There is a well-known saying that goes along
the lines of, "you don't know what you got till it's gone." I
wholeheartedly agree with this saying, but I would expand its meaning so it
also conveys, "you don't know what you got till it's staring you in the
face."
I confronted both of these notions during my
Chanukah holiday, which I decided to spend in Germany visiting friends I made
when I studied in Australia. As soon as I entered Germany, I noticed several
drastic changes from the environment I have become accustomed to in Israel. One
of the most significant details I realized was the abundance of Christmas
decorations situated literally everywhere I went. The most common example of this was the large
Christmas markets, which appeared at least once in every city I visited. These
markets were crowded with both Germans and foreigners who were looking to buy
toys, ornaments, and other gifts for Christmas and enjoy traditional German
food and drink such as sausage, schnitzel, and my favorite, the traditional
Christmas wine called gluhwein. As
someone who has always enjoyed the Christmas spirit through the heartwarming
songs, movies, and decorations and appreciated Christmas as a significant part
of American culture, I got very emotional being in a place that so closely
resembled what Stamford and DC look like at this time of year. While I love
Israel and living here has been such an amazing experience, seeing the ubiquitous
Christmas spirit of Germany made me realize that the predominantly Jewish
environment in Israel is so different from the environment I grew up in, and that
moving to Israel permanently would mean giving up on components of my American
background and culture that I hold dear.
Decorations at a Frankfurt Christmas market |
A Christmas tree in Berlin, with ornaments showing the different landmarks |
My friends Kathrin, Sebastian, and Johannes drinking gluhwein |
On the other side, noticing the dramatic
shifts between Israel and Germany also made me appreciate the benefits that
living in Israel offers, particularly the prevalence of Jewish expression. While
in Germany, I was both enlightened and surprised by how different the German Jewish
communities are from the ones I am used to. In Israel, I am accustomed to
seeing multiple synagogues on one street and I just need to walk next door to
attend prayer services and perform other Jewish rituals. In Germany, not only
are there not as many synagogues as there are in Israel, but the ones that are
there are extremely protected with security measures that produce barriers to
entry, even for a proud Jew like myself. For the two synagogues I visited
during my trip, one made me go through an exact replica of an airport security
check, and the other made me hand over an ID after calling on an intercom
requesting to be let into the locked building. I understand the precautions
German Jews need to take due to the country's history with anti-Semitism, but
out of all places, I never thought the most impenetrable place in a community
could be a synagogue. True, things went much more smoothly after I got past the
barriers, and I was so moved at the opportunity to light Chanukah candles and
attend a Shabbat service with other Jews while traveling in a foreign
land. However, the dramatic security presence and exclusivity apparent at these
synagogues really left a mark on me, and made me appreciate places where I can
comfortably practice my religion and connect with my fellow Jews.
A meaningful moment during my time in Berlin. Seeing the Chanukah menorah and the Christmas tree together at Brandenburg Gate. |
Another meaningful Jewish moment from Berlin. Walking through the Holocaust Memorial. |
These two experiences brought me significantly
out of my comfort zone, and helped me to better appreciate what it means to be
both an American and a Jew. I learned that though it often seems advantageous
to be seen as an American or a Jew, especially when discussing relevant issues
in today's global society, there are also contexts in which maintaining an
American or Jewish identity brings more challenges than benefits. For each
comfortable experience I have had as an American in the US or a Jew in Israel,
I have been in other contexts such as Germany where neither identity is predominantly
expressed, which has made me struggle with insecurity about success in these
environments. Though I am most certainly proud to be American and Jewish and I
appreciate the privileges these identities offer, I have become aware that
privilege is based on your perception and those of the people around you, and
just because you are considered privileged in one context does not mean you are
privileged in every context.
I started to think a lot about privilege and
perception after a session I participated in last week on the topic, which was
creatively organized by my fellow Yahelnikim Brittany and Rachel. During this
session, the entire group needed to sit in three rows and collect one piece of
paper each. We were then instructed to crumple up our paper and try to throw it
into the garbage can, which was situated in front of the first row. Naturally,
the people in the row closest to the can had the best chance of achieving this
goal. Conversely, the people in the back row had a much tougher challenge,
despite having a seasoned athlete there.
This session brought to mind that people's
opportunities for success are determined by the level they sit at in relation
to others, which corresponds to their privileges in society. However, the most
significant idea I gathered from this session is that one's privilege can
easily change based on the context he or she is in, and one who we generally
see as privileged is not always as privileged as we think. Like the athlete in
the back row who couldn't make the shot, just because we have been privileged
in the past does not mean that every situation will come easy for us, as contexts
can always change in any direction.
I'm happy that this idea got brought to my
attention, and I think this is an important point for people to remember. I am
usually reluctant to discuss the concept of privilege because I think it can be
a divisive and polarizing term. I have been in many conversations with my peers
about privilege that have turned very heated because one group feels they are
more victimized than the other and so the other group's contributions can be
easily pushed aside and ultimately silenced. I have felt this way many times as a white,
heterosexual male. I, of course, realize that this part of my identity allows
me certain privileges that other groups do not have, and I sympathize strongly
with groups who need to suffer because of discriminations based on identities
they were born into. However, I also strongly feel that my identity as a white
male should not erase my place in these discussions, and it certainly does not
mean that I do not have significant struggles and challenges.
Living in Lod has exposed me to many instances
of struggles with privilege, in both obvious and more obscure senses. I, for
example, have struggled a lot with language barriers and not being fully
comfortable in a new culture. Even after three months of living here, I cannot
get past my tendency to be polite and always get confused in situation when I
need to be direct and confident. This is made even more challenging when I
can't understand what someone is saying in Hebrew or Arabic, and when I have a
hard time finding the words to say in response. Even though I feel equipped to
do everything I need to do in my daily life and lucky to have the tools and
experience to do so, I still feel jealous of all Israelis, regardless of their
background, who are more comfortable with the language and culture and are able
to fit in much more easily.
I was surprised to see something similar with
the Russian community in Lod. Though many of them know Hebrew and are very
active within the Lod community, many Russians here struggle greatly with
maintaining their language and culture while adapting to Israeli society. Lia,
the manager of the community garden I volunteer at, is one such person. This
week at work, Lia shared that since in Israel the Russian language is basically
confined to the Russian population, she and other Russians in her community
need to work very hard to ensure their community members grow up aware of the
Russian language and culture. I appreciated hearing about this challenge
because it is not one that I have been exposed to in the past. This example
showed me that each population in Israel, especially immigrant populations, has
its own stories of struggle, and all of these stories are significant when
discussing the notion of privilege.
I have also appreciated exposure to
populations in Lod that do not receive benefits that I take for granted. For
example, working in an Arab school in a poverty-driven neighborhood has shown
me how privileged I have been to receive a quality education and live in an
environment that suited my education needs. This week was the first week of
Elrazi's winter break, and Jodie and I have been assigned certain days to go to
school with our 5th graders and help prepare them for the Meitzav exam, a standardized test all 5th graders in Israel will
take in March. We were instructed to give our students practice Meitzav exams, and I asked the English
teacher Adel if we could tell our students to review certain topics at home. To
my surprise, Adel instructed me to never give my students homework assignments,
because with their unstable and unsupportive home environments they will never
be able to complete them. This was a big eye-opener for me as someone who has
never needed to worry about not being able to do my homework because of my
situation at home. I gained a lot of insight from this, and it is definitely
something I will keep in mind when interacting with my kids going forward.
My encounters with the Ethiopian population of
Lod have also shown me how privileged I am to come from a stable home
environment. This past week, I began conducting a weekly music lesson at the
local matnas (community center), and
my first two students were two little Ethiopian girls aged 6.5 and 7. I started
the lesson asking the girls to introduce themselves and describe how singing
plays into their lives. I asked one girl if any of her family members sing,
like her father and mother, and she responded by saying that her mother
sometimes sings, but her father "doesn't live in Lod" and she
"never sees him." This response could have meant a number of things,
but knowing the prevalence of youth at risk in Lod brought a very negative
picture to mind. This got me thinking that my work makes it so I am constantly
in touch with individuals who are completely alien to the benefits I have
become accustomed to, and this is a great opportunity for me to make a real
impact in their lives. Through this weekly music lesson specifically, I am
aiming to use singing as a way to bring joy and hope into the lives of my kids,
and to teach them that even if the world pushes you down there is always a way
to be brought back up.
Through my time in Israel, I have learned
about multiple facets dealing with the word privilege. I have learned to
appreciate the privileges I have, and show sympathy toward those who do not
share these benefits. On the other hand, I have also realized the importance of
recognizing challenges that all groups are facing, no matter how privileged we
perceive them to be. Relating to myself, I understand the need to think about
the struggles experienced by the underprivileged communities of Lod and around
the world. However, this does not mean that the challenges I face should be
disregarded, and hence I should also feel entitled and confident about sharing
my own struggles. Privilege is a word that gets thrown around a lot, and
deservedly so. But instead of using it as a way to discriminate against other
groups, we should be using it to recognize each other's struggles and come up
with solutions that work in everyone's favor. By recognizing that privilege can
be perceived differently in different contexts, I believe we can become more
understanding and productive in any situation we are placed in.
Happy holidays to all, and to all a Happy New Year! :)