November 2010

Greetings - some time has elapsed since my last entry. Events have occurred. Babies have been born. Seasons have changed.

Things are good in the Northern Hemisphere.

I do intend to update happenings shortly.

Until then, stay warm and healthy.

'Life of Pi' - By Yann Martel

Yann Martel is the author, Pi Patel the main human character and then there is a Bengal tiger. It is a story of tragedy, drama and achievement. Set in the blue waters of the Pacific Ocean, Pi (or rather 3.14) spends months on a lifeboat with a Bengal tiger. They were en-route to Canada before their cargo ship sunk. They capsize together, they bond together and they share history together.

Martel has the ability to capture a captivating story of determination, fearlessness and courage.

Who need a dollar? who want a dollar?

Australian dollar continues to strengthen on the back of positive economic data from Wall Street (and other USA streets).

Gold is at a high too.

Happy Times

Hello world - I want to wish one and all a very happy new year as we are about to celebrate the Jewish New Year. May it be prosperous, healthy and may you all be inscribed in the book of life.

On a personal note, this past year has been quite amazing and fulfilling for myself. I met the most wonderful girl (MDS) and we are engaged to be married. MDS is everything I wanted and more. I cannot wait for the New Year in which we will G-d willing celebrate our Marriage. I owe great thanks to Hashem (G-d), my family and friends for their support, encouragement and guidance.

Happy New Year.

July followed by August

Hello world, I hope my words find you well. I write this update as I return from the sunshine state of Florida, where a group of us, went south to celebrate the marriage of good friends. The celebrations were joyous, emotionally charged and filled with laughter. On a personal note, this was my first trip down to Miami and I must say, it really is an impressive city. I managed to see famous Collins Avenue that runs down next to the Atlantic Ocean, ate at some nice kosher eateries and suffered, but survived the hot temperatures of the Florida summer.

The wedding was spectacular. There is always added joy and happiness when the wedding is that of a close friend. We spent Shabbat in Aventura at the famous Fairmont Golf resort and we attended Shabbat services and ate our meals at Chabad of Aventura. The meals were especially nice as we recounted stories, sang songs and consumed alcoholic beverages.
Sunday was wedding day, and we marched the groom to meet his bride under the Chupa. The bride circled the groom seven times and the blessings ensued and the couple were wed. The reception was lively as the band introduced the bride and groom to a shocking remake of some lady gaga song. The food was delicious and the drinks were flowing. It was a great night.

During the month we fasted and cried over the destruction of the Temple in Jerusalem as the New York City summer rain fell. The Australian dollar regained strength and crept over the 90’s, as did the weather. Apparently, July of 2010 was the hottest ever-recorded summer in New York City.

And so it is.

The month of Elul has begun, and repentance, prayer and charity are in full swing. I wish you all a month of health, wealth, happiness and personal reflection on the past year. Wishing you all a happy New Year and don’t forget to greet the King while he is in the field.

Up and above.

I write from 36,000 feet above the ground. I am en route to Miami, Florida for a friend's wedding.

Technology is really a wonderful thing, especially inbuilt wifi on aircraft. The internet company gogo has made 'wifi with wings' possible. The Wall street Journal can be read electronically. Shares, bonds and stocks can be traded. Video conference calls can be conducted. Judaism can be disseminated.

Safe travels

4 Weeks of June and the Vuvuzela.

Hi readers and followers and a warm welcome to summer on this east side of Northern America. Blue and white skies adorn New York City as a sign of support for Israel's defensive on phony Humanitarian 'aids'. Lurking in waters off the Israeli coast, intending on causing harm instead of assistance, will not be tolerated. A foul stench of rotting turkey was evident, as the majority of world media calls Israel 'murderers'.

I had the special merit of having a private audience with the Biala Rebbe of Israel. I thank Matthue and Itta Roth for organizing and hosting the holy Rebbe.

Football (soccer) fanatics went crazy during June and July as the 2010 World Cup kicked off in South Africa. Rhythm, lights, African unity, the sound of the Vuvuzela and some incredible skills were witnessed. Congratulations to winners Spain and well done to the other 31 nations who partook in this colourful tournament. Football faithfuls now look forward to the 2014 tournament in Brazil.

During the month I graduated with a Graduate Diploma in Legal Practice from the University of Technology in Sydney. Another rewarding moment. New York City bid farewell to the V and W subway lines, as Australia said goodbye to Kevin Rudd as its Prime Minister, replaced by Julia Guillard.

Insane scenes at Wimbeldon, where an epic fifth set battle amounted in basketball type scores. Lebron James signs with Miami. Big deal.

We find ourselves in the Hebrew month of Av, a month where destruction befell the Jewish people. However in times of distress extra strength is found amongst us. Let us use this additional power to overcome our enemies and we should merit to dance in the streets of Jerusalem to the sounds of the Shofar and the Vuvuzela.

Sled.

Spain rule in South Africa.

Congratulations to Spain on their 2010 world cup triumph. Commiserations to the Dutch, they were outplayed in a dull game which promised so much, but delivered nothing.

It truly was a spectacular month of football.

World Cup Final and 3rd place playoff

The 2010 soccer World Cup final will be an all European encounter as defending Euro champions Spain take on the in form Netherlands.

The Spaniards led by leading goal scoring sensation David Villa, started the tournament in the most disastrous of styles as they went down to the Swiss. No other team in the history of the World Cup has lost their opening game and then gone on to lift the ultimate prize. Spain have a chance to create history by winning their first world cup in their first finals appearance.

The Dutch have have won every game en route to the final, and are equipped with a depth of talent from the back to the front as they attempt to win their first world cup too. They have toppled favourites Brazil and giant killers Uruguay and have scored, defended and are well organised squad.

The third place playoff will feature the Germans against the gallant Uruguayans led by the wizard, Diego Forlan.

May the best team win.

sled

3rd of Tammuz

Revered, humble, caring and with a prodigious mind, a man who changed and healed the world with affection, devotion and dedication, left us on the 3rd of Tammuz in 1994.

Rabbi Menachem Mendel Schneerson, 'the Rebbe', was born to a family of Chassidic Jews in Russia in the early 1900's.

Russia, was the adversary of Judaism, the Rebbe was its friend.

In order to further and develop Judaism, the Rebbe looked elsewhere. The Journey continued to New York. The Rebbe escaped a treacherous Russia, and came to the United States via France, where he continued to build a movement which stands tall and proud until today. The Rebbe lived for all world Jewry, assisting those in trouble in places as far reaching as Vladivostok, Vienna and Venice. The Rebbe instituted and sent emissaries around the world to disseminate messages of hope, salvation and peace. The Rebbe infused into society a sense of respect and serenity. As Chassidim, we are the children of the Rebbe, that he never had. We, as the legacies of the Rebbe, have the obligation to espouse his commitments and aspirations, to make this world a better place for all. This is what the Rebbe wanted.

Today, we stand in unison, and celebrate the Rebbe's leadership. It is a day that reflection is required, a day that a visionary of our generation instructed us to strive for perfection, to become a better person than what we are.

May we merit the imminent redemption, speedily in our days.

Sled

World Cup 2010

After all the glitz and glamour off the field, the game of football (soccer, to some) awaits. Below are my humble predictions as to the group stages, which will consequently make up the round of 16.

Hosts South Africa tackle Mexico in the inaugural game, so waka waka and wave your flags and may the best team win.

Group A - France and Uruguay are my two teams to go through in this group. South Africa and Mexico to miss out.

Group B - Argentina are one of my favourites to take out the Cup, with Messi at the helm. Nigeria will be the other team to progress. The Korea Republic and Greece will have to wait another 4 years.

Group C - England and the USA will be too strong for the other group members, Slovenia and Algeria.

Group D - Germany will be pretty hard to beat and will take one place. Serbia and Ghana will fight out the other spot, and I feel Ghana, pretty close to home will grab the other spot. Australia may cause some headaches for the others, but not enough damage to advance to the next round.

Group E - The Dutch and the Danes will get a second bite of the cherry in this group. Cameroon can cause upsets and Japan can fluster their opponents, but Denmark and Holland are in a league of their own.

Group F - New Zealand will not win a game, and Slovakia will struggle against reigning champions Italy and the very unassuming Paraguay. Italy and Paraguay will be there for the second half of the tournament.

Group G - Labelled as the group of death, this group is a very tough one. Korea DPR will surely play their best football, but it won't be near enough to match the likes of Brazil, Portugal and the Ivory Coast. Brazil and Ivory Coast to progress.

Group H - Spain will grab one spot, and they may even take the cup. The other spot will go to the Swiss. Chile and Honduras can ready themselves for 2014.

Remember, anything can happen on the football field.

Mayhem to June

Hi all, I write from the Empire City, New York City. The summer has begun in the North as various worldwide economies attempt to assist the fiscal problem of Europe. I will admit, it’s all Greek to me. I have ventured off to North America, starting in New York, with a potential relocation to Canada (Eventual settlement in Israel).

I visited the New England city of Boston, Massachusetts during the month. My sister works at a school and Synagogue in the area. Boston is a University City, with Harvard, Massachusetts Institute of Technology and Boston University making up some of the schools in the region. The Boston Celtics square off with the Los Angeles Lakers in this season’s National Basketball Association championship.

New York has been in the news of late as a Pakistani born naturalised American allegedly attempted to detonate a bomb in Times Square. Goldman Sachs also makes the news. United Airlines and Continental merge to make it one complete Unitedmental Airline. Stock markets were rocked and rolled. The Oil Leak in the Gulf entered day 40.

Great Britain elected David Cameron as their new Prime Minister, they can only hope, that England as their only representative at this year’s World Cup in South Africa can follow Cameron on to the victory dais. South Africa claim that all is ready for the month long competition that is sure to create much excitement around the globe. As for contenders, Spain look good, Argentina look formidable and Brazil must never be discounted.

Phony humanitarians set on a voyage toward Israeli waters to drop off ‘supplies’ to Gaza. In a bid to defend itself from barbaric individuals, Israeli Naval commandos took control of the flotilla in the Mediterranean and lives were lost. Israel has a right and a need to go into defensive mode in such situations. Apparently Israel does not have the right friends in the right places. Jewish people in the Diaspora and those not a part of the Jewish nation must lend their heart and soul to the Jewish nation’s plight in the Middle East. Vile, ruthless and merciless people surround Israel. Worldwide media sets upon Israel, as defensive operations are condemned and criticized. Say a prayer for this holy country, its people and its objective.

For some, summer has just begun, and for others winter is getting bitter. May the new season bring much joy, promise and productivity. When in the sun, apply sun cream for protection and drink plenty of liquids to avoid dehydration. Enjoy the outdoors by attending an outdoor theatre, Beer garden or rooftop bar. Pick up a book (or the iPad electronic book reader) and read something you always wanted to read.

Bring on June.

Peace. Sled.

World Cup 2010 - 30 days and counting.

Being that it is now 30 days before the FIFA World Cup 2010 kicks off, I thought it appropriate to give my amateur rundown of my opinion on some of the favorites to win the cup and some of the dark horses. (Most of the teams have picked have a provisional squad, which is to be trimmed to 23 players before the tournament begins).

Argentina have goal scorers in Messi and Tevez, if they are on fire, Argentina will be hard to contain.

Brazil will always pose a threat even minus the omission of Ronaldinho. Kaka and co will provide plenty of class.

Germany have Ballack, Shweinsteiger and Podolski and when they fire, Germany fire.

Holland did not pick goal scoring sensation Van Nistellroy, though the likes of Van Persie, Robben and Sneijder definitely give the Dutch a chance.

Spain have injury concerns with Torres, Iniesta and Fabregas though if fit, they could follow up on their Euro 2008 crown.

Then there are some teams like England, Portugal, France and Italy. They could be threatening.

I'll throw in some dark horses in Serbia, Ivory Coast and Denmark.

May the best team win.

'The Family Moskat' - by Isaac Bashevis Singer.

Meshulam Moskat, Asa Heshel Bennet together with many other Eastern European characters make up this story of pre-Holocaust Jewish civilisation.

Singer draws to the reader, memories of a bygone era. It has drama, moments of joy, tragedies, sadness and laughter.

Epic.

'The Certificate' by Isaac Bashevis Singer.

David Bendiger is an aspiring writer who is fortunate enough to receive a 'certificate' enabling him to migrate to Palestine from Warsaw.

As he awaits his departure, David gets tangled up in the lives of three women. Is it love? Is it lust? Is it immaturity?

This is another brilliant Singer read.

'Everything is Illuminated' by Jonathan Safran Foer

Foer, who uses his name as the main character of the story, travels to the Ukraine from America to unravel the mystery saviour of his grandfather from the Nazi's. Alex, the Ukrainian translator English is hilarious and outrageous. It is as if he is using Google translator to convert his native Ukrainian into English.

Foer has a gift to amuse the reader, with an energetic type of prose, that is second to none.

'Indignation' by Philip Roth.

Indignation starts in New Jersey, journeys to Ohio and then onto war-torn Korea (1950's). Marcus Messner is of college age and continues his education, far away from his birthplace, his parents and childhood memories.

Marcus meets an entire new world, customs, practices and attitudes and the adaptation is a difficult one.

A short novel packed with rawness, sorrow and courage.

'Letting Go' by Philip Roth.

Letting Go is a group of stories and characters, molded together to form a harsh, thoughtful and emotional novel.

The story surrounds the academic life of Gabe Wallach and his involvement with fellow academic Paul Hertz and wife Libby. Amongst the characters is divorced mother Martha Renghart. Together, each with their own burdens and baggage, form a story line that is both frightful yet delightful.

'Portnoy's Complaint' - by Philip Roth.

Alexander Portnoy complains about his guilt ridden upbringing. In this explicit novel by Roth, sex and rebellion are the central themes as Portnoy complains about life, lack of love and more.

Roth captivates his audience with audacious writing, which is complete with lewd, profane and graphic scenes.

Post April - Mayhem.

Hello fellow readers and followers around the world, I hope April has showered upon you blessings and success.

Pesach/Passover was redeeming, as was the Manishewitz wine that was drunk. The Matzah and its unleavened essence left a mark on the world, as a large Volcano in Iceland erupted causing havoc in European airspace. Lava flowed as billows of smoke filled the air. Empty airplanes, stranded passengers and disgruntled airlines filled news broadcasts. In the meantime, the Polish President and his entourage were killed in an Airplane accident in Russia. It ended up being a black day somewhere near White Russia.

The long awaited iPad, Apple’s latest electronic toy was unveiled in the United States. Apparently it is an electronic book reader, quasi computer and music player all in one. In an act that can only be described as complete ‘selflessness’, Israel banned the importation of the iPad (they are of no use to Israel, as their are no suitable applications on the iPad to forge passports and other documents). I’m just saying. This ban has now been lifted, and the iPad can be brought into Israel for personal importation only.

The 2010 soccer World Cup is imminent and advertisements and theme songs for the event have started to circulate in the media. Argentina’s Lionel Messi continues to amaze the soccer world with his incredible skill, mastery and composure. Although, no longer in the hunt for consecutive Champions League victories, Messi scored some incredible goals for Barcelona, and in one game scored all 4 of his teams goals as they crushed a hapless Arsenal outfit.

I wish my father long life and many years of happiness and joy, following the passing of his mother, my grandmother. Bubba (grandmother) as she was affectionately known, was the Matriarch of our family. Born In the 1920’s in Poland, she survived the European devastation of World War 2. Bubba and my grandfather started a fresh new life in Australia, paving the way for our family to live, grow and develop in this great country. Bubba was a mother, grandmother, friend, storyteller, Yiddish literature enthusiast and so much more.

In happier news, I was admitted as a lawyer in Sydney, Australia. The ceremony took place at the New South Wales Supreme Court, in which the esteemed Chief Justice Spiegelman admitted myself and other law graduates to his honourable court. It was a proud moment as family and friends watched from the Banco Court seating gallery as another momentous event in my life occurred. I thank all my family and friends, for their guidance, support and help in making my achievement possible.

During the past month, Israel Independence Day was celebrated. Additionally, ‘white shirt’ day was staged as the world continues to protest and hope for the quick and safe release of Israeli captive Gilad Shalit. Take a moment and say a prayer for Gilad’s return and Israel’s security.

May there be no more sorrow.

Wishing you all a month of positive Mayhem.

Peace. Sled.

Memories of a Grandmother - Bubba Malka of blessed memory.

Loss is difficult, yet inevitable. The gains are all blessings.

Bubba (grandmother) Malka (Lederman) OB’’M was a woman of extraordinary beauty, character and personality. She passed away on the 8th of April 2010 - 25 Nissan 5770. It is without doubt that this woman of valour is at peace and smiling from above.

Bubba was a young girl when she withstood the Nazi atrocities in Europe, surviving four labour camps, she eventually met my Zaida (grandfather), Moshe Lederman OB”M and together they started a new life in Sydney, Australia. They had 2 children, my father Velvel and my Aunt Lily.

From small townships in Poland to the beach filled suburb of Bondi, the love, dedication and affection for Yiddishkeit (Judaism) stood strong. Bubba and Zaida built a ‘castle’ in Stewart Street, and we, as the fruit of their toil, will continue their tradition.

I recently had the special and fortunate opportunity to visit my Bubba and share with her some precious moments, as she recounted and imparted stories, happenings and life lessons. Bubba told me about her childhood, the Holocaust, her new beginning, her family, her friends, her work, the joyous occasions, the milestones and more.

To Bubba, family came first - there were no concessions. Together with my Zaida, they made sure to provide for my father and his sister, a life filled with Torah, education and value. Bubba was a grandmother of twelve, and the birthday, wedding and Bar Mitzvah wishes were always touching, loving and heartfelt. In her mother tongue, Bubba penned her personalised Yiddish messages with perfection, articulation and warmth.

I was her first grandson, born in the Southern Hemisphere summer of 1982. I cannot remember those early years, but my parents have told me how my Bubba used to care and watch for my elder sister and I during our early childhood.

Bubba visited Israel, where her only remaining sister, Pessa and her family lived. They may have lived on different hemispheres, but the family relationship was always strong.
I have fond memories of the Yiddish classes that I attended after school at her house. The Shabas afternoon visits, the Pesach Sedorim, the blessings that Bubba would give us on the eve of Yom Kippur. There is much to be said.

Even though we were not all by her side in her later years, Bubba was surrounded by a plethora of family photographs that adorned her walls and room. Bubba was always excited and proud of the family that she built and nurtured. She smiled with delight when she spoke about her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

Bubba was a reader, and seldom did it occur, that one would find her without a piece of literature by her side. Eli Wiesel recounts in his memoirs of his childhood that his teacher told him that the Hebrew Alphabet was ‘the beginning and the end of all things. Take care of the Aleph-Beit and they will take care of you. They will go with you everywhere. They will make you laugh and cry …..’. Whether Bubba was reading a Chumash, or a novel by Isaac Bashevis Singer, Sholom Acsh, Itzik Manger or Sholom Aleichem, Bubba read, taught and imbued her life with the 22 letters of the Aleph-Beit.

Bubba was lucky to have brought up children who displayed tremendous honour for their parents. These are important lessons for us all. Whether it was house chores, grocery shopping and other countless errands, my father and Aunt Lily performed these with respect, zeal and love.

Each day of her life, Bubba prayed for the health, prosperity and livelihood of her family. She lived to share many happy and joyous occasions including weddings, Bar/Bat Mitzvah’s and more. Bubba recently celebrated the birth of her 16th great-grandchild, Tirtza Smukler.

These are just a few short memories.

I always thought Bubba was invincible, I was right. Her Neshama (soul) remains as a shining example for us all.

sled

Lawyer admission ceremony

I was admitted today as a lawyer of the Supreme Court of New South Wales, Australia. It was a proud moment in my life to have friends and family watch from the courtroom ceremony as my Uncle moved my admission and subsequently I was admitted to the honourable court by Chief Justice Spiegelman.

I dedicate my admission to my dear Grandmother, Malka, who passed away on the 8th of April 2010, the night prior to my admission.

sled

'Legends of our time' by Elie Wiesel

This selection of narratives are genuine, heartbreaking and consuming. In this non fiction account, the short tales and episodes create a situation as questions are posed and no responses can be given.

Wiesel's literature is immaculate, authentic and responsible.

Raw, unadulterated and real , this book digs deep into the thoughts and speech of 6 million souls ( and beyond).

Wiesel leaves the reader with a Talmudical saying "never judge your friend until you have been in his place".

'The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay' by Michael Chabon

The young teenager Joe Kavalier escapes the Nazi invaded Prague and joins his cousin, Sam Clay in New York City and they begin an adventure of business, art and the unimaginable as they display their talent, zeal and daring feats.

Chabon's 600 page novel touches upon issues of human achievement, individual success, romance, homosexuality and sacrifice.

The sentences and paragraphs are filled with profundity, spectacular literature and innovative style.

'The Beatles' by Bob Spitz

Spitz records 'The Biography' of the greatest rock band to emerge from Great Britain. It is piled high with stories of music, dreams and ambitions.

Spitz engages the reader with endless amounts of captivation, bewitchment and Beatlemania as the story of four English lads; John Lennon, Paul McCartney, George Harrison and Ringo Starr unfolds.

From the early days in Liverpool, to Hamburg, Abbey Road and New York City comes a story of rock n roll as The Beatles soar to the toppermost of the poppermost.

'The History of Love' - by Nicole Kraus

Young love blossoms in Poland before the Second World War, but for the author of 'The History of Love', this love never fades. A book, written for love, finds it way to Chile and New York, in a journey filled with enigma, courage and hope.

In the Lower East Side of New York City, a retired locksmith called Leo has lived a life of longing for a certain Alma. In a neighboring suburb of New York City, fourteen year old, Alma attempts to heal her mother's unhappiness. Their lives intersect as they try to unravel the mystery of 'The History of Love'.

Kraus writes delicately as she brings to life, 'The History of Love'.

The State of Israel VS. Adolf Eichmann by Hanna Yablonka

This book is a historical account and not legal literature, surrounding the 'Historic Trial' of Nazi war criminal Adolf Eichmann. The trial was held in the 'Bar Mitzvah' year of the State of Israel, culminating in the first and only death sentence handed down in the history of Israel's existence.

Yablonka, a historian by profession, highlights the central issues surrounding the case; the witnesses, the counsel, the judges and the public face. The account is also focussed on 'Israeli society', and the effect of the case on survivors of the atrocities, pioneers of the new State and eastern communities (not effected by the Hitler regime).

The book is probably a better read in the original Hebrew format, while the translated English is lacking and absent at times.

'Shadows on the Hudson' by Isaac Bashevis Singer

Dubbed by some as Singer's masterpiece, this is a tale of a group of post war European immigrants who establish new homes on the Upper West side of Manhattan in the late 1940s. Adultery, clairvoyance, Chassidic life and penitence are woven into the lives of the characters. There are moments of joy, despair, love and debauchery.

Singer depicts the highs and lows of life and amuses the reader with endless moments of laughter, hilarity and tears.

A golden piece of literature.

The March to April.

The March to April has begun. The march to liberation is in progress.

Passover preparations are in full swing as I scrawl at the eleventh hour before celebrations and festivities begin.
Leavened food was searched for, and subsequently set fire to. Green leaves were washed and checked. Unusual unleavened bread called the bread of affliction (Matzah) awaits consumption. Dry red wines have been selected. Dishes have been meticulously cooked, fried and roasted. The list goes on.

I arrived back in sunny Sydney for Passover (not to forget those who celebrate Easter) from North America. I had a grand time, in New York, Toronto and Los Angeles. I saw all four seasons within the month of March. I saw snowfall, rain plummet down, sunshine and hurricane like winds. I had some interesting incidents on the bustling streets of New York City. I enjoyed Middle Eastern dishes, did not watch the Oscar’s and was shocked that Avatar failed to win.

Apparently the Tel Aviv weather has been spectacular. I reminisce the quality times I enjoyed in Israel over Passover in previous years. I recall the atmosphere and ambience in our holy, petite State and live in hope to be able to once again enjoy the festivities there. I pray for its protection, survival and preservation.

During March Obama signed a Health Bill, while Google moved out of China. Riots took place in Greece and Chile swore in a new President. Things happened, currency fluctuated and stocks moved.

I became an uncle once again and wish my sister and her family Mazel Tov (congratulations) on the birth of their new daughter and sister, Tirtza. May she grow up to bring us all much joy, smiles, hugs and happiness.

I leave my readers with blessings for a redemptive, meaningful and spiritually inebriated Chag (Festival). May the bitter herbs remind us of the hardships of life, but these trials can be washed away with the sweetness of red wine.
It has been long enough, let’s get redeemed.

Sled.

Let's get redeemed

Hi avid readers and followers.

I finally made it back on solid ground after an eventful transit from Los Angeles to Sydney.

The weather is glorious here, on the brink of April.

I wish one and all a happy, joyous and meaningful Pesach-Passover.

Let's get redeemed.

Sled.

Los Angeles Rendezvous

It is called the City of Angels amongst other names and Los Angeles greeted me with amazing March warm weather.
First and foremost I would like to thank my sister Fraydie and my friend Sir Roth and his family for being such gracious hosts.

I literally walked over many stars and their stardom on Hollywood Avenue as I checked out the newly opened W hotel on the corner of Hollywood and Vine. I ate felafel on Melrose, whilst I perused boutique optical stores, vintage clothing outlets and tattoo parlours.

I watched as participants of the LA marathon ran, walked, hopped and skipped on Sunset Boulevard and further. Kenyans won both the men and women’s races. The African runners tend to have a hold on these long distance events.

In my first attempt up Runyon Canyon, I managed to acquire a new appreciation of the beauty of the city of Los Angeles. From atop the Hollywood Hills, a majestic view which stretches from the Pacific to the Valley and more. I was disturbed by the many dog owners, who did not clean after them.

I visited the Los Angeles County Museum of Art (LACMA) and examined the works of Warhol, Koons and other contemporaries. Renoir was also on display. I also happened to stumble across the exhibit of pop artist Peter Max on Rodeo Drive.

A trip to LA would not be the same without visiting the picturesque coastal-beach town of Malibu. Situated on the Pacific Coast, with a population of 13, 000 this city attracts surfers, nature lovers and the keen tourist. It is home to the world famous restaurant Moonshadows, surfing competitions and great hikes.

Santa Monica in the wintertime is beautiful too. 3rd street promenade has an Apple store next to Mango. Street musicians from Mexico, Cuba and other Spanish speaking countries play tunes, which add to the ambience.

I could really have stayed longer but my Passover trip to Sydney stood in my way. Additionally, I am excited to meet my new gorgeous niece who entered planet earth on Tuesday 23 March 2010.

I intended to leave on the United Airlines flight on Tuesday evening, but the flight was cancelled due to an aircraft maintenance problem. 13 hours later, refreshed from a nights sleep and morning shower I was on my way as the Boeing 747-400 headed west in its ‘pass over’ the Pacific Ocean bound for Sydney.

I was finally redeemed from Los Angeles airport (LAX), may we merit the true redemption, and see you all in Jerusalem for Passover.


Peace. Sled is back in Sydney.

March in New York City

Hello loyal readers, the month of March has been inundated with activity which included swapping winter coats for spring blazers. Of course, I refer to New York City as more daylight is added to the spring days and the temperature warms up. The weather makes it more enjoyable to roam the picturesque streets in Soho as currency markets improve for some consumers. Spring fever is in its initial stages, as the latest fashion trends appear awaiting the summer of 2010. Ray Ban wayfarers are still in and the Keffiyeh is still worn by many, as a ‘trendy’ scarf.

Central Park is still swarming with people of all shapes, colours and sizes and it seems there is always some triathlon, marathon or other competitive race that people are training for. With the bearable weather I was able to complete numerous circuits of the Reservoir at Central Park. Along the route on the East side of the Park, the magnificent Guggenheim Museum can be seen. I also took advantage of the conditions and wandered from 93rd and Broadway (uptown) to the soul of downtown New York City, Wall Street, by foot. I passed Lincoln Square, Columbus Circle, Times Square, Union Square, Canal Street and some more.

The hipster suburb of Williamsburg, across the water in Brooklyn is still home to indie music, unique art, cheap beer and vintage clothing stores. The Detrimental Semantics played some tunes at a warehouse-cum-music hall, on Kent Avenue, while artists flaunted their works to the sounds of guitars, drums and synthesiser.

I enjoyed some Middle Eastern cuisine and I must say Hummus place just gets better. With a menu, the size of Israel, this little eatery is fantastic. They have the best hummus in New York City; the sandwiches are delicious and they have a great décor.

I spent a weekend north of the border in Commonwealth Canada, visiting my brother and family. I thank them for their hospitality. For your information, the Canadian dollar continues to gain strength and value and maple syrup has never been sweeter. I also thank my sister for visiting me from Boston.

The Irish celebrated St Patrick’s Day, and green clad individuals took part in the annual march on 5th Avenue. The celebrations include, drinking Guinness, and then some more Guinness (even if generally, you loathe the taste of it).

It was good to catch up with old faces and meet and greet new ones. Parties and gatherings were held at various locations as we clinked glasses, bottles and flasks and toasted to friendships, unity and loyalty. Ding Dong, Calle Ocho, Prohibition and Cheap Shots are recommended.

I especially owe thanks to my good friends at 325 west 93rd. Thank you for letting me call your home, mine.
I head off to Los Angeles for a few days before crossing the Pacific to celebrate Passover in Sydney.

Peace.

Toronto - March 2010

I ventured north of the border for the weekend to visit my brother and his family in Toronto, Canada. I thank them for their kind and generous hospitality.

The differing weather patterns do not cease to amaze me. I was born in Australia, yet have lived in different parts of the world, which have all had different and extreme weather.

This weekend, the east coast of North America was lashed with wild storms and incessant rain. As I arrived on Friday, the Toronto landmark, the CN tower was not visible. Strong winds and rain descended over the weekend. This did not stop us visiting Kramer’s, a bar in Davisville for a couple of cold ones (beer). In New York, hurricane like winds wreaked damage. In New Jersey, lives were lost as a result of falling debris.

Canada’s neighbour, the United States, will forever shadow this northern Commonwealth State. However, commerce, technological development and achievement can still be found in the French-speaking province of Quebec, the West Coast province of British Columbia and the province of Ontario, which houses Parliament Hill in Ottawa and the Toronto stock exchange. Vancouver recently hosted the Winter Olympics, and Canada was victorious in the Ice Hockey.

For the record, the Canadian dollar continues to gain strength and maple syrup has not been sweeter.

50 poems by e.e. cummings

This compilation of poetry is merely a sample of the genius of e. e. cummings. The poems talk of love followed by hate, the she and the he and of life and of strife.

cummings plays with words, reproducing different pronunciations, meanings and outcomes. The art of poetry is skillfully manipulated and extremely imaginary.

e. e. the master of poetry.

'meshugah' Isaac Bashevis Singer

Set in the 1950's in the Upper West Side of New York City comes a tale of love, literature and post- Holocaust survival. Aaron is a writer in his 40's, Miriam is a young lady in her late 20's and Max is the older gentleman. Together these three characters make up the tragedies, absurdities and crazy incidents which fill the book.

Singer's writing is immaculate, imaginative and thoughtful. Of course, it is also completely 'meshugah'.

February Fever

Hi, from New York City. I am here for a couple of weeks and then to Los Angeles before I return to Australian shores for Passover.

I finished up articles in Sydney and will be admitted as a solicitor in Australia in early April. This is not an April fools joke. Meanwhile I search for employment opportunities, while the unemployment rate rises.

It was good to be reunited in New York with all the familiar sights, plights and flights of stairs. Old faces fresh ones and then some more. The pizza in Williamsburg was tasty, the cheap shots in the Village were insipid and Harlem is still Harlem.

I completed the Rockefeller stair climb. 1200 odd steps in a 13-minute timeframe. The run raised money for Multiple Sclerosis research and I personally thank all those who contributed to this truly worthy cause. The evening, before all this took place was Purim. I’m just saying.

Oh, the media are at it again. The Mossad have been in the news, yes, this is big news. Sensationalism at its best and the ‘world’ is outraged because allegedly identities were stolen and used in the assassination of a terrorist. The world does not acknowledge that Israel is actually doing something constructive in eliminating terror.

The winter Olympics continue in Vancouver and Australia has a bright athlete in Torah – congratulations on your gold medal. Meanwhile, Chile felt the brunt of a huge earthquake and prayers go out to all affected.

Purim celebrations were fantastic (purimiscuous). The Megillah was read, Haman was pronounced dead and we consumed some red. Israeli hip hop-funk group Hadag Nachash belted out tunes, lyrics and Israeli graciousness. The parties continued throughout the day and night – down on the Bowery then later by Riverside. I am certain that I was unable to discern between the vile Haman and the virtuous Mordechai.

So we March into another new month filled with dreams, aspirations and ambitions. Yes, if you really want to go to Medical School, you should. If he asks you, say yes. (If it’s right.)

I wish you all a magical March

How was your Purim?

'Goodbye Columbus' Philip Roth

Set in a New Jersey Summer, this is a story of young love (or is it lust), relationships and family values. Neil is a librarian in suburban New Jersey. The summer comes about and Brenda, who is in school in Boston, returns to New Jersey for her summer. Neil and Brenda form more than just a friendship. It blossoms throughout the summer. However, the summer does not last forever.

Roth gives a rich descriptive account of the American summer, New Jersey life and how things sometimes are not as they seem. Roth includes the ingredients that are found in relationships, affection, admiration and arguments.

'The king of the Fields' Isaac Bashevis Singer

Singer was 85 when he authored this novel. Primordial Poland is the location in which Kings and their Princes inflict violence and brutality amongst their fellow villagers and other forest people. Additionally, women take to violent means and stage their own uprising. Meanwhile, a lone Jew attempts to dissuade the ‘Poles’ from their heinous activity. Metaphors are used to their brilliant best. Differing languages are fused into the text. The sentences and paragraphs produce an endless amount of amusement and shock.

Singer can write.

U.S.A bound

Leaving on a Jet plane ..... I am off on another little expedition to the Northern Hemisphere. Winter will greet me with its rough temperatures, short days and positive attitude. I will take part in the Run up the Rockefeller Center stairs - charity run with all the proceeds going towards Multiple Sclerosis research. (If you would like to donate to this worthy cause, enquire within.)

Farewell to the golden shores of Australia for a few weeks.

Peace.

People of the Book By Geraldine Brooks

Geraldine Brooks pens a beautiful story about the 'Sarajevo Haggadah' (A Jewish narrative of the Exodus from Egypt).

The story spans over 600 years, wars and a number of countries in Europe and the Middle East. The Haggadah, is like no other of its kind. It is illuminated with pictures and beauty. It passes through many hands on its journey from creation to restoration.

The story centers around Hanna Heath, an Australian artifact restorer who is commissioned to restore the Haggadah after the Bosnian War. From war torn Sarajevo, Heath begins her journey to unravel the mystery behind this ancient work of art. She forms a relationship with Ozren, her local 'aid' and the enigma of the Haggadah deepens as Heath travels to Vienna, Boston and London in her quest to unravel the origin of the Haggadah.

Heath allows this 'Book of Slavery' to find its 'Freedom'.

Melbourne visit

A mother raises you; a grandmother praises you (my mother does both). I am fortunate enough to have alive, two grandmothers - may they live to 120 and beyond. One lives in Sydney, the other in Melbourne. I recently took a trip south, to Melbourne to visit my Grandmother, Malka. Of course, it also gave me the chance to catch up with some friends, and a barbeque was the best way to achieve that. Meat, beer and laughs.

Malka survived the calamitous and destructive years of 1939-1945. At the tender age of 18, she was orphaned. Post war, she met my grandfather of blessed memory, they relocated to Australia to start anew. My father was born to my grandparents and they gave him the best possible upbringing and childhood that they could afford. They instilled in him the notion of respect, education and a love of Jewish life.

During my visit, many stories, anecdotes and lessons in life were recounted. She spoke in her mother tongue – Yiddish. I asked a few questions, and I received many responses. Her memory is astounding. She spoke of the old times in Poland, of the beautiful summer weather, the breezy winds and luscious fruits. She spoke about the good times before the war, memories, encounters and day-to-day life.

I observed her room and it contains pictures of our family, Yiddish literature and Shabat candles. She is currently reading the family Carnovsky, by Israel Joshua Singer, brother of the famous Isaac Bashevis Singer. The pictures reminded me of joyous moments, memorable occasions and family gatherings. She spoke of her daily routine where she prays for the health, prosperity and longevity of her family – her children, grandchildren and great grandchildren.

My grandmother reminisced of the time when leading author and Jewish figure Elie Weisel toured and visited Australian shores. He spoke with eloquence and clarity. He was animated and vivacious in delivery. One of his talks was at Sydney Town Hall and Weisel in his inimitable manner was able to transfix his audience.

My grandmother also spoke of tragedy. She retold the incidents surrounding the destruction of European Jewry. She mentioned that whilst in the camps during the midst of the war, her and fellow friends would comment, ‘they cannot and will not destroy us’. The Germans would scream ‘You people have no land’. They would quietly respond amongst themselves, ‘we do, we have Israel’. Such was the attitude. Stories of the local tailor, lawyer and shoemaker in her town were told. The careers that were ruined the young lives that were crushed.

I reminded my grandmother of the fruit trees that grow in her backyard at her house in Sydney. She recalled how she remembers when they were in their first stages of growth, newly planted and needing affection and care. With persistence and continuous nurturing and watering they blossomed. The Mulberry tree was wild, the lemon tree the tamer of the two. This is exactly how life is, seeds are planted, and if proper attention, love and care is imparted to the ‘seeds’ then beautiful objects are able to blossom and bloom.

Special times.

'The Fight' By Norman Mailer

This piece of golden literature surrounds the famous epic boxing battle between Muhammad Ali and George Foreman. The fight took place on October 30 1974 in Kinshasa, Zaire - now known as the Democratic Republic of Congo. 'The Fight' as Mailer called it, was not only a boxing spectacle, but a story of race, history, politics and survival. Set in the middle of dark Africa, two coloured giants of the then boxing world, fought to be champion. Only one would be victorious.

Mailer communicates to the reader, the lead up, the fight and the return to the men's place of abode, America. Ali speaks in riddles, rhymes and borrowed poetry as he prepares for the 'rumble in the jungle'. "We're going to dance all night long" says Ali. Foreman retorts, "I can hit a man on the jaw fast enough" and the taunting continues.

Mailer captures each right hand lead, left hand jab and hook as the fight progresses. Mailer has such incredible talent and the gifted ability to place the reader 'at the fight', as the two 'masters of ballet' fight for the championship.

'Boma Ye'. 'Kill him' shout the locals. Viva la Africa.

January never ends ....

Well hello once again, wherever you may be. Recovery sessions are in progress after Planet Earth welcomed in 2010. Fireworks, alcohol and party atmosphere have filled the month of January. Birthday celebrations, farewell parties and other meaningful (less) shindigs were attended and had. And they were good. Yes, they were spectacular.

Life is good in the summertime; I continue to relish the long days and outdoor activity that the summer provides. Thanks for the barbeques, beer and memories. I attended the summer flicker-fest at Bondi Beach and it was satisfying to see the up and coming talent of Australian short films. Producers, actors and consumers flocked to the coastal suburb as they enjoyed the atmosphere and ambience that Bondi has to offer.

Terror continues to disrupt life as the Togo national soccer team came under fire as they were en route to the Africa Cup of Nations. Such is life in the diamond district of Africa. Civil wars rage dictators’ rule and destitution increases.

Total and utter destruction struck Haiti just after the New Year as a major earthquake shook the Caribbean country. As looters took to the streets to pilfer, international rescue teams started the grim task of recovery. Miracles were found amongst the natural disaster, as a Haitian was pulled from the rubble 15 days after the initial quake. With death tolls rising upwards of 300, 000 and conditions deteriorating the clean up continues. Many pledges were made, with some of the big banks making donations. Tiger Woods contributed as well, and I am certain if Michael Jackson were still breathing, a nice donation would have been in order. It was pleasant to see the world ‘hold hands’ and assist the poor and impoverished people of Haiti.

Apple added the iPad to its arsenal and time will tell as to how this little new piece of technological art will fare. I give it the thumbs up (iLike). Technology is just moving in the most superb ways.

During the month I began to read the literary account of Menachem Begin and the ‘revolt’ he and others undertook to retake ‘ the land of our fathers’. In the early 40’s Begin was exiled into the depths of Russia but was later released as he held Polish citizenship. The description of the incidents and happenings were exceptional, heartfelt and encouraging. Begin had dreams, and he fulfilled them. In the same vein, as Begin ‘returned’, may we all merit to ‘return’ to the holy land very soon.

February awaits and it contains the festive holiday of Purim. I wish you all a happy Purim and may you obliterate the name of the wicked and drink merrily to the name of good.

The Golden Globes came and went and Avatar picked up best picture, hence James Cameron celebrated. So did I. Birthday celebrations were held, and friends and family wished, drank and sent me off into ‘my new year’. I thank all my family and friends for the lovely, meaningful and thoughtful wishes. I thank all those who consumed a whisky, vodka, beer or three in my honour. You truly made my day that extra special. And to those who missed out, fear not, as I continue to accept birthday wishes, well after the 19^th of January.

What can I say; my life is girt by the most fantastic family and friends.

For me, January never ends.

iPad gone mad.

So Apple have introduced the iPad into their suave network of technology and electronics. So every tech guru, Apple whore/ Mac abuser (not to get confused with the apple core) and PC lover have opinions, insights and premature assessments of the latest hot Mac essential - the iFad. Of course I refer to the iPad, the tablet that Apple head, Stephen Jobs introduced to planet Earth today.

This new piece of Mac art can pretty much do anything, besides make a phone call.

Time will tell as to how userfriendly this new product actually is. Will it win hearts or will it kill souls? Will it surpass its expectations or will it wither in misery?

Of course there will be those who get irate and there will be those who will have a love affair with this new device.

Support it or not, technology is a certain winner.

Updates will follow.

Happy Australia Day

January 26 is Australia Day. The city of Sydney was founded in 1788 and since then, we celebrate. Simply, it is a public holiday celebrating the sunburnt country.

Happy Days.

'The Great Escape' - By Kati Marton

Kati Marton writes this flowing narrative with passion, flair and descriptive prose. The Great Escape is centered around nine Jews who fled Hitler and subsequently changed the world. The nine are in order of no importance, the four scientists Leo Szilard, Edward Teller, Eugene Wigner and John Von Neumann; the film directors Michael Curitz and Alexander Korda; the photographers Andre Kertez and Robert Capa; and author Arthur Koestler.

Marton captures the lives of these 'men', during the struggles and the triumphs. The writer floods the reader with a picture of European instability, specifically the downfall of Hungary and the old quaint city of Budapest. The cafes, boulevards and gymnasiums are given delicate detail. Their new lives in the 'modern' cities of Los Angeles, New York City and Paris are unique. The history of communism, fascism and the unfortunate rise of Nazi Germany are contained within the story. The achievements, accolades and many prizes that adorn these men are detailed by Marton with beautiful expression.

Budapest's loss, was society's gain.

Each of these nine men, who had talents, dreams and aspirations left behind families and their homelands to 'change' the world for 'us'.

Read and learn.

Mid January and Cyberwar

Not only are wars being fought in the Middle East and in various war-torn regions of Africa, but a cyberwar, and possibly more than one is being waged across cyberspace.

Google have alleged that Chinese Government agencies are responsible for these cyberattacks. Google are not alone, other companies join in on the defence. The problem for those trying to defend themselves is the impossibility of pinpointing the exact location of the initial attack. This is not man to man combat per se, nonetheless, damaging it surely is.

Be Wary. (excuse the pun)

When tragedy strikes ...Haiti

Haiti has been on the receiving end of a catastrophic earthquake. Reports have suggested that the death toll could be upwards of 100,000 and that it may take 60 years to rebuild the destruction. In scenes reminiscent of the 2004 Tsunami, total destruction and loss of life has once again occurred. Haiti, home to 10 million, will now start the new year, mourning, rebuilding and refocussing on the future.

Warnings can be given, but really who is prepared for such natural disasters? Haiti, seemingly situated on fragile plates, received a massive quake. Thoughts and prayer go out to those lost, those who lost and those who retained but will battle physical and psychological issues in overcoming such enormous destruction.

Bondi Beach flickerfest

I attended flickerfest - a film festival of short Australian movies. Held in beautiful bustling Bondi Beach, the movies were cultured, meaningful and of course short.

It crossed my mind, that in the longer staged films, the point or intention of the film can be lost. The shorter type films, which at times end with an abruptness, highlight the hopeful messages contained within the characters, the plot and the scenes.

Happy watching.

This is the New Year

Thought I would share the Death Cab for Cutie song 'The New Year'.

Cheers

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2MwhxdGAnic&feature=player_embedded#

First week of 2KX, as known as 2010.

Well, the urban dictionary (and other sources) have labelled 2010, 2KX. The Roman numerical value of K which is 1000 and X which is 10, plus the 2, make up the 2KX figure. How so very simple. (Oh, how Julius Caesar would be so proud.)

When I see Roman numerals, I remember Algebra and Mathematics class. It also reminds me of the Asterix and Obelix comic series. It reminds me of the importance of education, learning and of youthfulness.

Returning back to the turn of the millennium, the year 2000 was labelled Y2K. I know of people who have used this part Roman numerical number as nicknames, pseudonyms and screen names.

Creative people give life to the world, wishing you all a creative and procreating 2KX.