Place: The ancient Synagogue in Tzfat. Date: Yesterday. I found myself dancing horah together with a graduate of our Hebrew School, to the sounds of the Klezmer musicians.
How did I get there?
The story starts a couple of years ago, when a nice new family came to live in our small community. Two children, Dean and Alec registered in our Hebrew School. For about 5/6 years they were both diligent and very successful students.
And then, as it happens here quite often, the dear Manko family moved back to their original place of residence in the United States.
A short while later, Dean turned twelve and it was time to get ready for his Bar Mitzvah.
Dean, who had fond memories of our small community, turned to me, and asked me… Read More »