Grandma, come get me from the airport: a story about empathy and religious acceptance

Grandma, come get me from the airport: a story about empathy and religious acceptance

by Reut Barak
Grandma, come get me from the airport: a story about empathy and religious acceptance

Grandma, come get me from the airport: a story about empathy and religious acceptance

by Reut Barak

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Overview

Two parallel worlds meet with Zila and her grandson Yitzchak – she an ultra-secular woman and he, the son of her daughter who married into a jewish Hasidic community.

He calls her from the airport. He's here, in Israel, alone. Why? What happened to her daughter? Zila is determined to find out, and to do her best to take care of a boy whose everyday customs are foreign to her.

But there is one big problem. The NOISE – the staring, the criticism, the things that people have to say when they see them together. Zila has dealt with it all her life, but can Yitzchak?

In this moving novella, a woman bravely struggles to shield a boy from people's lack of acceptance, while slowly revealing the dark past and her daughter's tragic but powerful story.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9798369290316
Publisher: Barnes & Noble Press
Publication date: 08/30/2023
Pages: 54
Product dimensions: 5.00(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.13(d)

About the Author

A Word from the Author

This is not the kind of story I usually write. It’s special to me. I normally do vegan cookbooks, and fantasy fiction (witches, Camelot, funny fairy tales).
But, I had to write it. I cried when I wrote it.
It started when I watched an interview with Malky Weingarten – a Hasidic woman filmmaker from Brooklyn. I was so moved by her openness and how much she wanted to explain her way of living, that…I started writing.
I had had my own welcoming experience of Hasidic Judaism at two Chabad centers: in Edinburgh where I live, and in Oxford where I studied business – it remained a life-long friendship.
Like Zila, I started out secular, in Rehovot, and learned slowly. Through my teen friendship with my orthodox neighbor. My Orthodox best friend in first year of college, when I studied opera singing in Jerusalem. Jerusalem itself. My best friend in my final year of bachelors studies, who was a young Haredi (ultra religious) rabbi. My work as a singer in liberal synagogues in Berlin. My kabbalah teacher – a reform woman rabba. My three months in secular Brooklyn with an unexpected invite to spend Yom Kippur day with a religious family.
And the Hasidic Chabad rebbetzin who mentored me on this project.
Now, I can say that I know enough to be open. And to write a story like this one. I hope you liked it.
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