{"id":290,"date":"2007-12-16T10:36:07","date_gmt":"2007-12-16T08:36:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/2007\/12\/16\/for-those-before-me\/"},"modified":"2007-12-16T10:36:07","modified_gmt":"2007-12-16T08:36:07","slug":"for-those-before-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/2007\/12\/16\/for-those-before-me\/","title":{"rendered":"For those before me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I go to conferences I like to make good use of my time.  I usually choose to go to conferences and presentations that I believe will be interesting.  I realize, though, that sometimes people have a gift for making even interesting subjects boring.  But I don&#8217;t like to waste time and in most cases it&#8217;s not really appropriate to bring knitting and crocheting or collage materials. So once I am in the room and realize that I can listen with half an ear, I usually will begin writing.  In the old days, calligraphing my children&#8217;s names used to keep me busy.  Now that there are grandchildren, that can take up a good part of the session as I carefully draw each letter of each name.  Some of the grandchildren have two names, some of them are pretty long, and one has three names.<\/p>\n<p>But sometimes instead  of just using up the time idly, will write something that actually has to do with the subject of the lecture or presentation&#8211;  which is how I came to write the following.<\/p>\n<p>But first, let me create the atmosphere.  I am sitting in a cavernous room in a hotel in Jerusalem.  It  is dimly lit (&#8220;oh my, I can barely see what I am writing!&#8221;) and someone is speaking about Jewish Genealogy, a subject that interests me.  However, somehow, that person has made it so uninteresting that I have begun thinking about why I am there.  I am there to connect to people I never knew, but to whom somehow I feel an obligation.  So I decide to write a letter to them, collectively, hoping that maybe at the Heavenly maildrop they will find each other and perhaps share it with each other.  And so I began:<\/p>\n<p>Your names were Yaakov, Yitzchak, Ze&#8217;ev, Reuven, Raizel, Ada&#8230;<br \/>\nSome of your names, we don&#8217;t even know.<br \/>\nWe have only the barest facts of your existence- a yahrtzeit, a census record, a ship&#8217;s manifest, a name on a tombstone.<br \/>\nWe never saw you laugh, heard you cry.<br \/>\nWe never knew your smile, your touch.<br \/>\nWe know you left a land of want and went to a land of plenty&#8211; for your sons and daughters and their children.<br \/>\nWe know you worked hard, you helped your &#8220;landsmen,&#8221; you laughed at Yiddish jokes, and you gave everything &#8220;fur de kinder.&#8221;<br \/>\nEach year at your seder table you looked forward to celebrating in Jerusalem.<br \/>\nAnd your children, my grandparents, heard and understood.<br \/>\nAnd your grandchildren, my parents, heard, but did not understand.<br \/>\nAnd by the time I was born, it was left to my grandparents to say, but for me to understand.<br \/>\nBecause what better tribute can I pay you than keeping the faith?<br \/>\nWhat better gift than fulfilling your dreams?<br \/>\nWhat better deed that ensuring the devotion of future generations to the land and faith you held dear?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I go to conferences I like to make good use of my time. 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