The
Purpose of HEALING - K.I.S.S.
- as stated 12 years ago - was and is
to help me and my potential P E E R s
"to HEAL ourselves into WHOLEness,
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I focus my experiencing and awareness on being
"a pioneer of Evolution
in learning to feel":
I let my Body vibrate and my Heart 'womb'
pain, shame, fear, boredom, powerlessness,
so feelings can >heal >guide>fulfill>evolve,
and ~~~ offer ~~~"goldmines"~~~ to us all!!
"I
want you to feel everything, every little thing!"
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Then those who see Ha-Shem, will talk
among each other,
and he listens and he
hears
yatakaalamuna allathina
yarau'na-hu ,
va-yusri va-yasma'
Dann die IHN schauen, werden reden miteinander,
und er lauscht und er
hoert
Puis ceux qu'ils voient Ha-Shem, se parlent
l'un a l'autre
il entends,
il ecoute
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2008
September 26
Elul
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Friday
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Actions:
driving my children's car with Tomer to Neve-Eitan
Sitting twice in front of the "birth-house". Walking
alone around the security fence.
Joining Tamir's Kabbalat
Shabbat. |
Interactions:
6:30-sms-Paz 7:00 ph: I
am in labour
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2 Tamir, 1 Immanuel
Being with Tomer and Tamir.
Encounters
with Paz' neighbor Segalit, with 5 year old Ofrit, with Tamir's
new religious neighbor Yehuda, with Tamir's neighbor Lilakh |
The FOCUS of MY INTENTION
TODAY
Know exactly what you want, communicate clearly what you want,
then get out of the way, live and play, and let happen what
may
I don't exist to realize my desires, rather my desires exist
to give me reason for creative action and pretext for loving
interaction!
7:00
I desire that the delivery of
Paz will be easy and joyful!
I desire to breathe & eye-move my fears: of driving, of
finding the way to be close to Paz (Tamir?)
of coping with Tomer, of using the time of our togetherness
to the benefit of us and the friends.
I desire Tomer to focus on his yearning for "a Himalaya
to conquer" and to find a close "rock".
I desire that he will voice this condition for Heaven-on-Earth,
lasting excitement & full-fill-ment.
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With
my son Immanuel, January 23, 1963- with Immanuel's son Tomer,
September 26, 2008
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hodayot [thanksgivings] for
today
7:10
My Body,
my Partner,
my God
I give thanks to our pregnancies and deliveries long ago...
I give thanks that you are a female body!
I give thanks that you helped us to survive my prolonged death-wish
so as to s
I'm grate-full for the 7 hours with Tomer,
including their pits (the experience with his torture-movie)
and their peaks (the talk about his desire for challenges)
I'm grate-full that the first rain of this
year came down,
exactly when we began our journey from Bet Nehemia
to the birth at Neve Eitan!
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Finetuning to my Present
Yesterday night, when we were all alone
at Bet Nehemya,
Tomer asked me many question about the Nazis and the holocaust,
and this after I had read in "Tears
of the Ancestors" all the way from Arad to him.
He had no patience for my attempt to inform him,
that , how and why the "Nazis" were not some kind
of cult, as he had believed,
but the form of government and governance between 1933 and
1945.
What really occupies him, became visible in a sentence he
said hesitantly:
"If I would have gone through that
time, - life today would be more meaningful!"
At one time he agreed to let the self-timer
of the camera take an idyllic photo of us.
After 3 attempts he mentioned "retro",
and though I'd never paid attention to this word awarely,
I suddenly knew what he meant and also that I have it on the
camera.
So we made a "retro" photo.
Later he referred to this:
"The reason I like "retro"
is, that it reminds me of the times,
when there was still something to do in the world,
not like today when kids watch TV, smoke, drink alcohol, take
drugs,
because there is nothing else to do.
I only wish, that I won't win a million dollars,
because if I would, I would give in to the temptation and
take them
and then would forever "sit in my fanaan".
"My parents are in a good situation, they have everything,
sometimes I wished to be a poor guy in a poor neighborhood,
or I would live in the seventies with a fatally sick mother
to take care of."
"But then there is also a contradiction:
being at Bne-Arazim should be a challenge, but I'm also supposed
to suffer there"
"But I heard, that you said:
all the pupils in your former school "Broshim" should
undergo "Bne-Arazim".
But obviously that doesn't mean, that there IS something challenging
which would give you satisfaction when you cope with it ,
right?"
"Yes".
But he couldn't conceptualize what this
something was.
Or : I was eating Immanuel's delicious
soup, probably made of dla'at, pumpkin,
and tried to tell him, why I hated everything connected to
pumpkin,
until I came in contact with Middle Eastern salty recipees.
For there in the village to which we were evacuated between
1944 and 1946,
we were leased a small spot of land,
where we grew pumkins, as the only fruit (fruit not vegetable!)
available.
Tomer didn't let me finish my story:
"You yearned to eat something other
than dla'at,
but if a child in a concentration camp would have seen you,
he would have been longing to have a piece of dla't,
and I - I long for a specific "punk" - skirt...."
I told him the story about Rami Harouvi
[told on April 8]
and he totally identified with it:
"people keep telling
me,
that I have great abilities, great powers,
but they do not give me a challenge,
on which I can test those."
He said all these things in a much clearer
phrasing.
But most of these talks became accentuated after the following
experience.
He asked: "Do you want us
to see a movie?"
"If you have one which you know would be relevant for
me, then yes."
A pity, that I didn't inquire myself
- for it turned out,
that at the same time the program "Polygraph" was
on Channel 2.
It would have been an opportunity to teach him my perspective
of Reality Shows
in general, and of the "Polygraph" in particular.
But since nothing, but absolutely nothing happens by chance,
it was me who had to be taught something, something terrible.
The movie "Hostel" had been
saved by Tomer,
probably without the knowledge of his father,
and during the manouvers of skipping parts, which I protested
against too much (disgusting sex scenes right in the beginning
, for instance),
he realized, that the movie was also shown "live"
on channel "yes 3"
- at the same time!
"but why on earth should I see
this!" I said ever so often
- exasperated.
He even told me beforehand that the point was,
that those 3 American backpackers were viciously manouvered
into a hostel
at Bratislava in Slowakia "one
of the darkest places in Europe", explained
Tomer,
where at some time they would be exposed and forced to sado-masochistic
tortures.
The only reason I didn't stop the "show" earlier,
was my wish to understand,
a) why Tomer was attracted to what was even more horrid
than his life-long attraction to horror-movies
b) why he wanted me to see it
("just bear with it a little
longer" , he pleaded, "give
it a chance"),
though he exactly foresaw how repugnant it would be for me.
When I could bear it no longer and demanded that he stop the
movie
("I've seen it many times"....)
he saw me utterly shattered, so shattered,
that after a while he got up,
walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge and said:
"elohim yishmor, ezae naezeq asiti!"
"May God guard! what damage have I done!"
"God will not guard, neither you nor me",
I said bitterly,
"if I could do like others and
blame you for being attracted to the dark,
it would be easy.
But as you know, I always ask myself:
why did I create this scene in my drama?
What has this yearning for "rigushim" , "excitement"
of the worst kind,
to do with me?
Can't you see the connection with the holocaust and the Nazis?"
"It's only a movie!"
"But if people want those kinds of movies, like you do,
they really yearn for those kinds of excitements,
because nothing else in life excites them any more.
The enormous uproar caused in our State
after those 3 drownings of 4 year old kids
- what hypocrisy is it!
for part of the same people will then go back to their thrillers,
which always deal with murder, or even
to torture-movies like you do.
And the very same people - WE - will in the fitting circumstances
do
what the Nazis have done.
Seeing
God in your Eyes
[we had dedicated much time to this
song, - see October 11!
and also much of the phone-talk with Yahel, his
former music-teacher at "Broshim",
which Tomer initiated in order to make
contact between Yahel and me,
was about that song)
does mean also this:
Feeling "lust", when we torture others.
How can I cope with this?
"It is absolutely stupefying what
I attract into my drama through you!
We have chosen each other beyond life,
because we each believed that we can learn through the other.
And I've always seen you as my greatest teacher.
But time and again - after having been wounded by arrows from
all directions
and found a way to heal and also to guard myself-
you find a new corner from which to shoot an arrow towards
me.
"Nobody like you can make me feel powerless like that:
I so often feel , that I fail with you, that I've learnt nothing
and know nothing,
that I don't understand anything, that I am powerless. And
now this!
I cannot deal with "EVIL",
I've tried
(he doesn't know, of course, about all
my attempts
to come to grips with the Godchannel info about the 2 kinds
of evil
"Lucifer&Ahriman"
on the one hand,
which are the results of "Spirit's" denials
and therefore can and must be redeemed,
and "Asuras",
which cannot be redeemed and only want to sink into oblivion,
but which can only happen,
if I'm so whole, that there will be no gap, which attracts
them. )
Tomer tried his best to soothe me.
"Let's see this and this funny
movie!"
or "Let's
have ice-cream!"
"No! I'm too devastated. I don't
want to escape my feelings now!"
Then he played the piano, the few pieces
which he -partly - still knows by heart.
After the first one, he said: "biqoret!",
meaning: give me feedback.
"You play nicely and I do appreciate,
that you try to balance what happened."
It not only soothed me, both the music
and his endeavor,
it also inspired me with one, though a tiny, answer to my
predicament.
"Even if you say, that you don't
know why you wanted me to see this
[the simple explanation, that he wanted
to shock me, is not valid in this case],
you want to convey me a message, this
much is clear to me.
Perhaps you want me to see this dark
side of you, so I won't be illusioned.
We had such good hours together,
especially with the song: "I
saw God the other day",
and with your teacher-friend Yahel,
you could conceal from me, what is so revolting and repugnant
to me.
But you didn't want me to be ignorant of this side in you.
I appreciate this, but I don't know what to do with it.
You keep talking about the Nazis and the holocaust,
it is clear to me, that you were around then, though I don't
know on which side.
Just about everything today brought up associations in you
to that.
I simply don't know, how to deal with this."
I don't remember, at what point I could
relate to him "normally".
He said: "Tomorrow morning
- do not bring this up again!"
"Of course, I'll put it aside. But I won't forget it.
I have to cope with it."
He wanted me to sit with him on the
veranda for the last of his 5 daily cigarettes.
It was there and then that he voiced his deep frustration
with life.
"me-va'asim ha-hayim ha-elae".
I told him, that yes, the lack of lasting
excitement and full-fill-ment
is the deepest reason not only for addictions, but also for
violence.
"And the saddest thing is, that
the very problem is still hidden from the eyes,
the eyes of philosophers, psychologists, artists, educators
etc.
My deepest quest, at least since the age of 16, was,
what is it that will give a person satisfaction?
That's how I called it for many decades: "satisfaction".
Now I call it "lasting excitement and full-fill-ment",
and I no longer trust, that it can come from "satisfying
work",
as I believed for so long"
He said:
"Oh how I wished, that the time
would be now,
that all the promised Messiahs, all the Gods etc. would combine
and cause something big to happen, to change,
and then some God would also tell me what I should do."
"That's exactly what no God will tell you.
You have that line in "I saw
God the other Day", haven't
you?"
"Yes".
"We were created with Free Will.
"God" isn't interested in marionettes!"
I told him about
the metaphor of the 3 groups of people who wait for a train
to come
"And I belong to the third group,
those who MAKE the train come,
and I hope, you'll belong to it too,
exactly by focusing on your frustration
and voicing this frustration:
perhaps you make this your most immediate challenge:
by something you write or act or play or sing ,
anything which will make your surroundings aware of what you
suffer,
because this is what everyone else suffers from too!"
He ridiculed these examples a bit and
backed off:
"I shall not give you any more
examples.
I'll just repeat:
Since you are so aware and so outspoken on
what I call: the main "Condition for Heaven-on-Earth",
- excitement and full-fill-ment -
make the search for it your challenge,
which will match your abilities and your greatness!"
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This is the only picture I could make
of Tamir and Tomer together in general
and of Tamir in particular, because during Shabbat taking pictures
is forbidden.
The similarity of the names and the blue eyes of the two boys
- 24 years of age apart -
is striking,
the sadness in Tamir's face is shocking.
Though he was radiating with humor and we laughed a lot
[once I said: "the humorous
manner with which you relate to your religiousness,
makes it bearable for us!"]
the sadness in his face contradicted his statement of feeling
whole.
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I recognized the copper tray, which I bought
on the Bedouin market in Beersheva in 1961 (!!), as a gift for my
mother in Germany.
Many years later, when my Altzheimer sick mother was no longer able
to enjoy such things, I took it back to Israel.
In my
bus I hung the tray on the cupboard wall right next to the sink
(both , wall and sink can be seen on
a rare photo, but both were not yet ready then and therefore the
tray was not yet hanging therel).
When
I bequeathed my bus to Tamir on October 31, 1999, the tray stayed
with him.
Later he must have taken it out and put it
in the minibus,
before the
bus was dragged to the garbage plant near Kiryat Bialik and robbed
of everything valuable.
"You are so beautiful", I
exclaimed, when Tamir's neighbour Lilakh came in for a few minutes,
"you remind me of Rebecca or of the gipsy
woman in the movie "The
Hunchback of Notre Dame".
Lilakh knew immediately whom I meant:
"Yes, I love that Esmeralda dearly!"
At some hour I felt, that Tomer and Tamir were
getting along well,
and that I could spend time with focusing on the birthing process
of Paz.
After all - it could not have been by accident - that we arrived on
this very day,
after I had not visited my 3 friends at Neve-Eitan ever,
and after it had been exactly 4 months ago, on May 26, that I froze
the relationship.
I walked up and down the front of the house,
where the mother-to-be with her husband, with a midwife and with a
"doula" did their
labor
[I'm writing this on Oct. 17!
Yesterday I saw a program for the first time, "yashar la-lev",
directly to the heart,
where 3 people , who do not know each other, but have something in
common, tell their story.
One of them was a man, the only man, who fought for being accepted
as working as a "doula".
He has been present at over 500 births already!
I read now, in the English
Wikipedia, that "doula" is the female form of the Greek
"doulos",
and this word, of course, is all too well known to me from my Greek
studies.
It means "slave"!]
I also walked around to the backside of the house,
which was rented to Paz and Yuval-David,
when they began to "settle" at Neve-Eitan in the frame-work
of an ecological community.
Since in the meanwhile they have become "ba'ale-teshuva",
just like Tamir, who soon joined them,
they feel not at home anymore in this community.
"Paz and Tamir long for joining the religious
settlement Rotem in the Jordan Valley",
said Yuval-David on May 26 on the
phone.
I was so shattered, that my closest friends could be so insensitive
to what should be as important for them as for me,
that I asked Yuval David to freeze the relationship:
"If you do not understand, that in 2008
Jews cannot settle in the area of the Palestinian State,
then we cannot be in a relationship for the time being.
I can accept all the outrageous details of your new religiousness,
I would go along with it, if I would be with you,
but this is the one issue, which I cannot and shall not tolerate."
While Yuval-David lowly accepted my demand to freeze the relationship,
Tamir sent me a message, which was so difficult, that I did not quote
it on kiss-log.
Now, of course, nothing was important but my wish to make Tomer and
Tamir become friends
["I work with such kids anyway, in the
afternoon - half a job at some municipality!" he told
me later],
and to let the new child come into this world with ease and joy.
Tamir had advised me to sit there behind
the house, but I didn't dare to be so close,
since they had asked me to not actually visit them.
I discovered a hammock on the ground of the adjacent house and allowed
myself to swing in it.
At first the tenant of the house, also from the ecological community,
came out - Segalit.
She brought me a glass of water and sat down to chat.
The chat was interrupted at a poignant point and never taken up again:
I had told the story about "Rotem" and why moving there
was not to be done.
"Oh , it's all in your head!"
she said - obviously triggered
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when she heard her little son crying and went back into the house...
I was glad, I wanted to be alone with the people inside the birth-house.
But I didn't get a chance.
Now a little girl , Ofri, came along with 2 dogs and wanted to talk
to me incessantly.
"Why don't men give birth?"
She asked, and answered herself: "Because
they have no womb!"
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When Segalit was visited by another neighbor,
and appeared in the door-frame,
I clicked the camera.
Both disappeared quickly and I felt guilty.
So later I knocked at the door and asked,
if I had offended them.
They said, no, but I could feel,
that they didn't want to communicate.
Why am I telling this incident?
Perhaps because in time
- it's 3 weeks later today-
I became clearer and clearer ,
that I have nothing to do at Neve-Eitan,
neither with the ecologic community,
nor with my religious friends.
But why then was I staged to be there
during the birth of Ashir-La-El
at 3:45 in the afternoon?
I haven't found out so far...
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I had asked Ofri to take a picture of me
- as a memory of this situation.
She went into a frenzy of photographing everything around,
most of it was not good enough
to be inserted here. |
As to more
images of Tomer's and my experience at Neve-Eitan
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2008
September 26
Elul
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Friday
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Actions:
driving my children's car with Tomer to Neve-Eitan
Sitting twice in front of the "birth-house". Walking
alone around the security fence.
Joining Tamir's Kabbalat
Shabbat. |
Interactions:
6:30-sms-Paz 7:00 ph: I
am in labour
sms
2 Tamir, 1 Immanuel
Being with Tomer and Tamir.
Encounters
with Paz' neighbor Segalit, with 5 year old Ofrit, with Tamir's
new religious neighbor Yehuda, with Tamir's neighbor Lilakh |
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