


Visions of Venice
Stuart Schoffman
WHEN first I came to live in Israel
at the end of the 1980s, I met a gas station attendant, a Russian Jew, Georgian to be exact, who had spent some years in Los Angeles, where I�d lived for the decade preceding my aliyah. �They begged me to stay,� he said, not specifying who �they� were. �I could have been a millionaire in California! But I wanted to live in Israel.� What, I
inquired, had been his profession in LA? �I taught Georgian folk dancing,� he replied, and topped off my tank.
I too had grandiose dreams when I lived in California. My screenwriting partner and I would sit in caf�s on the funky Venice
beachfront, eating omelets, watching the hard-bodied rollerskaters, concocting stories for scripts that would undoubt-
edly make us rich and famous. As I sat in one of those same caf�s the other day, gazing at the blue Pacific under a perfect sky, I thought about a conversation I�d had a few days earlier in
Jerusalem, at the same gas pump, with a different Russian immigrant.
He had worked, he said, for 17 years in Russia
as an automotive engineer. His wife was also an
engineer and also had not found work in her pro-
fession. After nine years in Israel, they are seri-
ously thinking about moving back to Russia, as
many of their friends have already done. �My kids
are afraid to go out, they sit at home all day,� he
said. �What kind of life is this for them?� His wife
and kids have been spending their summers in
Moscow, where the children, 14 and 10, �go to eat
ice cream, go to the zoo, the park.� You would
really prefer Russia to Israel? What about anti-Semitism? Here, we
are always Russians,� he said; his kids are teased by schoolmates
for their non-Hebrew names. �Moscow has 18 million people. Who
cares about a few Jews?�
How quickly the world changes, I sighed as I bit into my perfect
spinach-nut veggieburger. Though Venice, it must be said, has not
changed all that much. Real-estate values may have soared, but the
beachfront is still filled with tattoo artists and bodybuilders, mad
prophets and time-warp folksingers; and wispy-bearded Harry Per-
ry, with his white robe and visored turban and electric guitar, still
glides by on rollerskates, doing his mellow Hendrix number. If this
were Tel Aviv, the police would be all over him in nanoseconds,
checking to see if his backpack amplifier was a suicide bomb.
Venice was the brainchild of an eccentric tobacco millionaire
named Abbot Kinney, who in 1904 turned a stretch of coastal
marshland into a replica of the Italian Venice, complete with canals
and gondolas. By 1930, the dream had collapsed, the area was
annexed by the city of Los Angeles, and all but a few of the canals
were filled in. Venice, Italy, of course, was the site of the original
Jewish ghetto established in 1516, the word deriving from an iron
foundry that had previously stood there. According to the historian
of Italian Jewry Bernard Dov Cooperman, �the Ghetto�s Jews did
not refer to their enforced residence as a jail. Rather, it was a
biblical �camp of the Hebrews�... these Jews identified with their
community-behind-walls and gloried in it.� As do the Orthodox
California Jews who flock to their little synagogue, long a land-
mark of the Venice beachfront, incongruously situated amid the
incense shops and fast-food joints.
Strolling past the shul, I thought of two beautiful European
cities, built around waterways, that lay claim to the epithet �Venice
of the North�: St. Petersburg and Stockholm. During my visit last
summer, I marveled at the flowering of Jewish culture in the former
Tzarist capital, where as recently as the 1980s, when I was gliding
about in Hollywood, people were thrown in jail for teaching
Hebrew or preaching aliyah. And earlier this spring, in Stockholm,
I was the guest of the Paideia Institute, a fascinating experiment in
Jewish education created by Barbara Spectre, an American-Israeli,
with funding from the Swedish government. In the wake of
dismaying disclosures about neutral Sweden�s
complicity with Nazi Germany, Prime Minister
Goran Persson in 1999 convened a Holocaust
conference, instituted a national program of Holo-
caust education, and allocated $4 million to be
spent on a worthy Jewish project, which turned out
to be Paideia.
The institute, housed alongside a Jewish day
school on a fashionable street in downtown Stock-
holm, opened its doors last fall. The 19 students in
its one-year program come from 11 European
countries, and they are a marvelous bunch. I met a
sculptor who grew up in East Germany, a Jewish
woman born in Greenland, a young film critic from
Budapest, a Hebrew teacher from St. Petersburg.
The kippah-wearing son of Stockholm�s mohel
studies at Paideia � circumcision is under leg-
islative siege in ultra-humane Sweden, but that�s
another story � as does a non-Jewish woman from Warsaw who
speaks Yiddish and wrote her master�s thesis on Israeli philosopher
Yeshayahu Leibowitz.
That the curriculum is pluralistic and eclectic goes without
saying. Barbara Spectre � whose husband Phillip, former head of
Israel�s Masorati (Conservative) movement, is Stockholm�s chief
rabbi � is an educator affiliated with the Shalom Hartman
Institute, and the heart of the program consists of classes taught by
Hartman scholars in Jerusalem via state-of-the-art video confer-
encing technology. �Paideia� refers to the Greek ideal of education
through culture, and the course of study includes the arts along with
traditional text study. The idea is for Paideia graduates to become
leaders and innovators in their communities, all of which are
undergoing exciting changes.
A new generation of European Jews, intent on remaining in
Europe, is challenging the notion widely held in Israel and America
that European Judaism is marginal, vestigial, and not destined to
endure � a perception exacerbated by the current wave of anti-
Israel sentiment and anti-Semitism on the continent, capped by the
startling showing of Jean-Marie Le Pen in the French elections.
Spectre, by contrast, argues that Jews, the original pan-European
people, can serve as agents of European unity. Sitting here, a Zion-
ist in Venice, peering at the indifferent Pacific, I continue to believe
that Jewish omnipresence is the key to our survival, our resilience,
our unique culture. That it will also continue to elicit resentment �
this too goes without saying.
(May 20, 2002)
Columnists
- David Horovitz: An Olympian Ideal
- Hirsh Goodman: Beware!
- Gershom Gorenberg: The Zealot�s Subtext
- Ehud Ya'ari: What New Order?
- David Horovitz: History Repeating Itself
- Hirsh Goodman: Legal Limits
- Ehud Ya'ari: Demolish for Peace
- Stuart Schoffman: Healing from Zion
- David Horovitz: The Pregnancy Test
- Hirsh Goodman: On Top of Everything Else
- Gershom Gorenberg: Return to Hawara
- David Horovitz: The Elephant and the Gavel
- Hirsh Goodman: Is The War Over?
- Ehud Ya'ari: Slowing Down
- David Horovitz: Making Withdrawal Even Tougher
- Hirsh Goodman: A Historic Decision
- Ehud Ya'ari: Handle with Care
- David Horovitz: Creative Thinking
- Hirsh Goodman: Beneath It All
- Ehud Ya'ari: Dreams across the River
- Stuart Schoffman: Ethics of My Father
- David Horovitz: Ask All the People
- Hirsh Goodman: The Disengagement Party
- Ehud Ya'ari: Not So Fast
- Hirsh Goodman: Still Baffled over Vanunu
- Ehud Ya'ari: �Gated Community�
- Stuart Schoffman: A Measure of Kindness
- Judy Maltz: Bibi�s Bonus
- David Horovitz: Learning From Lockerbie
- Hirsh Goodman: Happy Independence Day, Despite It All
- David Horovitz: But Was It Wise?
- Ehud Ya'ari: Keep the Gloves Off
- Stuart Schoffman: Under the Banner of Heaven
- David Horovitz: As the Walls Close In
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Eastern Border
- Gershom Gorenberg: Sharon�s Bulldozers, Then and Now
- Ehud Ya'ari: Get It Right This Time
- Judy Maltz: Bank Shots
- David Horovitz: Steering Blind
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Road to Katif
- Gershom Gorenberg: Fundamentalism on Film
- David Horovitz: A Baffling Exchange, or Worse
- Ehud Ya'ari: It�s Not So Bad
- Stuart Schoffman: Regime Change
- David Horovitz: Park Your Caravans Elsewhere, the Envoy Says
- Ehud Ya'ari: Marking Time, Regressively
- Gershom Gorenberg: Dump Bush, Help Israel
- David Horovitz: A Strategy for Disengagement
- Hirsh Goodman: Get Smart
- Ehud Ya'ari: Why There, and Not Here?
- Stuart Schoffman: Going South
- David Horovitz: Qadhafi or Saddam
- Hirsh Goodman: A Quiet Earthquake
- Gershom Gorenberg: Legacy of the Kiosk Caper
- Ehud Ya'ari: An Offer in Disguise
- David Horovitz: Dr. Olmert�s Diagnosis
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Northern Slippery Slope
- David Horovitz: Intolerable Complacency
- Ehud Ya'ari: �Shabbat Shalom, Dirty Jews�
- Judy Maltz: Formula for Tragedy
- David Horovitz: Not Just Anti-Semitism
- Hirsh Goodman: A Look in the Mirror
- Ehud Ya'ari: Pipe Dreams
- Stuart Schoffman: Uncomfortable Positions
- David Horovitz: The Travails of a Rejected Politician
- Hirsh Goodman: Amir's Curse
- Gershom Gorenberg: Prefer Peace to the Temple Mount
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Hamas-Jihad Axis
- David Horovitz: Sharon Loses Israel
- Hirsh Goodman: Cries in the Dark
- David Horovitz: He�s Winning
- Hirsh Goodman: Message from Above
- Ehud Ya'ari: Meet Abu Ala
- David Horovitz: Don�t Avenge Us, Protect Us
- Hirsh Goodman: A Harmful Illusion
- Ehud Ya'ari: It�s Either with Him -- or without Him
- Stuart Schoffman: Close to Home
- David Horovitz: Give Them All an F
- Hirsh Goodman: Gosh! We Have a Problem
- Ehud Ya'ari: Counterattack
- David Horovitz: In a Land Too Near Chelm
- Stuart Schoffman: Rejoicing with Rafaela
- David Horovitz: Happy �Hudna�?
- Hirsh Goodman: The Silence of the Lambs
- David Horovitz: Ilan Ramon�s Vital Perspective
- Hirsh Goodman: Time to Take a Bow
- Ehud Ya'ari: Syria�s Silent Earthquake
- Gershom Gorenberg: Anti-Family Values
- David Horovitz: Don�t Open the Champagne Yet
- Ehud Ya'ari: It�s Over
- Hirsh Goodman: Boom Baby Boom
- David Horovitz: The Glass Half Full
- Hirsh Goodman: Civil War, Uncivil Behavior
- Stuart Schoffman: The Circumcision Monologues
- David Horovitz: As the Pastoral Memories of Aqaba Fade
- Hirsh Goodman: Sharon the Unspontaneous
- Ehud Ya'ari: Riding Low
- David Horovitz: Lobbying, and Its Limits
- Hirsh Goodman: My Yiddishe Brother
- Ehud Ya'ari: Yes Now, Buts Later
- David Horovitz: Goodbye, Mitzna. Goodbye, Labor?
- Hirsh Goodman: Boss Sharon
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Baghdad Effect
- David Horovitz: By Their Tourist Sites You Shall Know Them
- Hirsh Goodman: A �Nebechdik� Race
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Small White Hope
- David Horovitz: Thinking the Unthinkable
- Ehud Ya'ari: A Pesah Miracle
- Gershom Gorenberg: Where the Free Market Flunks
- David Horovitz: Hoping for a More Peaceful Pesah
- Hirsh Goodman: 'In-bedding'
- Ehud Ya'ari: Where Have All the Flowers Gone?
- Stuart Schoffman: The Memory of Egypt
- David Horovitz: Meanwhile, in Iran...
- Hirsh Goodman: On the Firing Line
- David Horovitz: Ejected
- Hirsh Goodman: On Hope
- Ehud Ya'ari: Mahdi Now
- David Horovitz: The Highest Stakes
- Hirsh Goodman: Danger: Big Spender
- Ehud Ya'ari: Yes, Prime Minister!
- David Horovitz: Who Won the Elections?
- Hirsh Goodman: On Symbolism
- Ehud Ya'ari: A Sinai Rendezvous
- Stuart Schoffman: Among School Children
- Ehud Ya'ari: Beware of a �Farhoud�
- David Horovitz: Deaf to the People
- Hirsh Goodman: Sharon�s Shambles
- Ehud Ya'ari: Syria On the Boil
- David Horovitz: Setting New Standards
- Hirsh Goodman: No to Unilateralism
- Ehud Ya'ari: Iraq Now
- Hirsh Goodman: Sharon�s Nemesis
- Ehud Ya'ari: The Real Issue
- Judy Maltz: Thanks, But No Thanks
- David Horovitz: Choices
- Hirsh Goodman: Mitzna, The Morning After
- Ehud Ya'ari: Not Just Anti-Semitic Lies!
- David Horovitz: A Despicable Failure of International Will
- Hirsh Goodman: Italy without the Pasta
- Ehud Ya'ari: Breaking Loose
- Stuart Schoffman: The Spider�s Strategy
- Hirsh Goodman: �Shush, There�s a War Going On�
- Ehud Ya'ari: Iraq First
- Stuart Schoffman: Gandhi�s Legacy
- David Horovitz: The Oslo Discords
- Hirsh Goodman: Wallowing in It
- Gershom Gorenberg: Sharon�s Lessons for Bush
- David Horovitz: Trouble at the Source
- Hirsh Goodman: Wake-Up Call
- Ehud Ya'ari: Great White Hope?
- David Horovitz: Savaged in the Lion�s Den
- Hirsh Goodman: Confusing Times
- David Horovitz: Full Disclosure
- Hirsh Goodman: Silence That Kills
- Ehud Ya'ari: Another Local Legend
- David Horovitz: When Nowhere Is Safe
- Gershom Gorenberg: Chelmonics
- Ehud Ya'ari: Step It up
- David Horovitz: A Vacuum in the Center
- Hirsh Goodman: Zap -- You�re Jewish
- Ehud Ya'ari: Babysitting the PA
- David Horovitz: Facts on the Ground
- Hirsh Goodman: Watch the �A� Word
- Gershom Gorenberg: Barak, Stay Home
- Ehud Ya'ari: Shortcut to Saddam
- David Horovitz: Vindication
- Hirsh Goodman: Food for Thought
- Ehud Ya'ari: Back for a While
- David Horovitz: Lerner�s Virus
- Hirsh Goodman: The Giver and the Taker
- Ehud Ya'ari: Reformation
- Masterful Sharon?
- No More Herring
- Slightly Different Terror
- Of Laws and Sausages
- What Reforms?
- Visions of Venice
- Europe Buys the Big Lie
- The Republicans Love Israel? Look Carefully.
- Three Cheers for the Spooks
- Not by Force Alone
- A Statistic Waiting for Leadership
- The Return of the PLO
- The Real War of Independence
- Ramallah Plus
- Looking to Washington
- Blood, Sweat and Cappuccino
- The Sands Are Shifting
- Who�s Preventing Normalization?
- War
- The Lieutenant�s Story
- Which Solution Do We Want?
- A Rudderless Ship
- While Syria Sleeps
- Get the Message Across
- An Unwanted Casualty
- A Lion in Winter
- The Dance of Death
- The Only Ray of Hope
- Divided We Stand
- Imagine
- Arafat Is Arafat
- Barking Up the Wrong Tree -- for Now
- Suspend Fire
- Bend, But Not Break
- Do As They Say, Not As They Do.
- Coming Clean
- Shattered
- Saddam 2002
- The Wholeness of a Split Identity
- The Hamas Challenge
- Battle Fatigue
- Beware the Generals
- Same Sharon, Same Dangers
- Stand Steadfast, on the Sidelines
- Going Nowhere
- A New Yalta
- The Wrong Coalition
- He's Not in Control
- A Degree of Intifada
- There is No Alternative
- Ominous Opportunity
- The Post-Twins Era
- My Brothers' Keeper
- Unhappy Anniversary
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