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See below:
2010_12_23 scanned old negatives about "Succah
in the Desert", 1990-1991
interspersed with 2 docs about my Partnership
involvement in 1975 and 1977
InteGRATion into
GRATeFULLness
Close-ups of my Past
2007_05_03-Closeup of 2006_05_02-04
Coping-with-Failing Myself
interspersed with photos taken during the first
rain of the season on October 29, 2004
around the area of "Zman-Midbar",
the hosting business,
which was the stage of my "failing-myself".
On top of the hills: Zman
Midbar-DesertTime
This is a true "Close-up" of what I perceived
and still perceive
as shameful behavior on the Eve of the Day of Independence, on May 2, 2006.
The Diary which was written all day long the next day, the Day of Independence
itself,
is an example of how I cope with what I interpret as failing MYSELF!
The diary then, and the editing on my website now,
gives me a chance to complete a long healing process.
And I shall do this now by giving thanks
first for what was "good" even then,
especially the nightly walk in the desert - to
Rakhaf - with Tomer,
my grandson and my greatest teacher [then 11 years old],
and second for what was "bad" then, but good, because healing, now!
The following day, May 4, 2006, there is an
entry in English, Avi
Kushnir The end of a long dream this morning was, This is a recurring theme in my dreams: Shall I ever be able to let go of the need to teach others?
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[I read and copy this today - exactly a year
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Also in the rain of October 2004:
The road from Arad to
Kfar-Noqdim to Massada passes by "Rakhaf"
and "Zman Midbar"
It was this road on which I hitchhiked to join Tomer, a guest of guests at
"Zman Midbar"
There is the one spot on that road
Arad - Kfar Noqdim - Massada, from where both can be seen: Rakhaf and Zman
Midbar
In 1993 Efrat
Sar-Shalom gave workshops about |
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Finally a response came from the BELOVED: "But do not judge yourself, Mar-Yam! "But concerning your talking about
your vision
Yes, I tremble imagining both
– hiding the Cave-Card |
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Completion
on 2007_05_04 In the eyes of those "actors in my drama" I probably did nothing wrong, and it therefore is incredible, what immense shame came up during all this year whenever something reminded me of that Eve of the Day of Independence in "Desert Time" or "Zman Midbar" with Tomer, my grandson, with Sefi&Efi, and with the family of Avi Kushnir. The reminders came mostly from getting a glimpse of Kushnir on television, for it seems to me , that I never went to the desert east of Arad since then, never passed by the entrance to "Rakhaf" or "Zman Midbar", never met any of the desert people, Jews and Bedouin alike, who were so much a part of my path to and work on the "Cave of the Womb" . Now, when the Day of Independence came close [this year on April 23], I again coped with the shame, - even before I discovered last year's entry on May 3. And since I am now so much living InteGRATion into GRATeFULLness, I started to give thanks for that great day of independence from pains and judgments |
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On May 6, 2007, I discovered,
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be-ahavah - Tomer |
to former accidental closeup of my Past to next accidental closeup of my Past
December 24, 2010, continued
In December 2010 I went to a shop for scanning old negatives.
Their order is accidental.
On this page I'm inserting photos of "Succah
in the Desert": 1991
This is the backside of the
Abraham-Succah, where we received visitors, and where we cooked and ate
together with our guests/
The open part was originally a "real" succah, i.e. constructed for
the Festival of Succot by Ram
Eisenberg, a unique architect.
Instead of dismantling it after the Festival, we arranged it as a veranda,
and it stayed like that - I think - until the entire Abraham-Succah burnt
to the ground in 1998,
4 years after I had left the Succayah as a hostess,
and 2 years after I
had made my "Lekh-Lekhâ" from Succah-in-the Desert altogether.
The palm-frond covered bicycle wheel - my idea - turned in the wind.
An idyllic view from the "veranda" to the
Ya'acov-Succah.
The tables were a gift of a guest, who had a huge carpentry business
Guests are practising Yoga and volunteers are preparing what?
probably something that was connected to the shower structure [see
the original one!]
- beneath the water-container covered with palm-fronds.
(the water-container - one cubic-meter, was a
gift from a friend of
Itamar Kechteil, which I had to fetch from a pool in Jerusalem,]
When I racked my brain, how to solve the problem of having running water in
shower and kitchen, I saw the miracle:
the difference of height between the nearby soft ridge and the Abraham-Succah
could provide us with the gravitation needed for making the water run.
When we tried it out, it was just as I had intuited it!
With the help of two German volunteers
(actually paid by the mother of one of them,
Irene Hahn, who also helped me out with money after the first year),
we built a jeep-track up to the spot of the water-tank.
The track was still used for bringing the water to the tank, when I visited
the last time, in January 2010...
"Partnership Diary", 1977,
p. 140b-153 -continued |
"Liberty through Responsibility", 1975, page 45 continued
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Sometimes there was a chance to take the jeep and drive into the desert. Thus I discovered the tree, which is called "Elah", an Atlantic Oak. I photographed it in all its details and made a kind of tapestry for Elah's my granddaughter's, 3rd or 4th birthday. I imagined it hanging above her bed. I never saw it again. As other gifts I made for Elah, with great investment of time, when I had no time at all. Her mother didn't like my creations. |
continuation
of the sequence of old slides about my
bus-life and Succah-in-the-Desert
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interspersed with 2 related documents about my Partnership
involvement in 1975 & 1977