The Purpose  of   HEALING - K.i.s.s.
as stated 10 years ago - was and is
to help me and my potential PEERS
to HEAL ourselves into WHOLEness,
and - as holograms - all of Creation!
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As the fruit of becoming whole = accepting all of myself, I desire:
to live and explore and evolve   L O V E   in my personal life
and to play my part in creating the conditions for Heaven-on-Earth
by radiating grate-full-ness, zest-full-ness and full-fill-ment
on the actors in my individual life-drama and on all human beings!

 

 
Overview of and Links to the Pages of My Community: Desert Vision - Succah Parting from its realization in the exterior World

 

A DESERT PEACE PROCESS - 2002
First Part     Second Part      Third Part     Fourth Part       Fifth Part
Sixth and last Part

2002_07_28; last update on the second day of the War: 2003_03_21

 

A recycled bicycle-wheel , covered with palm fronds,
served as moving flag above the first Abraham succah,
representing the source of energy in 'Desert Economy'.
May the sun       cycling       in the wind
move us towards fulfilling our dreams.

 

 

 

 

 




 

2003_01_29

On the brink of war we brought our Desert Peace Process to a livable closure.
Pain and rage are not yet healed.
Coping face to face is still not possible.
"We are still not real with each other," said Avi,
"when we meet, we talk about this and that and run away, each in his own direction."
But the partners have parted in peace, separated in self-esteem.
"I don't need the Succah any longer to define my identity," said Gadi,

And this clean-cut, agreed-upon separation may open a path to a different partnership.

A month ago I took Tomer and Alon down to the Succah for 2 days and 2 nights.
We traveled by train & busses and finally walked the 7 km to the Succah like pilgrims.
In Mitzpe-Ramon we passed by Gadi's and Efrat's house.
I hoped, this would stir up Gadi from his too long lethargy.
And it did.
On the last day of the year 2002 Gadi sent me a document.
It was surprisingly satisfactory.
With only minor corrections and a better edition of the graphics I sent it back

This bad photo, Gadi, the professional photographer, made with his first digital camera.
"But I want you to remember this meeting with your grandkids and my sons on 2002_12_27."


When I felt, that the time of completion drew close,
and my son came from the US to be with his kids ,
and I was almost free of my foster grandma labor,
I traveled south to the Succah, hitchhiking as usual.
and was granted relevant experiences on my way.

It was dark, when I arrived at Mitzpe-Ramon.
I first went to see Gadi and Efrat and realized,
that there was still more pain and anger against Avi,
than my wishful thinking had wanted to believe.
I listened with compassion and didn't even object,
when they used the word "remayah", "deception",
for what Avi had done to them.


Wasn't it truly the story of Jacob who had deceived his brother Esau?
And that document: "Lekh Lekhâ" , which we were about to sign,
and in which Gadi had expressed his agreement to part from the Succah,
wasn't it just a bitter renunciation on Gadi's part?
And Avi!
Hadn't I felt, that he too had regressed into his former resentment
and wasn't exactly going out of his way to help Gadi heal his wounds?
Was it too early? Was I deceiving myself now?


Gadi drove me to the Succah . It was pitch dark.
I knew that Avi was with his old mother in hospital
and would not come back until the next evening.
I spent some hours with some guests and the team
and told them, that I would be in silence and solitude,
preparing for the completion of our "peace process".

I chose the beautifully rebuilt succah called "Isaac",
because it is closest to the "Hill of the Angels' Flight"
and also closest to what I call "Mount Lekh Lekhâ".
The kerosine lamp led me through the starry night.
Solar light and gas-flame rendered an intimacy,
with which no hotel luxury could compete.
Were it not for that fear of deluding myself,
I would have been happy.

The racing clouds the next morning gave hope for rain.
But the storm calmed down and my heart darkened.
A walk to the northern side of the desert road to Egypt,
which is "Firing Zone" and therefore not accessed by "usual" folks
brought no relief to my soul, but mysterious tiredness to my body.
I wanted to visit the ruins of the Nabataean town
of what may have been our region in that incarnation,
and further north the large cave high up in a hill, which I call "Elia's Cave",
in order to remember both my hellish and my heavenly experiences there.
Instead I lay down several times on the desert earth, tired and depressed,
and only some tiny first spring flowers, so lonely in the brownish vastness,
moved my stony heart.
I returned, crawling back to "Isaac" and did what Elia was told to do:
I slept, woke up and slept.

Darkness fell.
After seven, Avi came, with a package of warm food
I saw, he wasn't too keen to talk and didn't understand,
why I had doubts concerning the maturity of our case.
I had to open him up, to me and to Gadi and to himself.
I dared to use the word "remayah" and faced his shock.
The way he justified himself, won me over again.
I felt even less prepared.

Another night in "Isaac" restored my physical strength.
I rose early.

I decided to walk to the highest ridge of the crater,
not along any path, but up and down the stony hills.

What did I want to achieve with Gadi and Avi?
Just to sign the document was not satisfactory.

So often had I fallen into this trap :
My ardent desire for reconciliation
had carried the adversaries away!
Each one overrode hidden feelings.

Drawing clarity from the clear desert
I felt, how pieces of reality coalesced.

Ascending the ridge and descending to the path back,
I kept composing and rehearsing these pieces -aloud.



At the appointed time I encountered Avi, Efrat and Gadi .
I begged them to gather in their ugly "Tent of Appointment",
which was constructed in the beginning of the partnership,
and - in its dissonance with the composition of the Succah-
symbolizes the denied and open war between the partners.

"It might be a "corrective experience" of our 1999 meeting,
and a symbol that this structure will not be used any more."

We sat face to face in a square, - easened up a bit
by little Yuval, Gadi's and Efrat's youngest son (6).
The wind whipped through the torn fabric door flap.

The batteries of my camera were empty,
and the spare ones were not to be found.
No momentary, illusory, freezing photo
would override the turmoil of emotions.

And this is how I addressed them,
with a stern voice and a sad face,
void of desire to cover up the gap.

"I do not aspire any longer to heal your pain.
I don't even ask you to face each other.
What I want is that all of us face our fear.
For it is fear, what runs the world:

"What you, Avi, did, was clearly in the interest of the Succah:
Without you the Succah had not survived and will not survive.
But instead of overriding Gadi, you should have won him over.
Why did you make Gadi feel, he was deceived like Esau?
Because you, Avi, were afraid of Gadi.
Or better: afraid of your own weakness.
Afraid you couldn't cope with Gadi's feelings.

Is Avi exceptional among humans?

Look at yourself, Gadi!

"We agreed, that you would call Avi before he returns to the Succah,
so that you can really reach him and fix with him our meeting today.
But instead of calling him before 5 PM, you left a message at 10PM.
For you are too afraid to meet him on the phone rightaway.
You prefer to leave a message, so that he has to call YOU.

"On January 1, I urged you to not fax your document to Avi,
but to go and see him and stay next to him, while he reads.
But you only called Avi with regard to that Succah dinner.
On January 6, after the dinner of the group you'd brought,
you gave Avi the document without awaiting his response.
Since I had prepared Avi for this encounter,
he was a bit pissed off by your fast depart.
Still he promised to call you after digesting.

"Some days later he met you at the supermarket.
He approached you: "Hi, Gadi!"
But you, instead of opening up to this opportunity,
hardly lifted your head and voice and Avi felt hurt.
Did you want to take revenge and hurt him? - No!
Your terrible shyness, i.e. fear ruined your interest.

"'I should have gone after him up to the cash counter,
but I'm not that great yet,' Avi had admitted to me.

 

Michelangelo exposed what we try to hide


" Before you went abroad, Gadi, you and Avi agreed,
that before the middle of November we would meet
 for bringing our peace-process to an official closure.
You returned home and called neither Avi nor me.
It was me, who after 2 months took the initiative.

"You justified yourself saying: 'I needed time.'
If you needed time, you could have told us so.
What you needed, was - to express your fear.

"And now remember, how in 2001 you said to Avi:
'I want to stay away from the Succah for a while.'
You were afraid to tell him, why, how, until when.
You just disappeared, for months on end.
If not for Avi's "guillotine" ten months later,
you may still be fretting silently in your house.
When you ran into each other at the gas station,
you faked not to notice Avi, and so did he.
None of you could cope with the other.
Both of you were nurturing your pain.

"You, Gadi, at least got tools from me to cope.
while you, Avi, were never trained by me,
except in that one day workshop in 1999,
to which I came to you from the Dead Sea.
But the effect of that training vanished fast.
You had adopted the defense-mechanism,
that anger, pain and fear are best ignored.

"Gadi and Efrat never heard from you,
why you showed such unfriendliness.

"Why? Because you were afraid,
you could not handle the outcome
 of making them face what you felt.


"And what about Gadi's bomb - his son's Bar-Mitzwa,
telling you to leave the Succah during the celebration?
You feared to cope and preferred to let rage destroy.

"That was a big fear, but what about the small fears?
Hadn't we agreed that you would visit me last week?
You couldn't make it, but why did you not tell me so?
When I asked you on the phone, you were defensive.
Wasn't this fear?
Face to face you admitted you should have told me.

 

"And now to all of you the centerpiece of fear:
Nov. 1999: my quest to be the Succah's guest,
in silence& solitude, not to be seen by anyone.


"You invited me into this tent and - refused me.

"You, Avi, at least expressed your fright openly:
"You'll sit like the Dalai Lama on the hill of the Angels' Flight
and folks will flock around you and lift their hands in adoration."


Also Dorit, your partner, was honest about her fear:
"I can't be around all these emotions, which you radiate."

I don't remember, how you Efrat justified your refusal.
But when we met again after almost 3 years, you said:

"We had hardly gained some balance with Avi & Dorit.
We feared that your presence would ruin this balance."

"You, Gadi, said, you didn't mind me being a guest,
but that you felt you needed to join the majority.

"There you have fear in its full monstrosity:
Couldn't you two have come and said to me:

"Rachel, we are ashamed to refuse you!
But we are so afraid of Avi and Dorit,
can you understand us and forgive us?"

And you know, I would have understood.

"You were terrified of your partners,
and you were terrified of facing me.

"There you see, fear on all parts.
Fear is also, what now threatens the planet's survival:

The Third World fears the West's arrogance/domination.
They fight their fear with terror.
The West fears annihilation and fights its fear with war.
The Palestinians fear Israel's arrogance/domination.
They fight their fear with terror.
Israel fears annihilation and fights its fear with anti-terror.

"And for you to see, that I don't see myself above you,
let me tell you two experiences, which dictated my life:


I "grew" up with being smacked and screamed at.
As a result I developed a strong phobia of grownups.
I was ten, when a 14 year old boy said: lets fuck.
Since he was a grownup, I did not dare to resist.
When I was 22 and returned from my scholarship year in Israel,
I, one of the first Germans, during the year of the Eichman trial,
I invited my mother to Venice, compensating for my long absence.
Sleeping beside her in the hotel, I woke up from a nightmare:
In a Nazi jail, my fiance Martin Fincke was about to be hanged.
It was not fear for my life, which paralyzed my interfering,
but terror of opposing "the grownups".

Up to this day I may catch myself crawling before anyone
who is older in age or "higher in rank" or simply "popular".


"I do not know, how to heal your fear, Avi, Gadi, Efrat.
But I believe, that more awareness of our common fear
will make us compassionate with our own fearful selves
and therefore with those who hurt us out of their fear."

I then gave each a scrap of paper with two of my songs.
Songs about self-acception
I didn't sing but read them, looking into everyone's eyes.


"I do not know, how to heal your fear, Avi, Gadi, Efrat.
But I believe, that more awareness of our common fear
will make us compassionate with our own fearful selves
and therefore with those who hurt us out of their fear."

I then gave each a scrap of paper with two of my songs.
Songs about self-acception
I didn't sing but read them, looking into everyone's eyes.

 

I felt, they had listened intently and understood deeply.
I then asked Gadi to read the document aloud.
The discussion of some points made me see with great joy,
that our consensus about the Succah's character & message
was perfect and total!

This is my new song, new in its message, sung above the Succah wadi under our angel

"Full of the grace of YHWH is the earth",
GRACE OF GOD TOWARDS HIMSELF
This is my interpretation of Psalm 33,5 ..
It should be sung as a canone for 4 voices
.
The same message is in my own lyrics:

Desert earth, devoted or rebellious
Desert wind,relaxed or tempestuous,
Desert moon,radiating or veiled;

Naked and pure is the desert earth
She conceives, she gives birth to love and grace,
compassion of Wo/Man , compassion of Wo/Man
towards him/herself.


 

Three of Avi's stories may exemplify this:

ONE: The ordeal of achieving legalization has ended lately.
17,5 hectare are registered at the Israel Land Administration.
This includes the absurdity, that 0.4 ha are "building space".
The mayor of Mitzpe-Ramon, who is informed of this fact,
now brings along real estate agents with all too known aims.
Avi shoves them out of the Abraham succah:
"In 10-15 years you will visit with your grandkids
and still discover the same relation and proportion
between human structures and untouched nature.
For they make Desert Hosting Economy possible."

TWO: Last Sunday the Succah was closed down.
But, as it happens, towards the evening guests arrived.
They pleaded to not be turned away and Avi agreed.
Later he found out, it was the US deputy ambassador
and probably a CIA man, with their wifes.
In one of the succahs the gas-heater stopped.
The guests came down for help and were told,
that the empty gas tank needed to be replaced.
"It was 9 PM and the team-workers had gone to sleep.
I fetched the tank and started to carry it to that succah.
The guests were perplex.
'But why YOU? Aren't you the boss?'
'There is no boss here. We all do our share of work.'
They were pleased and insisted in helping me carry."

THREE: Among all the touristic enterprises here,
only the Succah has to pay Arnona [municipal taxes].
The others have too many debts already.
The hotel, which belongs to a man who owns 4 hotels in Eilat,
got exempted, and received a large sum of money in addition,
since he threatened to close the hotel and fire 70 workers.
I asked: "So how much do you pay for taxes, licenses etc?"
"6000 NIS per month, among a budget of about 30000.
It's like a salary, but since I don't take a salary, I manage.
People think, I'm an idealist, they don't understand,
that I just love to live here and love to do, what I do."

We signed the agreement, wholeheartedly, I think.


Then Avi offered his thoughtful gesture:
"The Purim festival is not too far away.
It's the only Jewish festival,
that starts with sorrow and ends with joy.
If it suits you and all your kids, and Rachel too,
you'll be not just Succah guests, but MY guests.
Before you'll go to sleep in the Ismael succah,
We'll do, what tradition asks for: drink wine,
until we can't discern between enemy and friend."

Efrat said: "A stone fell from my heart."
Gadi said the same, but only at the end of the day.
During the meeting Gadi's face showed pain, especially later,
when he entered "Nebo" to take back some personal stuff.
I had erected "Nebo" as an open structure,
from which visitors could view the succah,
like Moses on Mount Nebo could view the Land,
but without entering it, unless they were guests.
When Gadi's family moved to Mitzpe-Ramon,
he wanted to live in a succah of his own,
and turned Nebo into a closed geodesic structure.
Like the Tent of Appointment - Nebo was wrong.
1) It's structure and interior were beautiful,
but too hot in summer, too cold in winter.
2) It exceeded the appointed number of 12 sleeping spaces.
3) Visitors again had no place to inform themselves,
unless they entered the "Abraham" and weighed down on the team.


In his "Lekh-Lekha", as Gadi too calls his parting from the Succah,

Gadi renounces any right to the Succah, except one:

if ever Avi would leave the Succah,
for reasons of health or any other reason,
Gadi, Efrat and Rachel would decide - together with Avi-
on the Succah's future.

And - of course - no one can inherit the Succah, should Avi die.

He added one of the best photos he ever made in the Succah:
It is full of future:
the pyramidal tent and the sun bursting through the clouds


Since Avi had already decided to re-convert "Nebo" into Nebo,
no maintenance was done and the inside was an ugly mess.
"I wished I hadn't entered", said Gadi.
"But seeing it in this mess makes it easier to let go, no?"
He didn't agree.
But when I called him,
after I had travelled home by bus and voted (election day!)
he had spent hours in scraping off his landrover
logo and phonenumber of Succah in the Desert,
I felt he was relaxed, whole and self-confident.


One more chapter has still to be thought through:
Not only Gadi and Efrat had to let go of the Succah.
I too have to let go - not of the Succah - as I did long ago,
but of what I had always believed to be the Succah's function.

"I, I trust in you
In your hands I commit my spirit
You set my feet into open space
My times are in your hand
"
[Psalm 31,
composition of verses 16.6.9.17.20.21;
adapted to an English tune: "awake, awake"]

"How great is your goodness
which you have concealed
for those who fear you
(=are communicating with you )

You hide them in the hiddenness of your face,
you conceal them in the succah"


On the second day of the War: 2003_03_21; last update: 2003_04_17

The exterior sign for the completion of our peace process
- the return of Gadi, Efrat and their kids to being guests over night in the Succah -
was planned for the Eve of Purim, the 17th of March 2003.
What coincidence, that this was also the date of the original ultimatum to Iraq.
Early in the morning I set out with T to be present for the festive dinner at night.
But having to go through Beersheva anyway,
we made a detour of more than 2 hours by bus to and fro to my SaltSeaSprings.
This allowed me to take T there, as I had wanted to for a long time.
To take him my usual route, through Jerusalem, his mother never allowed.
When Avi asked me at night:
"How was it at the lowest point of the Earth?"
I blurted: "Everything has collapsed",
meaning only, that the strip of shore, that in November stretched about 10 m,
has collapsed and left only a strip of 4 m, so that I had to build a new access down to the sea.
But Avi understood it as a symbol of the World's collapse...

There was nothing spectacular
in the closure
of our peace-process.

When I felt
that something was missing,
Efrat said:
"But for me it's alright not to talk or have a ceremony.
I just want to enjoy
the "nofesh la-nefesh"
in our succah."

They stayed in the Isaac succah,
and "nofesh la-nefesh"
- recreation for the soul -
was my slogan,
when I advertised the Succah.

"Do you remember this cat?"
asked Gadi, pointing to the piano.
"Ten years ago
you had two cats in the Succah, one you called Yang
and he is gone,
and one you called Yin."
"And you want to tell me,
that this is Yin?"

"Yes, this is YOUR YIN!"


The next day, after breakfast, we even parted fast,
because T and I had the chance to join a family,
which has booked for a 4 hour jeep ride in the Ramon-Crater,
a chance I never had, while working in the Succah so hard.

The ride was fabulous, despite the fierce and ugly sandstorm.
T had a chance to act as "standupist" and caused incessant laughter,
while I imbued myself once more with the energy of my desert.

While T stayed in Mitzpe for the Purim festival,
I decided to expose myself to the stormy side of the desert:
I walked up the Zin wadi to once more view its beginnings.
I wasn't dressed properly and the cold wind froze my body,
I stemmed my chest with all my might against the storm,
I had to blink strongly with my eyes to get the sand out,
and sometimes my head was whipped by huge raindrops.
But I did it! I really did it!
I finally stood on the watershed between Zin and Nitzana,
a dull plain of about 200 m,
from which - had it rained stronger -
hardly visible trickles would have started towards west and east,
which - within a few hundred meters -
would have overflooded the desert with streams of waters.

T and I then stayed another night, in the Rebecca Succah.
And after a talk into depth with the other guests over breakfast,
I ran one last time towards my favorite spot on the edge of the crater.
There was all the time the feeling - and I said so to Avi before parting -
that I might not come here again for a long time.

I climbed up the opposite ridge and from very far away
I took one last photo of the three house-like cabins,
which for me are not succahs any longer,
but the characteristics of a permanent place.

I have completed my lekh-lekhâ from the Succah.

Towards the closure of Healing-K.i.s.s. on 2003_07_04

From great distance I watch the three structures on the slope,
which are no longer triangular succahs but house-like cabins.
The beautiful Peace-Process
led not only towards
Parting-in-Peace between the partners Avi and Gadi,
but also to the completion of my own parting
from my Desert Vision as it was embodied in "Succah in the Desert".