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Sunday, June 8, 2014

Dutch Tour Guide To Christians: "We blew it, guys....We need to repent.'"


A Dutchman who gave up his career as a TV producer and moved to Jerusalem, Bart Repko is a man with a purpose: "Never Be Silent." He takes this phrase, the name of his organization, from Isaiah 62:6: "On your walls, O Jerusalem, I have appointed watchmen; all day and all night, they shall never be silent; those who remind the Lord, be not silent." Mr. Repko, who has taken the job as "watchman," leads Christian tourists through Jersualem, exhorting them to read the prophets and pray for the welfare of the Jewish people. His thoughts on the actual Messiah he keeps to himself. He sees his work as entreating, and even badgering, G-d to fulfill His Plan.


“Christian insanity…This is our history, guys. Guys, we need to repent. We blew it for 2,000 years.”

Jewish Week
A Pilgrim’s Progress, Toward Tourism

Wed, 05/21/2014

Steve Lipman, Staff Writer

Jerusalem — It’s a typical weekday morning at the Jaffa Gate, a de facto center of Israeli tourism. Outside the towering gate through the Old City walls, tourists and tour guides are gathering by 8:30 for scheduled excursions. Freelance guides, Jewish and Arab, approach stragglers and ask, “Do you need a guide?”
A few visitors circle around a middle-aged man, dressed in white shirt and tan slacks and a baseball cap, who stands near a stone bench, briefcase in hand. The group quickly grows to a few dozen men and women, from their 20s to their 50s, until the man in the baseball cap shouts, “Guys, there’s business to do — spiritual business.”
Whereupon Bart Repko, a Dutch graphic designer-turned television producer-turned Israeli guide leads the group up sets of winding staircases to the narrow pathways along the Old City walls — the ramparts that served as defensive posts for Jews two millennia ago. In the background is traffic noise, cranes helping to erect new buildings, and a view of the King David Hotel and other landmarks of contemporary Israel.
But Repko is guiding his group to the past.
In the shadows of the Tower of David, at the start of the morning, and of an Ethiopian Orthodox Church, two hours later, he lectures and cajoles, prances and jumps, points and shouts — and the members of the group (all are non-Jews; he calls them “watchmen.”) shout along, reading God’s prophetic promises to the Jewish people.
Repko, 62, gave up his successful TV career in his native Holland seven years ago to lead fellow non-Jews — he was raised as a Christian, was active in his church, calls himself a “believer” but eschews the term “Christian” (“because I know our history”) — along the walls of the capital of ancient Israel.
He was in Israel on assignment in 2006, he says, when his assignment was cancelled without notice; his TV show was cancelled; he was in tears. He heard a voice: “Bart, remove the camera from your shoulder … you have been observing the world, but from now on you will participate.”
He opened his Bible, turning to Isaiah 62:6, which states, “On your walls, O Jerusalem, I [God] have appointed watchmen; all day and all night, they shall never be silent.”
Never Be Silent (neverbesilent.org), the independent, unaffiliated organiation under whose auspices Repko takes groups along the Old City walls every morning except for Shabbat and Jewish holidays, was born.
The words “Never Be Silent” are printed on his cap.
He and his wife, Joki, who supports his efforts here, bought an apartment in southern Jerusalem, living here on tourist visas most of the year, returning to Holland every few months for a few days to comply with Israeli residence requirements.
Back in Israel, he has fashioned a unique career as a guide, an avocation for which he does not charge. His “tours” are free, except for the few shekels Jerusalem takes for entrance to the ramparts; voluntary donations support his work, he says.
The work of Repko — and of other tour guides in Israel who cater to the spiritual leanings of pro-Israel Christians — has a leveraging affect that increases his influence beyond the actual people who walk alongside him. Christian pilgrims from around the world constitute a disproportionate number of visitors here, and they return home and share with fellow believers what they have seen and learned at the country’s biblical venues.
By now Repko is a familiar face to the Old City’s tour guides and shopkeepers.
Repko peppers his sentences with “Baruch Hashem” and “Judea and Samaria” and other Hebrew expressions he’s picked up here.
Most of the people who join him are Dutch; many are German. This morning two young women from China come along. “Gentiles from all locations” come, some mornings as few as a dozen, sometimes as many as 120 people, Repko says.
Attracted by word-of-mouth publicity, they come rain or shine. Rain is fine. Especially for the Dutch, Repko says. “We love the rain.”
All come prepared with a Bible, or with a smartphone from which they read verses from Jewish scriptures.
“Let’s start proclaiming,” he declares.
He is assisted on his rounds by Albert DeHoop, a fellow Dutchman, who left his job in the insurance business last year. “We feel it is important to present the prophets’ words.”
DeHoop’s name, he points out, means “the hope” — the same meaning as “HaTikvah,” Israel’s national anthem.
Led by Repko and DeHoop, they shout out chapter and verse, and everyone reads along. “Daniel 9.” “Deuteronomy 33.” “Psalm 121.” All refer to God’s relationship with the Jewish people, and God’s promises to protect and defend them.
“Father, we remind you of your word,” Repko says, looking toward the cloudless sky. “Father, we give You no rest — keep your promise!”
“God,” Repko tells the group, “wants to be reminded.”
The folks around Repko seem familiar with the biblical words. “Many watchmen know these verses.”
Members of Repko’s group read verses in English, Dutch, German, and any number of other tongues. “It seems that Hashem understands quite a few languages.”
“Amos 9:11,” someone shouts. The verse contains God’s vow to “raise up” the “ruins” of Jerusalem.
“That’s one of our favorites,” Repko declares. “We have many favorite chapters. Almost all the prophets are our favorites.”
“Know your prophets, guys,” he advises.
Repko continues with Amos 9:12: “They upon whom my name is called may inherit the remnant of Edom and all the nations.” An End Days prophecy of Israel’s triumph.
“Don’t tell that to the Palestinians,” Repko says,
He’s unabashedly supportive of Israel, unabashedly critical of Israel’s hostile Arab neighbors. “We do not pray for our enemies,” he says. “It’s not politically correct. But it’s spiritually correct.”
All the readings are from Tanakh, Jewish scripture. Not a word from the New Testament. Not a mention of Jesus. Hardly a nod to the surrounding historical sites, although this is ostensibly a tour. No prayers. No political flags.
Repko calls his work spiritual tourism. “It’s a spiritual adventure.
“I’m not a tour guide,” he says. “I’m not a theologian.”
A morning with him sounds like an evangelist’s revival meeting — except that Repko is not an evangelist, not a missionary. He’s against preaching to Jews, against telling Jews to accept Jesus, against the belief that Christianity has supplanted Judaism, he says. “We do not need missionaries. I tell [Christian] people,’ ‘Stop missionizing.’”
Repko’s outspokenness “has earned him opponents within the Christian community,” a recent profile in The Jerusalem Post stated. “Churches find it difficult, what I am doing,” the article quoted Repko as saying, “because I am challenging them on the replacement theology, so I am a pain in the neck.”
“Many pro-Israel Christians have a hidden agenda” — to convert Jews, Repko says.  He rejects that approach.
Repko “is authentic — I don’t [sense] a hidden agenda,” says Rabbi Chaim Eisen, a Brooklyn native who lives in Jerusalem and is founder of Yeshivath Sharashim (yeshivathsharashim.org), a “Web-based educational venture to engage users — both Jewish and gentile seekers of God and His word — in a deepening understanding of the Hebrew Bible and other religious classics.”
Rabbi Eisen, who says he has tried to “build bridges with Christian believers,” has gone on Repko’s tours. “He definitely has a sensitivity to the unique role of the Jewish people.”
Every morning, Repko berates Christianity, citing the Inquisition, the pogroms, the Holocaust, part of a litany of offenses committed “in the name of Christ, in the name of the Church.”
“Christian insanity,” he says. “This is our history, guys. Guys, we need to repent. We blew it for 2,000 years.”
“I like that he helps Christians face their guilt,” says Rabbi Reuven Tradburks, a Canadian-born Orthodox rabbi who met Repko a few years ago on a morning jog through the streets of Jerusalem and heard Repko’s story.
Two hours after Repko’s group met outside Jaffa Gate, the members descend another staircase and disperse through the streets of Jerusalem.
His work is done — until tomorrow morning at 8:45 at Jaffa Gate.






































http://www.thejewishweek.com/special-sections/israel-travel/pilgrims-progress-toward-tourism


Thursday, May 29, 2014

Raging Water Hits Balkans with Unprecedented Floods

From the Previous Rebbe's Prophecy of “Raging Water,” 1944, Based on Psalm 93

“At any rate, prior to the Redemption, there will take place a great raging of water, which will so jolt the [people of the] world, that they will suddenly turn to G-d, blessed be He, and exalt Him. It will thus be as though the waters have raised their voices through their raging.”
                                            
Hamodia - The daily newspaper of Torah Jewry, Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Unprecedented Flooding in Balkan States
By Gabi Abramac


“In eastern Croatia alone, there are 16 tons of dead cattle and other animals. Snakes and rats are all over flooded places; mosquitoes, too. It is hard to believe that the apocalyptic scenes are real.”

Photo Credit: Newsweek


The most terrible floods in the past 120 years have hit Croatia, Serbia and Bosnia. The rains started on May 13 and, only a few days later, entire cities in Bosnia and Serbia were already flooded,
Photo credit: Newsweek
followed by flooding in Eastern Croatia. Torrential floods destroyed bridges and infrastructure and caused about 2,000 landslides which additionally damaged many towns and villages, sometimes wiping them away completely. The landslides caused minefields to slide as well. This means that previously marked minefields are dislocated and some landmines are floating around freely now, unmarked.It is estimated that about 2.1 million people have been affected. Thousands lost everything within 20 minutes.
People who were war refugees 20 years ago are climate refugees now. For the second time in their lifetime, some people have left their homes, taking nothing. No clothing, no shelter, no home, no family albums. Despair. My heart wept. The hearts of the nation wept and for the first time since the violent split of former Yugoslavia, we all became one. The rains and the rivers knew nothing about administrative divisions, and spared nobody.
Slovenia and Macedonia, which were not affected by floods, helped readily. Croatia, Serbia and Bosnia networked. Unprecedented solidarity took place.
As soon as the flooding started, I converted my school, a language institute for adults, into an aid collection center, organizing an online outreach campaign and involving neighbors, students, and their families. When the first people crossed the threshold of my school bringing food, clothing and personal hygiene items, I jumped for joy. And then I cried.
People are bringing supplies all day long and all I do is sort-pack-ship: truck after truck and van after van. The organization of students from Bosnia and Herzegovina sent their members to the field and they identified the places where aid was most needed. I also invited people through social networks to tell us exactly where to go. And it works. People who live in western European countries phone us to tell about the elderly who need supplies and  students are delivering parcels door to door. Our boxes even reached the tiny Jewish community in the Bosnian city of Doboj, which had flooded in under six minutes!
Nobody knows what’s going to happen next and everybody is afraid of infectious diseases caused by the decay of dead animals. In eastern Croatia alone, there are 16 tons of dead cattle and other animals. Snakes and rats are all over flooded places; mosquitoes, too. It is hard to believe that the apocalyptic scenes are real. The flooded area was estimated to be about 23,000 square kilometers (larger than the state of Israel).
In some places, water has not yet withdrawn, and so no cleanup is possible, while in other cities, people have started cleaning their homes. My friend’s father from Maglaj tells her that he walks what used to be the streets and just weeps. There are no roads, no stores, no ATM … nothing. Cemeteries were washed away. There is only a line for rationed food.
Croatia’s biggest problem, apart from displaced people, is all the dead cattle because that was a farming region. People brought their animals up to their attics, thinking the water would never rise that high. Now they cannot bring the dead, bloated animals out through the doors. (Imagine a cow four times its normal size.)

Monday, May 5, 2014

Arab student condemns Holocaust denial among her people.

"We have opened a crack in the wall of ignorance," writes an Arab student of her visit to Auschwitz with a group led by Professor Mohammed S. Dajani Daoudi. This is the language of the Redemption.


"Our experience reminds me of Plato’s “Allegory of the Cave.” The great philosopher asks you to imagine that you have been imprisoned all your life in a dark cave… Finally, you are allowed out of the cave and into the sunlit world, where you see the fullness of reality. But if you go back to the cave and tell others what you saw, will they believe you? No,…That is what happened to us,….We simply left the cave." - Zeina M. Barakat

The Atlantic (excerpts from...)
A Palestinian Student Defends Her Visit to Auschwitz 

APR 28 2014, 11:35 AM ET


A view of the former Nazi concentration camp
 of Auschwitz-Birkenau. (Kacper Pempel/Reuters)
"When we returned from Poland, the condemnation of our trip...was deafening."

In March, I was one of 27 Palestinian students who visited the Auschwitz-­Birkenau death camps with Professor Mohammed S. Dajani Daoudi. When we returned from Poland, the condemnation of our trip—and of Professor Dajani himself—in the media, and on Facebook and Twitter, was deafening. Equally deafening was the silence of my fellow travelers, who were so cowed into muteness by the virulence of the criticism that only a couple came to Professor Dajani’s defense. 
As the coordinator of the Palestinian team, I am now breaking this silence.

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This was not solely a Palestinian affair. Our program, titled “From Stone to Flesh,” was a joint effort of three institutions—Friedrich Schiller University of Jena, Tel Aviv University, and Ben Gurion University of the Negev—along with a Palestinian civil-society group founded by Professor Dajani called  “al-Wasatia,” which means “moderation” in Arabic. The weeklong trip to Poland was funded by the German Research Foundation. Al-Quds University played no role in the program.
When we Palestinians returned from the unprecedented visit, a voyage that broke historic barriers of ignorance and misunderstanding, we were welcomed not with thanks and congratulations but with an explosion of criticism. Professor Dajani was the target of especially vicious attack by extreme Palestinian nationalists, who accused him of “selling out” to the Jews.

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"As a doctoral student, it is impossible for me to make believe that there was no human tragedy perpetrated against millions of Jews..."
As a doctoral student, it is impossible for me to make believe that there was no human tragedy perpetrated against millions of Jews and non-Jews during the Second World War. The Holocaust is a fact, and we all have a sacred responsibility to ensure that it never happens again to Jews or any other group. I believe our trip made a big crack in the Palestinian wall of ignorance and indifference about the Holocaust. The recent statement by Palestinian Authority President Mahmoud Abbas recognizing the Holocaust as the “most heinous crime” against humanity in modern history made another crack. Perhaps one day soon this wall will collapse.
I was born in Jerusalem in an Arab culture that, to put it mildly, ignores the Holocaust and avoids discussing it. As a young girl, I had to overcome social and educational restrictions to learn more about these closed chapters of history. Not only were books on the subject unavailable, but we were told that our responsibility as Palestinians was to memorize only what teachers told us, so as to reinforce our collective memory of loss and grievance and support our national identity and quest for a homeland.
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When my fellow Palestinian travelers talk among themselves and with friends and family about the accusation that they “sold out to the Jews” by visiting Auschwitz, they tend to cite their love for their country, noting that their travel makes them no less patriotic or nationalistic than their critics. Although the public outcry has silenced most of them, they all went to Auschwitz out of the belief that deepening their knowledge of the Holocaust could help pave the road to peace. Not only did they choose to reject ignorance, but they displayed remarkable moral courage by choosing to respect the past suffering of “the other.”
Our experience reminds me of Plato’s “Allegory of the Cave.” The great philosopher asks you to imagine that you have been imprisoned all your life in a dark cave, with your hands and feet shackled and your head restrained so that you can only look at the wall in front of you. Behind you is a blazing fire, and between you and the fire there is a walkway where others move back and forth. The shadows cast on the wall by those objects are the only things you see. Those shadows become your reality. Suppose you are released from your shackles and freed to walk around the cave. Dazzled at first by the fire, you would gradually come to understand the origin of the shadows that you thought were real. Finally, you are allowed out of the cave and into the sunlit world, where you see the fullness of reality. But if you go back to the cave and tell others what you saw, will they believe you? No, they will condemn you. That is what happened to us, the Palestinian students who dared to visit Auschwitz. We simply left the cave.
"We have made (the Arabs) talk publicly about a topic that was once taboo."
Some of Professor Dajani’s colleagues believe this entire exercise has been a curse, given the attacks and criticism we have suffered since we returned home. Yet Professor Dajani, the eternal optimist, sees only a blessing in what we have done. We have opened a crack in the wall of ignorance. We have made Palestinians talk publicly about a topic that was once taboo.