Kibbutz Nir Oz is 50 years old this year, but that's about the only similarity between our two forms of celebration.
Kibbutz Ein Gedi shows the fruit of talented, intelligent planning. It is a lush place filled with talented people, and we were invited to its special nostalgic evening for a play that the dramatic members of the kibbutz put together 35 years ago. They linked together children's rhymes and songs, created props and scenery, rehearsed and gathered musicians from all over the country. The premiere performance back in 1971 led to about 40 more performances all over Israel.
The actors would go to work at 3 a.m., finish at 10 and then load up trucks to head off to an evening performance. On the way, they'd round up the musicians who lived on various other kibbutzim. My life partner Gad was one of them, playing the flute in his wild improvisational style, even though the notes were firmly written on the page. His friend Micha, drummer and percussionist, joined him in the more wild side of things and after the show ended, and after Gad came back from several years in the U.S., the two of them formed the Jazz Union, a free jazz band.
All that as way of explanation why we were there at last night's event - for Gad to play and for us to be reunited with Micha and his wife.
The players rehearsed. Zo and i walked around the kibbutz photographing cactus and views of the Dead Sea.
We had dinner and then gathered at 9 for the evening's festivities. The intros were made, the musicians played the Overture of the musical, and then the real stuff happened. Micha and Gad brought on some percussion instruments, drums and the flute and improvised. Our kids were thrilled (this was the first exposure they had of how Gad used to make his living from his improvisational jazz style).
The event moved along with a screening of a newly edited movie of the original play. And then it was coffee and nostalgia. A woman came up and introduced herself to us - a relative of Gad's and one he's never met. His family name belongs to one family only in this country, and there was one of them at the performance.
About the kibbutz, itself:
Kibbutz Ein Gedi kisses the Dead Sea, the lowest spot on the planet. It's a remarkable piece of scenery. Here are a few shots:
Looking towards the hills of Sodom (or Sdom)
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The Dead Sea

A camel just east of Be'er Sheva

And for those who know the story of Masada, here's a shot of the place taken from the road. You can faintly see the 'snake footpath' that winds up to the summit.

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