11/5/98

C'est Lavi

Where Saladin and the Crusaders did battle eight centuries ago, fighting for the Holy Land to be Moslem or Christian, a jaunty Irishman strolls about, living proof that it was the Jews who won.
  ג€œThe place was abs'lutely barren when we arrived, nothing whats'ever,ג€ says CB Kaylook what I've done here. You don't think of it; occasionally you might say, my, it's beautiful here.ג€
But they are reminded of it every day. Lavi runs a thriving hotel, a rare place where haredim and Christians vacation together. (The only hotel mentioned in the Talmud was right here.) There is always a gaggle of oohing and aahing visitors promenading about the grounds, which is not always appreciated by the natives.
For one thing, certain kinds of Jews don't feel good about serving Christian Germans of that generation. , in a sort of growly, baritone brogue drawl. He invites a gander 'round the lush lawns and forestry of Kibbutz Lavi, a strategic Galilee hilltop hard by the Horns of Hittin, site of the Crusaders' final comeuppance.
    Practically upon the bloodsoaked battlefield, Lavi is surviving another historic rise and fall -- that of the failing kibbutz ideology.
   
Later, I find CB on guard duty in the sentry hut, keeping an eye out not so much for crucifix-toting or Allah-chanting hordes but for winsome lasses coming up the road. He jabs his cane at the buttons on a TV in the hut, changing channels with this low-tech remote control until he settles on a nature program showing mating walruses.
   
ג€œBred and buttered in Dublin,ג€ CB has been on Lavi since 1955, six years after its founding. ג€œThe main job, for yars, was clearing the rucks off the fields. We have a problem t' this day, as we plow, we pull oop more rucks.ג€
   
There may have been barely a blade of grass when the original 43 settlers arrived, but in time, it got to the point where Lavi had to hack down the damn foliage because it was getting to be a bit much. A visitor once marveled that it was a great idea to establish a kibbutz in a park, though it was in fact quite the opposite.
   
ג€œLook, y' don't sit and pat yerself on the back every day and say, my Gawd,
Lavi is a religious kibbutz, and not a few original members were orphaned by the Holocaust. Some of them were saved by the Kindertransport, a pre-war mission to get Jewish children out of Germany and into England.
   
ג€œThere war people who warn't too huppy about Germans staying in the hotel, and being on the kibbutz at all. But then somebody made the point, where're you going to draw the line? The Germans were terrible, but who's t' know who wasn't? What about old Poles? And the French were so wonderful? And who wants the bliddy British either? There are people who wun't work in the hotel because of it.
  
ג€œWe have one member -- he even gives lectures to the groups -- but he will not give his hand to any of these people because, he says, I don't know which hand has blood on it.
   
ג€œI always say to them, 'Nobody can ever repay me for... for one Jewish child's terror. How can anyone repay a child being torn away from his parents?ג€
   
CB once flew into a rage when a Swiss tour group set out on a sightseeing march through the kibbutz. They were carrying their national flag -- a cross. ג€œNo, hey, no!ג€ he bellowed, running at them. ג€œYou take that thing down, you're not going to walk through my home with a bliddy cross!ג€
   
He's capable of pouncing on a group of elderly pilgrims, but CB is much more likely to charm them. His large, square face has impish mischief written all over it, he's lightning-quick with the (usually off-color) rejoinder, and he's a crackling good jokester, boosted by his gregarious Irishness.
   
WHILE SO many kibbutzim face a glum future, bereft of their ideological raison d'etre, Lavi's laughing.
   
I wonder if it is, perhaps, because secular kibbutzim could not adapt to radical changes in secular society, while religious kibbutzim don't have that problem because religious society remains constant.
No, CB says, religious society has changed: it has polarized, as Jews of all stripes migrate to the extremes.
   
Lavi, however, has not become more this or more that: by resisting deviation, it has become more itself.
  
It has maintained the communalism that other kibbutzim lost. ג€œWe had meetings about it recently, and people, yoongstuhs, want to carry on. The dining room is still used, of course! Breakfust, loonch, great loonches!ג€ He pats his wobbly belly and grins. ג€œSoopers I don't go to. I've ritched an age where all the kids running about drive me oop the wall.
  
ג€œIn that respect we're quite successful too, t'ank God. We've got yoongstuhs staying, new yoong families coming. I think we're more successful in keeping our youth than the majurity of kibbutzim. We're pretty much set for the next generation.ג€
The secret to success?
ג€œOh, I dunno. You'll have to make something oop.ג€
I don't have to. After a moment of thought, he does.
ג€œLavi is one of the few kibbutzim that still goes on [as a kibbutz]. I t'ink
it's because of our, uh, permissiveness: in the early years, when other kibbutzim wouldn't move either way, Lavi had a reputation -- 'ah, Lavi isn't a kibbutz!,' people said, 'they have children sleeping at home with their parents, and personal budgets.ג€™ We started that a long time ago.
ג€œF'rinstance, when the German reparations money came about, we decided at the general meeting to allow people to use a certain amount of that money to do something with it -- go on a trip abroad, or buy a piano, y'see. It was unusual, other kibbutzim, no way, they wouldn't let people keep a cent. And people said what the hell, here I've been living like a pauper all me life, and all of a sudden I've got this money... and people ooped and left.
ג€œYeah, it was our permissiveness, our bending within the framework of the kibbutz.
ג€œWe were among the first to return the children to their homes. The parents were very happy about it; the kids, they didn't like it very much.ג€
   
CB struggles to sketch a perspective from within. ג€œIt's a great place, a great situation, people are generally very nice to each other, we get on together. I think meself the religious atmosphere helps make things a lot more peaceful. People have always been very willing to help, to work together, pull together. Old timers, f'rinstance, who've reached their 70s, still volunteer.ג€
F'rinstance. ג€œHere's a mun, almost 60 at the time, he couldn't carry on in agriculcha. He went out, learned a completely new trade, and today has a flurrishing new bookbinding business earning money for Lavi.ג€
And the mix of people?
   
That toothy grin. ג€œYou might say, heh, heh, the Anglo-Saxon background has helped somewhat. And, the Yekke-Saxon background as well.ג€
Economically, baruch Hashem, Lavi is doing well -- again, unlike so many other kibbutzim. ג€œWe did hit a bad patch, about 10 years ago -- we were taken to the cleaners, somebody did us for a lot of moony -- but when t'ings were bad, we
tightened the belts, and we had meat on Shabbat only, we cut down on holidays for a year or so. We coom oop again, though. We've paid off all the huge loans, t'ank God.ג€
   
The 750 souls of Lavi are doing swimmingly now, thanks to income-generators as diffuse as agriculture and tourism, ranching and carpentry. They have beef and dairy cattle, 100,000 head of chicken (ג€œAnd not an egg between them, nebichג€), and a synagogue-furniture factory. ג€œWhen we finished furnishing our own synagogue, some o' the guys said, 'Look, wiv dun sooch a nice job fer ourselves, maybe we should go into the business.' We've become the main suppliers for synagogue furniture inside the coontree, and for 15 years now we've been exporting, going as far afield as the Stets, Australia -- Tahiti even.ג€

Pew-builder for the world: Is that what Christians and Moslems died fighting for, 800 years ago?

CB grins and growls. ג€œThe bliddy bahstids!ג€