27/4/98

Givat Haim: A house divided

Just south of Hadera, make a right off the old Haifa Road, and you're driving along the Berlin Wall.
    To the left, Kibbutz Givat Haim; to the right, Kibbutz Givat Haim.
    The two-lane road separating Givat Haim (Meuhad) and Givat Haim (Ihud) represents a schism that, in current political terms, may seem ridiculous, but in its day, it was life-and-death.
    Funny thing is, nobody can quite agree about the reasons for Hapilug ג€“ The Split. It happened back in '53. In 1998, some people are still too upset to talk about it. Others are embarrassed by the ג€œsillinessג€ of it all.
    What they all agree on is that people nowadays cannot possibly understand the political atmosphere, ideologies and intrigues of their times, when the only right wing that mattered was the right wing of the Left.
    Hanan Cohen has been here since the early '30s. He mocks today's Left-Right division: ג€œNowadays -- you call this a political debate?ג€
    Ironically, a few minutes later in a separate conversation, Nimrod Ben-Shalom, 17, responded identically, but in reverse, at mention of the Pilug: ג€œThey called that a political debate? It was meaningless, not like now. Why couldn't they live together?ג€
In the roiling politics of the '50s, the influence of the kibbutzim -- in all
spheres of life -- was dominant. But the kibbutz, still an emerging concept, was not a monolithic force: debate raged ceaselessly on macro ideals that covered every ism of the time and every shade therein, and on hair-splitting micro ideologies, such as whether a mother may embrace a crying baby, and which should be sung first, the ג€œInternationaleג€ or ג€œHatikva.ג€
   
The Labor movement's kibbutzim split down the middle into two separate groups; the kibbutz members, and in some cases, families, split with it.
   
Yossi Kafri, of Ihud, was 14 when his parents took him across the road. A warm, engaging man, he works closely with the elderly, and has toiled ceaselessly to heal the wounds -- not always successfully. Having interviewed more than 25 oldtimers on Givat Haim's history, his theory is that the Pilug was a social phenomenon that had to happen.
  
ג€œGivat Haim was mostly made up of Russians, Latvians and Lithuanians on the one hand, and Central Europeans -- with some Belgians and Iraqis -- on the other. The former were cold, unbending, fierce ideologues; we were warm, reasonable, liberal, open, flexible. It should have been clear from the start that these two groups were headed for collision.ג€
  
Several kibbutzniks, from both sides, dangle a conspiracy theory.
  
ג€œBen-Gurion was afraid of our strength,ג€ says Efra Shalev of Meuhad. ג€œHe finagled the split to cut us down a notch. Ben-Gurion is to blame, he brought grief down upon us.ג€
   
Hanan Cohen, who is on Meuhad, feels it was strictly ideology. ג€œYou know when the debate started? Before the kibbutz was even founded -- when we were just a kvutza (founding nucleus) waiting for the land.
  
ג€œIn fact, the kibbutz split before, in 1929. We were then called Kibbutz Gimel; those that left, formed Kibbutz Ma'abarot.ג€ Gimel was eventually renamed Givat Haim, in memory of Haim Arlosoroff.
   
Or maybe it was cultural. ג€œOur parents didn't want their children to be educated their [Meuhad's] way,ג€ says Kafri's sister Rahel, who was then 16.
   
In at least one bizarre case, it was a matter of pioneering romanticism. Geri Bar-Shalom was, he admits, a little nutty. ג€œI craved the hardship. When I saw big rats in my hut I said, 'Good! That makes things worse!ג€™ ג€ Disillusioned that the desperate struggle was being won, he opted for a ramshackle life on the new kibbutz.
   
ג€œI was fearful of the fanaticism,ג€ says a Holocaust survivor from Ihud, declining to be named. ג€œI heard Ben-Aharon make a speech, and it's not nice to say, but he sounded just like Hitler, the same tone.ג€
  
(Yitzhak Ben-Aharon, a leading Givat Haim ideologue, was minister of transport from 1959 to 1962; as secretary-general of the Histadrut from 1969 to 1972, he was one of the most powerful men in the country. Now 91, he resides on the Meuhad side; he declined to be interviewed for this story.)
  
ג€œWhen I heard this speech, I said to my husband, ג€œWe are going to the other side.ג€ I was terrified. But you know, Ben-Aharon recently admitted, in public, that he had made a mistake believing that Stalin was the ideal.ג€
   
About half the kibbutz, the Ihudniks, marched across the road to establish a new life on their terms. But compared to other kibbutz splits -- which got downright violent, and in some cases caused divorces -- this one was mostly civil.
   
ג€œEverything was divided fairly. Some of the land on one side of the road was soft, some on the other side was hard, so we had the strange situation of part of our land being on the other side of their kibbutz, and vice versa,ג€ Cohen says. ג€œMost people accepted that we'd have to cross each other's land to get to our own.ג€
   
Lily Klein (Meuhad) chuckles. ג€œYou know, even the cows were carefully divided. They were categorized into groups based on their milk production, so both kibbutzim got equal numbers from each group.ג€
  
For the children, it was traumatic. They grew up with the debates raging in their ears, but suddenly they were divided, like so many milk cows. Raised in children's quarters, they could not understand why the adults couldn't play nicely together.
   
ג€œYour class was your whole life,ג€ says artist Yedid Rubin, 14 at the time of the Pilug. ג€œAnd all of a sudden, half my friends left and went across the road.ג€
   
His family eventually broke up too: at one time, he lived on Meuhad, his brother on Ihud, and his sister, after getting married, went to live on a Marxist kibbutz of the Shomer Hatza'ir movement. His father, one of the five original founders of Givat Haim, lived on one side and worked on the other.
   
The split is symptomatic of the unwillingness of Israelis to live among others of differing beliefs.
   
So what, says Klein; it's not just us. ג€œIn 1964, I was in Sitka, Alaska, with my mother. We were walking around town, and we came across a Russian church, then a Catholic church, then a Protestant church, a Calvinist church, a Baptist church, a Presbyterian church. And my mother said: ג€œIf in this Sitka there could be such religious diversity, now I see how you can have both Mapai and Mapam.ג€
   
Life was secondary to ideology. ג€œWe were young,ג€ says Shalev apologetically. Shalev, 87, like most of the old-timers, has softened over the years. ג€œBut if not for those ideologies, and the passion, there would not have been a state.ג€
   
It was too much for some. Many left; two members of Givat Haim committed suicide, in 1933 and 1942.
   
ג€œThey couldn't live by the exacting ideological demands,ג€ says Yossi Kafri.
   
Bar-Shalom recalls being so angry at one of the suicides ג€“ saying ג€œhis solution was not a socialist oneג€ -- that he pointedly worked in the fields instead of attending the funeral.
   
Edith Eckstein, a 77-year-old English teacher, had already experienced enough conflict. Vienna-born, she had snuck gingerly through Europe escaping the Nazis. One day, she was walking along the beaches of Dunkirk when the battle began. Having witnessed such an event, the clash at Givat Haim was child's play. Sometimes literally.
   
ג€œWe [at Ihud] were building a hut for our new offices. Whenever we put up some blocks, people from Meuhad came and upset them, like children in a kindergarten.ג€
   
There are still one or two people who would rather be run down than cross that street. But even among those who've softened, there are limits. Some from Meuhad will not break bread in the dining room of Ihud.
   
Today, the only residual difference between the two Givat Haims is in the suffix of their names. One means ג€œUnityג€; the other, ג€œUnited.ג€