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Me? A Spy?

Many people are alive today because Ruth did not love Teddy.
          Ruth Zucker, now 84 and living in Haifa, could not have known the eerie fates that would fill her eventful life, when she was still a young woman, when she broke the heart of the dashing Swiss Army officer.
          She was engaged, she told him, and leaving for Palestine. It was the early 1930s.
          The incredible tale is being made into a 2ֲ½-hour documentary in Germany, following the success of the German-language edition of her book ג€œMe? A Spy?ג€ (It is also available here in Hebrew).
          The daughter of ג€œthe richest man in Bonn,ג€ Ruth was educated in Geneva and California, and became a hand-picked disciple of Mahatma Gandhi. ג€œI was devoted to India, not Israel, but then I fell in love with a crazy Zionist.ג€
          The high-society girl came here to live in ג€œterrible conditions,ג€ and in 1937, thanks to her gift for languages, found her calling -- as a Hagana spy.
          She got a job, but was the last to realize what she had become.
          ג€œI came back to my husband, and he said, 'Where did they put you?' I told him I got a fantastic job: I only have to know languages and translate. My husband became pale. He said: 'They made a Mata Hari out of you! It's spying!' I said, 'Me? A spy?!' ג€
          Her cover: ג€œI became an anti-Jew, an intellectual snob. I had to lick the ass of the British. We were introduced in British high circles, and I was supposed to be an immigrant forced to come here from Germany. I was considered a traitor by the Jews -- that was the worst of it. We were very lonely.ג€
          Her mission was to get a job at the British censorship office, which did not employ Jews. But Zucker won the confidence of the chief censor as ג€œone of us.ג€
          ג€œI had to sign something every week that if I leaked anything, I was subject to punishment -- death by hanging. Lots of our friends were hanged in Acre.ג€
          In 1942, she passed on vital information that enabled the Jewish Agency to forge immigration certificates that rescued Jews from concentration camps. But eventually, more sophisticated means were required.
          ג€œThen the Hagana called me and said, 'There's this Mr. Verall, the chief censor for telegrams in Haifa. He has a map on his wall showing where the underwater cable from Haifa goes to Europe. It's top secret; no one is allowed into his office. We need to know where in Europe the cable ends -- and if you can, the convolutions it makes under the sea.' They had frogmen who could go underwater and tap into the telegram wire, using Morse to send telegrams as if they were from the British.
ג€œI said, 'How am I going to get in there?' They said they didn't know.ג€
Verall had a daughter, Gloria, who worked there too. Ruth befriended her.
After six months, Ruth got her chance. Gloria was absent from work with the flu, and Ruth burst into Verall's office, hysterical, begging to know what had befallen her friend.
When Verall turned his back to fetch her a soothing cup of tea, she cast her eye on the map.
Gibraltar!
ג€œThat saved hundreds of lives,ג€ she says, with understated pride.

SHE WOULD save many more lives, in a 12-year spy career jam-packed with adventures, intrigues and dangers. Four times, she says, she faced ג€œinevitable deathג€; thrice, she was saved by Arabs.
ג€œThe German documentary is about one incident in 1943. We received word from the Jewish Agency that there were 1,200 Jewish children in Persia, mostly between the ages of five and seven.ג€
They became known as the Teheran Children.
ג€œMany children had been thrown off trains when their parents knew they were going to concentration camps, and they were going to be killed. Somebody saved them and put them into monasteries.
ג€œThey were later brought to Poland and placed in an orphanage. When the Germans advanced, the children were sent to Russia. When the Germans made a pact with the Russians they were sent to Siberia. From there they went to many places by sea; no country wanted to take them. But the Shah of Persia said they could come to Teheran.
ג€œBut Persia was also at war, there was hunger, they had no medicines, no blankets, no clothes.
ג€œThen the Jewish Agency received an SOS: 200 children had died already, the others were becoming sick, we can't keep them anymore, you have to get them to Palestine. But there were no visas.
ג€œWe found out there was only one very high civil employee in the British staff -- nobody knew about it -- who was allowed to give visas. His signature was kept in a safe, and nobody was allowed to see it. It was my job to get it.
ג€œWe checked on this man's private life. It appears he had a British girlfriend who was a secretary; his hobby was sailing, and he didn't have a boat. The Etzel and Lehi, who we were dead against, they had boats. They had founded a sailor's club [to ferry messages] called Zevulun. So we invented a jubilee -- 25 years of the Zevulun club.
ג€œThere was a casino in Haifa, the Bat Galim, which was used by the British for high occasions. We decided to rent it, never mind the money. He was invited as the guest of honor.
ג€œWe had planted a Jewish girl in his girlfriend's office to become her friend, and she found out the English girl was madly in love with him, but he wouldn't marry her.
ג€œSo we had a fair at this party, and I became a gypsy, very old, with a wig -- a soothsayer, not only a palm reader, but signatures too. Of course, there was an army of our boys and girls who came in and had their future read. I prepared little pieces of paper, with their signatures.ג€
   
Ruth warms to the memory. ג€œWe were laughing. I told them all sorts of jokes, and they came out and said, 'She's fabulous, she's fantastic, she knew my past!' The whole hall was talking about it.ג€
   
The Jewish girl lured her friend, who was mesmerized by this gypsy's knowledge of her life. Ruth then moved in for the kill: she said she could ג€œerase the bad spellג€ on her boyfriend, and apply a good spell so that he would marry her -- if only she could see his signature, which she needed to read his future.
   
Meanwhile, other Hagana boys were plying him with whisky. And he fell for it. ג€œFive minutes after he was seated, his signature was already with our forger, and we made a collective visa for 900 children. Some of them rose high in the  military, others became big industrialists, many made good.ג€
   
And where does Teddy fit in?
ג€œWhen he heard I was engaged and going to Palestine, he became a monk. He entered a monastery, broken-hearted.
ג€œYears later, when he heard there were Jewish children running around parentless in the woods of Europe, he took his Harley Davidson and, in his white robe and barefoot and in sandals -- he was known as the Flying Monk -- he put these children in monasteries.
Many of them ended up in Teheran.
ג€œHe saved them there, I saved them here. And we never knew what the other was doing.
ג€œHis father told me the story long, long after the war. He had asked Teddy why he did it, and he said: 'I loved Ruth, the only woman I ever loved, the only Jew I ever knew. And when I heard these were Jewish children -- that's why I did it. In every child I picked up, I saw Ruth's face.ג€™ ג€