliezer, by Rabbi Eliezer Waldenberg who just passed away a few weeks ago. The Topic is the limits of the laws of Pikuach Nefesh, and specifically if a judge is allowed to misjudge in a case where one party has threatened his life, and whether he has to compensate the affected party. It was fascinating to study thehalachic sources relating to the topic as well as Rabbi Waldenberg's interpretation of them.
In the early evening, after the end of classes, the Kibbutz group of Nativ traveled together to the Gilo Home for The Handicapped to celebrate Hanukah with the residents there, by singing Hanukah songs with them and light candles. Although it was somewhat difficult for us to communicate with some of the residents, I could tell by their smiles when we left how much they appreciated our visit.
We continued the spirit of giving by having a group of Nativers who study at the Conservative Yeshiva spend the morning at Yad LeKashish, the lifeline for the old, which is an organization that provides workshops where the elderly craft beautiful Judaica items and receive payment for their work, allowing them dignity in old age. We stopped by each of the eight workshops and in each one, lit candles, sang songs, and chatted a bit with those working there. After volunteering, I stopped by theYad Lekashish gift shop and bought two beautiful kippot for myself.
Today seemed to be the day for shopping, and my next stop was at the Shocken Library of the Jewish Theological Seminary, located a block from Beit Nativ adjacent to the Prime Minister's residence. Because of the location, On my way over there I got to see a news report being filmed live on location for BBC! The Library was having theirHanukah sale of Judaica books published by JTS. As a Hanukah treat, I purchased a copy of 'Pesikta D'rav Kahana' and 'The Responsa of Professor Louis Ginsberg'! We also were shown a copy of a Bible manuscript from the year 1290 with a beautifully illuminated title page. what a treat!
Next stop was to head up to Meah Shearim with my friends Jacob and Sarah so they could do some last minute gift shopping. Although I didn't buy any, it was still nice to spend time with them and do some nice browsing.
I then went back home and had a quick bite of lunch, before I headed down to the Yeshiva for a Shiur by our director, Rabbi Daniel Goldfarb, on the history and meaning of Maoz Tzur. Although I was somewhat familiar with the song, it was interesting to gain some new insight by examining each of the 6 verses critically along with the biblical verses referenced within them. After theshiur I participated in candlelighting and Maariv at the Yeshiva, before going back home to light candles of my own.
After dinner, I headed next door to Congeregation Moreshet Yisrael to enjoy a concert put on by the first year students of the JTS Cantorial School. I have gotten to know these students very well as they are also part of the Yeshiva community, and it was fun to see them on stage. While they did perform some standardcantorial pieces, the concert also included a plethora of Hanukah music, including 5 different versions of Maoz Tzur!

חנוכה in Jerusalem

I have been having a non-stop series of amazing events, and just wanted to take a few minutes to give you a taste of what it's like to be in Jerusalem for the period leading up to חנוכה. Back to this past Thursday night, the beginning of Erev Hannukah when my friend Mendy and I took advantage of Hamshushalayim festival (חמשוש is an Israeli Acronym meaning weekend, combining Hamishi Shishi Shabbat, Thursday (night), Friday, Shabbat), where different cultural sites around the city were open to the public for three weekends. The previous weekend, I went to Israel museum with another friend and saw the Shrine of the Book, part of the permanent exhibit, and a temporary exhibit on Bread which was quite interesting. This week we visited the Tower of David museum and took a quick rendezvous to the Old Yishuv Court Museum. The Tower of David, which I had walked by many times but never actually gone inside, turned out to be well worth our while, considering we spent a good two hours there. After entering just outside the Jaffa gate, we walked through the museum entrance and into a large and beautifully lit courtyard, which I never knew could exist in what looks like such a small area from the outside. As we found out later, running through the centre of the courtyard from north to south was a wall that is estimated to date from the Hasmonean period and according the exhibit, was attacked by Antiouchus IV, quite appropriate for the day before Hannukah. We continued our visit by ascending the Phasael tower, the bottom half of which dates from time of Herod and named for his brother. At its peak we were able to witness a magnificent and unparalleled view of Jerusalem. From the west side we could see the entire New City spread out before us, and to the East we could see the Old City, including the Church of the Holy Sepulchre and Dome of the Rock, as well as the Jewish Cemetery on Har Hazeitim and Hebrew University on Mount Scopus. After descending the tower, we entered a theatre and saw a cartoon history of Jerusalem, which was cute and funny, as well as educational and informative. The next part of the visit, which felt like a maze at times, was viewing the permanent exhibit of the museum, which tells the story of the City of Jerusalem from its begging as a Cannanite town to its present as the Capital of Israel. In between the different exhibits, scattered in rooms off of the main courtyard, we explored the ramparts of the citadel, which was a lot of fun, while enjoying the vistas and history at the same time. Although it was already 11:30 when we finished at the Tower of David, Mendy and I decided to squeeze in one more museum, the Old Yishuv Court. This site, which I did not know much about before our visit, was restored to the way it looked in the early part of the 20th Century, when eight Jewish families lived in crowded one-room apartments surrounding a courtyard, and includes actual furnishings from the period. One room functioned as a synagogue, and much to our surprise, marks the place where the אריזל (Rabbi Isaac Luria) was traditionally born. Although we only had a few minutes to explore the exhinits, it was still a great way to explore a part of the city's history I knew little to nothing about.
As I usually do each week, I woke up early on Friday morning and davened at Yeshurun, this time bringing my friend Jacob along. After breakfast, I went to Hazon Yeshaya for a shortened time and peeled some קישואים (a popular vegetable in Israel, somewhere between a zucchini and squash), before I had to walk back to base. At around 11:00, I got in a cab with Sarah Lopatin, who is on Nativ with me, and Britt Kessler, a Conservative Yeshiva student, to head down to our teacher, Rabbi Dr. Pesach Schindler's home in Givat Masuah for a brunch with our Hassidut class. גבעת משואה is one of the newest neighbourhoods in Jerusalem , built on a hill between Ein Kerem and Malha. Reb Pesach's house is on the edge of the neighbourhood, and is on a hill, meaning that the entrnce was actually one level below ground. We were the first to arrive, though a few minutes later, Liz Freirich, a HUC rabbinical student and her husband Saul pulled up on their bikes, which they had rode from over eight kilometres away. After chatting for a little bit with Reb Pesach and his wife Shulamit and waiting for the others to arrive, they took us up to their balcony and showed us the view overlooking the southern valley of Jerusalem, which has been identified as the biblical עמק רפאים. We then came back downstairs and sat around the table and made a tish, with a little l'chaim, as each one of us shared our own piece of Hassidic Torah (read mine HERE). We then partook in a delicious lunch of bagels and spreads, while we got to know the members of our class and their spouses a little better.
We took a cab back home and arrived around 2 PM, with a little time to spare to get ready for Shabbat and the first night of Hannukah. Around 3:45, we gathered in the ground floor of our building overlooking Agron Street to light our Hannukiyot and eat some gelt and sufganiyot. I lit a Hannukiyah that I had made this past Tuesday, and it was so nice that I was able to arrange all the necessary provisions for a Kosher lighting by myself, with a little help from Nativ! I davened friday night at Yeshurun, for one of their beautiful Cantorial Carlebach services. After Mincha, Hannukah candles were lit in the front of the Shul, an inspirational moment that I felt brought everyone together. We then went immeadiately into the singing of Yedid Nefesh and the Kabbalat Shabbat service led by Hazzan Asher Heinowitz and the Yeshurun Choir. For someone who loves both Hazzanut and Carlebach, the combination of the two is even better and I had a lot of fun, even joining in the spontaneous dancing that took place after L'cha dodi. Following Yigdal, I walked back to Beit Nativ, and about 45 minutes later, set out with ten others to have dinner across the street at the Home of Rabbi Paul Freedman, former Director of USY and his wife Nina. We had a great time chatting with the Freedmans, catching up with each other, and partaking in some delicious food, including some tasty latkes. During Zemirot, Nina did her famous M'nucha V'simcha routine (for any USYers out there, the word is צאתו, not SATO). Before leaving, we checked out the gorgeous view from the Freedmans' 6th floor balcony.
This morning, I returned to Yedidya after a long hiatus, and was blown away by the beautiful Hannukah tefillot. Shacharit and Hallel was led by a man with a beautiful voice and I recieved the 4th Aliyah. After a delicious Kiddush, I headed back for a small, but nice Shabbat lunch, followed by a much needed Shabbat nap. At 4:00 I walked next dpor to the Conservative Shul Moreshet Yisrael for Mincha, where I read Torah. After a very rushed Seudah Shlishit, I set out with a group of Nativers, to daven Maariv and participate in Candlelighting at the Kotel. After a scenic walk towards the old city, we walked down to the Kotel and passed through security. After washing our hands and walking down towards the prayer area, we were lucky enough to find a group of about 7 people waiting for a minyan, and we joined them and davened Maariv. After the end of tefilot, we joined a small crowd gathered around a large Hanukiyah placed in front of the wall next to the Mechitza. It was moving to participate in the lighting, and sing הנרות הללו and מעוז צור with the eclectic group who might not have had much in common, but were all Jews coming to celebrate Hannukah in Yerushalayim. While we were participating in that candlelighting, someone pointed for us to turn around and to our right, high above the plaza, a giant Hanukiyah was being lit with a torch, which was a great site. After Maoz Tzur was finidhed, the Rabbi who had lit the hanukiyah gave a short dvar torah about how amazing it is that we are able to be here in front of the Kotel, in the modern state of Israel. We had been lamenting that we would miss havdalah back home, but luckily on my way out I noticed a sign that said 'Havdalah', and I got to participate in that too at the kotel. On the way back we walked through the Jewish quarter and tried to spot as many Hannukiyot as we could on our way back. When I arrived home, I then got to light my own Hannukiyah again, and lingered to enjoy the beautiful sight for a few minutes.
שבוע טוב! חג אורים שמח!

קבע וכונה-Consistency with Meaning

I just completed another quite meaningful weekend that I couldn't wait to share with everyone. This past friday, after a two week hiatus, I got to return to my regularly scheduled routine of waking up early, davening at Yeshurun, eating breakfast and spending the morning volunteering at Hazon Yeshaya. this week my friend Avram's mother joined us in our vegetable chopping pursuit. It reminded me that despite the sadness that there are so many hungry people in Jerusalem and all over Israel, it is good to know that there are warm, caring places like this to try to alleviated the problem somewhat. On our way home, I walked through shuk Machane Yehuda, the city's Jewish marketplace, witnessing the sights, sounds and smells of a city getting ready for shabbat. As we walked by Marzipan, a bakery famous around the world for their rugelach, I spotted some gigantic sufaniyot (חנוכה donuts), which were only 3 shekel a piece. Although they are traditionally filled with jelly, Marzipan also had chocolate and vanilla, and I got a very tasty chocolate one! I ran home for a quick lunch, after which I showered and got ready for Shabbat, which I spent in Modi'in with three of my friends at the home of my Talmud teacher, Dr. Josh Kulp (who by the way my abba used to babysit for back in New London, CT when Josh's father was his Cantor) and his family. We started walking towards downtown, stopping at Marzipan (again!) to pick up some fresh חלות and rugelach as a host gift, and then walked over to the bus stop a block away. Unlike most of the country, which is served by the Egged bus company, the Modi'in region is served by the Margalit buses, which are much more comfortable than usual. The bus took a very interesting and scenic route, first driving through Meah Shearim and the surrounding religious neighbourhoods, before passing through Ramot and exiting Jerusalem to the Northwest. We then drove along Highway 443, the northern Jerusalem-Tel Aviv highway which speeds through the Judean wilderness, passing by the Yishuv of Givat Ze'ev on the way. Modi'in is a relatively new city, being established only in 1993, despite sharing a name with the ancient home of the Macabees. The city was built to function as an עיר העתיד, city of the future and was built with many parks, beautiful streets and now over 70,000 residents.

We arrived at Josh's house just before shabbat, after getting a little bit turned around, and quickly put our things away since it was almost time to leave for shul. Josh, his wife Julie and their three cute kids Yadin, Zohar and Anan daven at a new minyan begun a year ago called דרכי נעם, which meets in a school about a 15 minute walk away from their house. Their minyan is quite innovative in its attempt to try and balance adherence to the Orthodox interpretation of halacha, and a commitment to egalitarianism. Therefore, the model of 'Shira Chadasha' was adopted, where men an women sit separated by a Mechitza, but women are allowed to lead prayers which do not require a minyan, such as פסוקי דזמרא and קבלת שבת, as well as parts of the Torah service. Friday night tefillot were very inspirational and filled with singing, as well as many families with young children. After shul we took a leisurely walk home, and after a game of Spiderman Uno with the kids, it was time for a delicious shabbat dinner, a few zemirot, and some time to relax before getting some nice Shabbat rest.

In the morning, as I had been warned, we were indeed awoken by Josh's kids quite early, though I still got a decent sleep, and a little later we had a light breakfast of (real!) cereal before we were off to shul. As with the previous night, we again experienced a very spiritual davening, complete with shacharit led by my friend Josh Goldberg, and my getting to chant the Haftarah. We came back from shul and relaxed again for a while, after which we sat down for a Shabbat lunch of make your own burritos. After a nice Shabbat nap and a quick mincha service at a local shul just a block away, we passed the time until maariv with a few rounds of 'whoonu', a game where one is given four cards with nouns such as 'sleeping in,' popcorn', or 'the olympics', and each player has to decide which item the judge likes best. The player who is judging then ranks the others' choices, and points are awarded based on how much the judge likes each item. It was a great way to have fun and learn about each other at the same time.

It was then time to daven Maariv, say havdalah and have a light dinner before heading on the bus back to Jerusalem. Unfortunately, the bus didn't travel through מרכז העיר (the city centre) on its way back, and we had to get a bit of exercise walking back from the central bus station near the city entrance.

On Sunday, we got to participate in a tiyul of the Conservative Yeshiva to both the archeological park of Beit Guvrin and the Children's home of Neve Hanna. The morning was somewhat fun in that we got explore ancient cities that are very significant in Jewish and general history, as well as climb through caves, which was a nice bonding experience. However, it has lost a bit of its charm being art the site for the third time. After a picnic lunch and mincha, we moved onto the part of the day that would leave a lasting impression. Neve Hanna is an amazing place in the development town of Kiryat Gat, which takes in kids from dysfunctional families an places them in a loving, caring environment. Unlike the reputation of other childrens' homes, Neve Hanna pioneered a method where they place the kids, aged 4-14 in units of 10-12 kids, with a mix of boys and girls, and two educators who care for them. Neve Hanna also has a petting zoo, which is used as therapy for the kids, and a bakery, which even supplies to El Al and Elite, to teach the kids the value of working and earning a living. A last feature which distinguishes the facility is its long-term relationship with the Conservative/Masorti movement, which has existed since its founding in the 1970's, which is manifested by the teaching of Judaism to the children and regular weekly tefillot. The movement also sends rabbinical students to serve as interns at Neve Hanna, which have included my Abba and my midrash teacher, Rabbi Mordechai Silverstein when the studied in Israel in 1980-81. After an overview of the facility and a tour, we had some time to socialize with the kids, and kit was great to see how much they appreciated our care and interest. Overall, Sunday's tiyul was a great way to get in the spirit of חנוכה, by learning about our past and attempting to create a better future for those less fortunate.

A Shabbat to Remember

I just finished an extremely spiritual, enjoyable, and rewarding shabbat, which was spent at a shabbaton of the Conservative Yeshiva. Although it was held at he Fuchsberg Centre, the same complex as my Jerusalem residence, it was very different from the many other ones I have spent here as Nativ. The programming began on Friday morning with tefillot at the yeshiva, which turned out to be much more exciting than planned, as we forgot to make sure that someone would be there with a key to open up. After a few minutes, despite the early morning chill (which would be like summer compared to Toronto at this time of year), we decided to daven P'sukei D'zimra outside in the courtyard, and about 25 minutes later we finally were able to get inside and finish Shacharit. We then had a light breakfast of fresh bourekas, and after a little while we got ready for our tiyul of the morning to Ir David (City of David), the archaeological site where the history of Jerusalem began, and which continued to be its core during First Temple times. Altthough I was in the area on Pilgrimage last summer, it was nice to experience it again, especially with David Keren, the director of USY programs in Israel as our guide, providing us with updates on the latest excavations and theories. When we got to the part of the tour which took us through the ancient water system, we made a bit of a change from last time and as we were pressed for time, walked through the older 'Canaanite' tunnel instead of the famous Hezekiah's tunnel, filled with water and extremely dark. Its amazing to see how beautiful the site has become, due to the efforts of a group of people who recognized the historic significance of the area and dediated themselves to preserving it for the future. After we finished the tour, we returned to the Yeshiva for a genuine Falafel lunch from Falafel Uzi, one of Rabbi Goldfarb's favourite places. The food and company were both quite good, and it was a great way to cap off the morning. We then had a few short hours to relax and prepare for Shabbat, and by 3:45 the community began to arrive to light candles and bring in Shabbat.

Friday night tefillot were held at Moreshet Yisrael, the Conservative shul adjacent to the Fuchsberg centre complex. Although I would not usually daven there, as it feels exacly like a typical American Conservative shul, this week was very different as my friend Josh Goldberg led us in a joyous and uplifting Carlebach style Kabbalat Shabbat service. This was followed by dinner where we had some nice company, despite the food being the same as it always is at the youth hostel. The meal ended with a few zemirot, a d'var torah explaining the lessons that we can learn from the etymology of Jacob's sons' names in this week's parasha, and birkat hamazon. After the meal, we continued with a fun and educational program put together by my Talmud hevruta (study partner), Miron Hirsch, entitled JastrowDash or 'Those Crazy Milim'. Based on the game Balderdash, or 'a truth and three lies', the activity was done in game show format with Miron as the MC, a panel made up of four Yeshiva celebrities: Rabbi Goldfarb, the CY Director; Reb Shmuel Lewis, our Rosh Yeshiva; Dr. Josh Kulp, my Talmud teacher; and Scott Perlo, a University of Judaism rabbinical student who is spending the year studying at the Yeshiva, and a steady stream of students competing in the show. Miron managed to pick a list of words from the Jastrow Dictionary of the Talmud , many of which even stumped the panel members, and each one gave a convincing definition, only one of which was correct. Although only one contestant actually guessed the definition, the entire room was on the edge of their seats, and loved the amazing improvized humour. I wonder if you know what a כפלתא (Kafelta) is? No, its not an exclamation used when there's two of something...but it actually refers to Mea'arat Hamachpelah; And what about סגולרין (Segularin)? Not related to the colour purple (segol) as one might assume, but rather actually means secular games of the Romans! You never know what you can find in the Jastrow!

After the game show went off the air, we retired to the Yeshiva's cozy upstairs Beit Midrash for a traditional Tish, including singing, food, drink, stories and divrei torah. I certainly thought it was a spiritual, fun and exciting way to bring in Shabbat, and bring together the extended Yeshiva community.

Shabbat morning we organized our own tefillot, with a star lineup of leaders, including Rabbi Shlomo Zacharow for P'sukei dizimra and Reb Pesach Schindler leading Shacharit. I got to read torah and have an aliyah, and I was able to sense a feeling of ruach and kehillah abounding. Because of the shortness of shabbat we moved right into Kiddush and lunch, with okay food but fun company. After lunch we had an activity that I thoroughly enjoyed, despite the fact that only a few people decided to participate. Put together by one of the Yeshiva students, the participants were split into two groups and told that they were to create a new Jewish community, but told that they could only choose 5 of 20 different factors as the most essential for the community. As planned, It was a great way to get to know some of the other Yeshiva students and faculty, as well as think about what our Jewish priorities are and should be. Afterwards we moved right into a nice Mincha service led by Miron, and a few minutes later a large crowd gathered at the entrance to the Fuchsberg complex for a guided walking tour of the Rehavia neighbourhood led by Rabbi Goldfarb. Athough we didn't go anywhere more than a fifteen minute walk from the centre, I was amazing to learn from his vast knowledge of the area and come out with a much richer understanding of my own backyard. Our walk ended up at the home of Vered Hollander-Goldfarb, one of the Tanach teachers for the Yeshiva, who prepared a beautiful and tasty seudah shlishit for about sixty members of the yeshiva community. Although we were pressed for time, we still managed to fit in some nice singing, a D'var torah, and some time to enjoy each others' company as Shabbat came to a close. The evening ended with Ma'ariv, Havdalah and Kiddush L'vanah (blessing of the new moon).

Motzei Shabbat I had a great treat as I went with my friend Matt 'Teppy' Tepperman for dinner with his parents and a group of Nativers at El Gaucho, a famous Kosher Argentinian in the heart of Jerusalem. It was a great opportunityn to meet Teppy's parents, hang out with my friends and have some very good food, including a mouthwatering 350g steak!

שבוע טוב! Shavua Tov!

An enjoyable Wednesday afternoon followed by Turkey Day!

Yesterday afternoon, since I didn't have any scheduled class, I decided to get out and see Jerusalem, and this time my travels took me towards the Old City, Jewish Quarter, and finally the Kotel! I walked down Agron st. past the US Consulate, David's Citadel Hotel, and arrived within ten minutes at the Jaffa Gate, which I decided to enter through. I hung a right past the Tower of David, and passed through the Armenian Quarter to get the the Jewish Quarter. Once I got there, I spent a little time walking around, and made my way to the Moriah bookstore, where I browsed for about an hour. I left there just as the sun was setting, which I watched as I was walking down the steps to the Kotel. A few minutes later, it was dark enough to daven Maariv, and interestingly enough, the first minyan I found was sefardi, so it was an unusual, yet still meaningful experience. Although the Kotel may just be a wall of stones, every time I go there I am able to feel an important connection to both the history and present of the Jewish people, as this wall was not only a Jewish holy site for two millenium, but is also the focal point of prayer all over the world.
Although Thanksgiving is unknown in Israel except among expatrite American Olim, it is very much a marked occasion on Nativ. Thanksgiving serves not only as a time to bring together all of the Bogrei Nativ (Alumni) who have made Aliyah, but gave those of us on Nativ the chance to reflect on our year so far. This morning started normally with Tefillot at the Yeshiva, Talmud class, and a lunch of grilled cheese. In the afternoon I had on of my favourite classes, Contemporary Issues in Halacha with Rabbi Dr. Pesach Schindler, where today we discussed how Judaism views the death penalty. We then davened Mincha and I had a few hours to read and relax, and around 5:30 we gathered together, both current and former Nativers and staff. Before dinner we had a ceremony to introduce this year's Thanksgiving in general and as well to honour the memory of Michael Levin ז"ל, a Boger Nativ who was killed thiis past summer in action in Lebanon. As part of the ceremony, I sang the son Lo Yisa Goi along with the Nativ Acapella group. We then got to come together in the Chadar Ochel for a pretty authentic and traditional thanksgiving dinner, including a real carved turkey with stuffing! After dinner the Acapella group sang Lean On Me, after which we saw a slide show of our year so far! Chag Hodayah (Hodu) Sameach! Happy Thanksgiving (Turkey Day)!

This past Shabbat I, along with my friend Avram, traveled to the neighbourhood of Ramot in Northern Jerusalem, to spend Shabbat with our teacher, Rabbi Mordechai Silverstein, who is also a good family friend. Again, just like last week, we got ready for Shabbat before leaving home and took a cab up to Ramot. It was actually a beautiful ride, taking us through Kiryat Hamemshala and past the Knesset, and onto the Menachem Begin highway, heading towards Ramot. As we ascended the hill, i got my first glimpse at the breathtaking vista afforded looking south towards central Jerusalem. We arrived at Reb Mordechai's house, and after chatting for a bit with him and one of his sons who is studying at Yeshiva, I noticed some chassidic music that could be heard in the background. I asked about it, and he replied that we were hearing the 'pre-shabbat music' that's played in his neighbourhood every Friday for 10 minutes before the siren so people know to put their last dishes in the oven. How amazing and convenient! After candlelighting, we went to shul with Reb Mordechai at the local Ashkenazi Beit Knesset, where there was a somewhat quick, but nice Kabbalat Shabbat davening. We came home and had an amazing Shabbat dinner filled with good food, zemirot, and divrei Torah. After Birkat hamazon, I read a little from Reb Mordechai's amazing Sefarim collection, and then got some nice shabbat menucha!
Shabbat morning, we woke up, had a snack and said ברכות השחר (Birkot Hashachar) since in Israel tefillot start with מזמור שיר (psalm 30). Shul started at 8:30 and even though we didn't go too fast, we were done davening by 10:30 even with a D'var Torah. We came home for lunch where we again had good food, zemirot and a d'var torah! I repeated the same process of the previous night of getting a nice nap, and before I knew it it was 4:20 and time to daven mincha. As per general practice in Israel, went back home for seudah shlishit, back to shul for ma'ariv, and home for Havdalah. Sadly, then, it was time to return to Beit Nativ, but this time we got a ride for Reb Motredchai's son Netanel. A belated שבוע טוב!

Tiyul Time: Tel Aviv uncovered…

Today I had the pleasure and great opportunity to take a guided walking tour of Tel Aviv with my classmates from the Conservative Yeshiva. Our outstanding guide was Rabbi Julian Sinclair, who is working on a doctorate on the life and effects of Rabbi Abraham Isaac Hacohen Kook, the first Ashkenazi Chief Rabbi of modern (pre-state) Israel. Our tour focused on Tel Aviv's role in the history of Zionism, including both its religious and secular forms. In the morning, we started out looking out onto ים התיכון (Mediterranean sea), standing with Jaffa to our right, Neve Tzedek in front of us and bustling central Tel Aviv on our left. We then preceded to spend the morning touring Neve Tzedek, which was the first Jewish neighbourhood outside the old city of Yafo. We followed in the footsteps Rav Kook, seeing his former home and synagogue that he occupied for eleven years. Because of the expertise of our guide, I was able to imagine the neighbourhood in its heyday, when the Rav mingled with leaders of the Yishuv, including some of its most prolific writers, Shai Agnon and Yosef Chaim Brenner, and the artist Nachum Gutman. The culmination of the morning touring was a mincha service, which I was honoured to lead in the ruins of Rav Kook's synagogue, which was needless to say, a very moving experience. We then ate lunch in the plaza of the Suzanne Delal Centre for the Performing Arts, which was established in the past decade in the heart of Neve Tzedek.

After lunch, we made our transition to the second part of the day when we walked from Neve Tzedek into the original part of Tel aviv and along the way saw some of the original sights, such as the city's first movie theater, opened in 1913, and some other original buildings. Our next stop was Independence hall, one of the highlights of any trip to Tel Aviv. Although I was there a little over a year ago on USY Pilgrimage and not much had changed, it was still a nice opportunity to relive that amazing day of 5 Iyar 5708 / May 14, 1948, and reflect on the miracle of the State of Israel. After spending some time there, we continued our walk and passed under the Shalom Tower, formerly the tallest building in the Middle East, after which we passed through Nachalat Binyamin, somewhat of a cross between the shuk and Ben Yehuda Street. At the end of the pedestraian mall, I and a few friends found the proverbial pot of gold at the end of the rainbow when we found a Kosher Shawama stand. Even more amazing was the fact that they used real lamb meat, and and I got a pita's worth. It was very tasty, probably one of the best one's I've ever had.

We ended the day down the street in a quiet circle outside the custom-built home of poet Hayyim Nachman Bialik. We studied a few of his poems, and discussed their meaning, especially in relation to how we view Zionism today. While we were discussing, a secular Israeli overheard us and joined our discussion, adding in his post-Zionist, universalistic view. Our Rosh Yeshiva chose to engage him and we witnessed a cordial, but heated debate on the importance of even Jewish studies, religion aside, in secular Israel. As we would say in the Yeshiva, it was definitely some l'ma'aseh (practical application) from our studies today.
To cap off the day, as we were preparing to leave Tel Aviv, the bus drove along the Mediterranean and I was able to capture this beautiful sunset!

A relaxing Shabbat in Talpiot, followed by מוצ"ש (Motzei Shabbat) in Carlebach land!

After another enjoyable and meaningful Friday morning at preparing and serving food at Hazon Yeshaya, I came back, had lunch and prepared for Shabbat. I then traveled to Southern Jerusalem to spend shabbat with our family friends in Talpiot. Janet, the wife is Ashkenazic and hails from North Carolina, and Herzl, the husband is Sefardic and hails from Iraq. This background, a microcosm of the Israeli experience, helped make my Shabbat so interesting and meaningful. After ariving, I caught up and chatted a bit, read the מעריב Newspaper in Hebrew and relaxed. Soon afterwards, it was time to welcome in shabbat, and I went with Janet and Herzl's daughter and her friend to the Ashkenazi Shul, which is named for the writer Shai Agnon. The tefillot were very nice (despite the poor acoustics) and the nusach reminded me a lot of home. As an additional treat, I got to see my friend Dan Goldman, who worked with me at Ramah this summer!
We went back home for Shabbat dinner, which was spent with Janet's family, their friend Shabtai, and as an additional treat, two of my nativ friends, Koby and Daniel were invited. Besides for the great company, I greatly enjoyed the tasty home-cooked seudah. After dinner I talked/read/studied for a little bit and got to bed early, managing 10 hours!
Shabbat morning, I davened at Beit Boyer, a startup Ashkenazi minyan in Talpiot. It was a nice, normal davening with a short D'var Torah and tefillot were finished by 10:45. We went back home for an early lunch a bit after 11, and joining us was my Madrich Jesse, who is a close friend of Janet's family. After lunch I went to daven Mincha at a nearby sefardic shul. Although the tefillot were a bit different than usual it was pretty cool to see the Torah read from a sefardic scroll, and to hear the different nusach! I relaxed for the rest of the afternoon and took advantage of a talmud class in the neighbourhood. We went home to a meat(!) seudah shlisheet, followed by Maariv and a sefardic Havdalah.
Following Shabbat, Janet drove me back home, where I met up with a group of friends to walk over to בניני האומה (the Jerusalem convention centre) for a huge concert in memory of R' Shlomo Carlebach's 12th Yahrtzeit. As soon as the concert started around 8:45 (1/2 hour after the 'prompt' starting time, in typicl Israeli fashion) with a Carlebachesque havdalah service, it was 3 hours of non-stop singing, dancing andkavanah in memory of Shlomo,. It was a really amazing experience to be a part of and a really great way to end off Shabbat. Here's some photos from the event:

שתי תפריטות-Two menus: A Hassidic Feast and A Nativ 26 Kibbutz Feast

Yesterday I had the pleasure of participating in two feasts, one for the soul and the other for the body! This afternoon, in Hassidut class, our teacher Rabbi Dr. Pesach Schindler brought in an exciting Hassidic drash on the beginning of this week’s Parashah of Vayera from the Sfat Emet, a mid 19^th century Rabbi of the Ger Hassidim. The reason that I describe this week’s class in particular as a feast is that because of complexity of the particular D’var Torah, Reb Pesach gave us a סדר, or menu of rabbinic texts to help us prepare for the actual d’var Torah. We started with an appetizer of a Midrash from Bereshit (Genesis) Rabbah, which commented on God’s appearance to Abraham immediately following his Brit Milah, and because of this juxtaposition, interprets that the circumcision removed a spiritual barrier between himself and God. For the salad, we read an assortment of verses from Bereshit, Devarim and Iyov (Job) which would later help us in our understanding of the actual d’var torah. As the soup course, we were given a passage from the Zohar (one of the most important Kabbalistic texts, and not the Madonna type). It described the tradition that Avraham was tested ten times and that he passed them because of the great boundless love he held for God. We then finally reached the main course, the Sfat Emet’s drash on Vayera, where he brings the concept described in the Midrash to a new level when he suggests that by going through circumcision, a Jew rises to a higher spiritual level and also emends the first word, Vayera, he appeared to Vayar, he saw, to give a beautiful message that God looks upon the actions of his creations and is always watching over them. For dessert, we sang one of our favourite hassidic niggunim, מהרה ישמע, M’heira Yishama!

Every Tuesday night our kibbutz subgroup of Nativ holds erev Nativ where we participate in an activity as a group in order to bond and spend quality time together. For this week, we had a blast preparing a gourmet dairy dinner for ourselves. We split into 5 groups to make the different courses, and I, along with my friends Emily, Sarah, Yosef and Andy were assigned to prepare a green side dish. To make it even more fun, we were given a few minutes to make up a recipe, and then 70å to buy the ingredients at the SuperSol across the street. We ended up making a vegetable stir fry, and purchased onions, mushrooms, peppers, baby corn, and soy sauce. We got back to Beit Nativ, and hit the kitchen, where with the background of my music collection the five of us started chopping up the vegetables. We then stir-fried them up with some soy-sauce, and it was delicious. At 8:45, the 28 of us sat down to a royal feast of tuna-noodle casserole, salad, vegetable stir-fry, tabouleh, quinoa salad, and brownies for dessert. There’s no better way to bring a group of people together than over cooking and eating, and this was especially true here.

Reason #56 Why I love living at Beit Nativ...

I just walked across the street to SuperSol in my slippers. It was פנאן (amazing)!

A meaningful shabbat that didn't end at Havdalah

From Friday afternoon through Motzei Shabbat, I experienced many interesting and meaningful moments. Friday, before Shabbat, I went downtown to Ben Yehuda street and met up with the Gottesmans who were visiting from Toronto. Besides for getting to catch up with them, I was able to witness the entire city preparing for Shabbat, with the shops gradually closing and the vendors hawking flowers on the street corners. I soon headed back to beit nativ, and showered and got ready for shabbat. This shabbat was a 'closed' shabbat, meaning that we spent all of our meals and some tefillot together. Although I usually enjoy getting around and experiencing the different shuls in the city, it was also nice to spend time as a group and catch up with people over the Shabbat. Friday night, we joined Moreshet Yisrael, the Conservative shul on our campus for Kabbalat shabbat, and the tefillot were entirely led by Nativ. The ruach, kavannah and energy in the beit knesset was palpable as we sang the tefillot and niggunim.
After tefillot, we had shabbat dinner just as the subgroup of Nativ who will be spending the second half of the year on Kibbutz Sa'ad. We had a pretty nice seudah, which allowed us to regroup and catch up with each other. At the end of the meal, before birkat hamazon, we got to participate in a really great activity, where each of us had the opportunity to share our favourite shabbat tradition/memory from growing up, after which we got to lead our favourite זמר (zemer, Shabbat song). I chose to share my memory of my Abba singing אשת חיל (Eshet Chayil) to my Ima, after which we would each receive the traditional parents' blessing and a shabbat kiss. I then led my favourite tune for the song יום שבתון (Yom Shabbaton). After Birkat Hamazon, I joined much of Nativ for our own Hassidic tish organized by our staff. Tish, which literally means table, refers to a celebration which includes singing, divrei torah and food. For almost 3 hours we filled the room with joy from the different songs chosen by each participant.
Shabbat morning, I woke up early as I often do and took a lovely walk to Yedidya. When I arrived I was given the honour of leading the kehilla in P'sukei D'zimra and Shacharit. It was very spiritual to lead that morning because of the beautiful beit knesset, the inspirational harmonizing, and the opportunity to lead the congregation in Birkat Kohanim because of the special minhag (custom) in Israel. Following kiddush, I walked home with my friend Jeff and his father who was in visiting, and came back for a parshat hashavua discussion and lunch with all of Nativ.
During Shabbat afternoon I walked down the street to the King Solomon hotel, where I got to spend some time with the Handlers, who were in Israel for a week partcipating in the Alyn bike ride, a 350 km ride which raises millions for the Alyn hospital in Jerusalem. It was nice to get out and see them, and we took a little walk on my way back through the neighbourhood. Around 4 PM, we regrouped for mincha, again at moreshet, where I got to serve as Gabbai sheni. We then ate seudah shlishit, with pretty bad food (I sure miss Adath for that), but amazing zemirot. This was followed by the conclusion of Shabbat with Maariv and Havdalah.
The Kavannah of this shabbat was not lost when it ended, as Nativ had chartered a bus for about 55 of us to attend the annual memorial ceremony at Kikar Rabin (the same squre where the rally took place at which Rabin was murdered) in Tel Aviv marking the 11th Yahrzeit for Yitzhak Rabin. When we arrived in Tel Aviv, the bus dropped us off a block from where we passed a police blockade. I started walking with my friend Hillel, along with the throngs of others headed towards the square despite the fact that the memorial had started an hour earlier (we had run into some traffic on the way). When we finally made it to Kikkar Rabin, it was an amazing sight to see people crowded as far as the eye could see. (at one point during the event, the announcer said that over 100,000 people were present). I found the memorial a very beautiful and fitting tribute to Rabin. The organizers tried to make the rally apolitical, so the only speeches were by David Grossman (a writer who lost a son in Lebanon, who did provoke some controversy by harshly criticizing the government and suggesting that we must worker harder to make peace with the Palestinians), and Dalia Rabin, Yitzhak's daughter who provided a tribute to her father. The remainder of the 1.5 hours we were there for was filled with songs and poems for peace, many of which I know and love, including (click on the links to hear recordings I made Motzei Shabbat) Ein li Eretz Acheret, Choref 73 , Ani v'atah (one of my Grade 6 Schechter Graduation songs), Livkot L'cha, and Shir L'shalom, the song which constituted Rabin's last words before he was shot. As could be expected, the ceremony ended with a moving singing of Hatikvah. It was nice as well to see the diversity in political views of the crowd, that although there were many posters attacking the government from the left, there were also many more people with kippot than I expected, and I was even handed a flyer by and organization advocating true religious Zionism, which combines Judaism and democracy.

Why I Love Grocery Shopping in Israel...

After shopping for food this afternoon at the Supersal across the street, I've come up with a list of reasons why I love shopping in Israel. Here are a few of my reasons:
- I feel even safer when I get frisked on the way into the store
-The Store flyer is in Hebrew
-Fresh Pita in the bakery
-In preparation for Hannukah (albeit a month and a half early), the bakery was also selling fresh baked Sufganiyot. I bought one, and it was טעים מאד, very tasty.
-All of the product labels are in hebrew, and everything is kosher
-There are three freezer cases full of frozen schnitzel!!!
-The cashiers say בבקשה (You're Welcome), sometimes...

In the news (sort of)!

Although I'm on my way to class right now, I just wanted to let everyone know that myself and some of my Nativ friends were featured on the MASA website following the event I described from last Thursday. Here's one of the pictures, and another is on the website!

Thursday morning, I along with many students from the Conservative Yeshiva attended a daylong series of events intended to bring together Jewish young adults spending the year in Israel on all different types of programs, from socialist to secular to Orthodox. An estimated 2000 people participated in the day's activities, out of an estimated 10,000 Jewish young In response to the war in Lebanon, MASA, the arm of the Jewish Agency which works with long-term Israel programs, chose to hold the event in Akko in order to lend support to that city, where six Israelis were killed from rocket fire this summer. To kick off the day, MASA chartered a train to take us from the Jerusalem station up to and following shacharit and breakfast, we took a bus that dropped us off at the train station, my first time doing so in Israel. When we got to the platform, we found out that they had pulled out all the stops and had mimes, stiltwalkers, and music. Although we did have to wait an hour to board the train, it was definitely worth it because the ride could only be described as the Hogwarts express, because of all the students aboard, and also because of the entertainment, which included drummers, a klezmer band, more mimes, and actors dressed up as Theodore Herzl, Albert Einstein and Hannah Senesh just to name few. I found it a really neat experience to ride through Israel on the rails, and to watch the beautiful scenery go by. We traveled west from Jerusalem, towards the coast, stopped in Tel Aviv to pick up some more people, and then we traveled by the sea through Haifa to our final destination of Akko. After we arrived at Akko station, we walked over to city hall, where all of the participants were given free backpacks and got ready for a solidarity march through the streets of Akko to show our support for the residents. At one point, a bunch of us got split off from the rest of the group, but in the end we wound our way through the streets of old and met up with everyone else. After that, we all gathered in a park underneath wall where we hung out and were eventually given deli sandwiches for dinner. Following dinner, we we went up a ramp and ascended to the wall, where we had a concert, along with a few speakers, a laser light show and some nice fireworks to end off the day. Around 9 PM we boarded a bus to head back to Jerusalem, and after dealing with the bus breaking down, arrived back in Jerusalem a little after midnight. On Friday, I continued with the routine that i had set the previous week, starting off with Shacharit at Yeshurun, coming back for breakfast, and spending the morning volunteering at Hazon Yeshaya. This time, 5 of us walked over to help out, and I brought my camera along so I could show the amazing work that this organization does. I walked back around noon, passing through machane Yehuda (the Jewish shuk) and seeing the city prepare for shabbat, and came back to Beit Nativ for lunch and to prepare for shabbat. This week, I davened friday night at yakar, a modern orthodox shul known for its carlebach style singing. The shulo has 2 minyanim, and I went with a bunch of friends to the one upstairs, which is known as the 'young' or 'singles' minyan because of the crowd it attracts. I enjoyed the experience and the singing, and will probably be back there sometime. Following Maariv, I came back to have dinner with my friends, after which I relaxed and we had a nice oneg shabbat. this morning I returned to Yedidya, where there was a very nice Davening as usual. This morning there was an aufruf, and the chatan chanted the haftarah. He did an absolutely beautiful job, and reminded me of Adath Israel in that he chanted with the German trope, just as Rabbi Schild does, especially with Yonah on Yom Kippur Afternoon. After Kiddush I walked back in the piuring rain, which wasn't so fun, though at least when it rains here it usually only pours for about 15-20 minutes, so it wasn't coming down the entire way back. When I got back, I caught the tail end of a parshat hashavua discussion, and then had shabbat lunch. After taking a nice nap, I went with my friend Josh to daven Mincha at Yeshurun. It was followed by seudah shlishit, where the food was good (but nothing compares to Adath), but we got to enjoy a bit of singing, a cantorial piece by one of the members, and a nice d'var torah. We then davened maariv, where specially for the land of Israel we began to recite ותן טל ומטר('vten tal umatar'), give dew and rain for a blessing, which normally added only on December 4 in the diaspora. The special custom in Israel comes from the early start of the rainy season, evidenced by this morning's downpour! שבוע טוב! Shavua Tov!