An Oasis in the Desert : The Story of Mitzpe Yericho


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As we drive up the main road of Mitzpe Yericho, with olive trees surrounding us on both sides, I am full of hope. Searching for a community can be daunting, and at last my husband Eliyahu and I agree that this yishuv we are visiting feels like home. Perhaps we are coming full circle as we got married in Mitzpe Yericho’s wedding hall, Nof HaYarden. Funny, though – at the time, we did not even consider living in Mitzpe, as it is fondly called.

Eliyahu points out the significance of Mitzpe Yericho. A mitzpe is a lookout; this yishuv lies on top of a mountain overlooking the ancient city of Yericho a few kilometers away. Nowadays, Yericho is an Arab city known for its casino, and Jews are not allowed to live there. But its history goes back to the times of Yehoshua, when Bnei Yisrael entered Eretz Yisrael and miraculously conquered the city.

We were fortunate to find an apartment to rent on the upper floor of the home of a wonderful family that runs the Beit Chabad of Mitzpe Yericho. I was quite impressed by the chesed that our landlady did for me when she offered to have her team send me the lavish homemade breakfasts that a woman receives for five days after birth, although my daughter Hodaya Ora was then already two months old! In addition to sending such breakfasts, the Beit Chabad hands out packages to Israeli soldiers before chagim, and there is a Chabad minyan along with shiurim.

Yishuv life is far different from city life; it is quiet and the pace of life is slower. There are lots of dogs, some chickens, and various other animals. Some people get around in golf carts to pick up their kids from school or to do grocery shopping.The beauty of the majestic desert mountains is breathtaking. When I gaze at the mountains from my merpeset (porch), I can almost feel the whispers of our ancestors treading on the rocky terrain, especially when a Bedouin shepherd appears on the mountain across from us leading his huge herd as if he is just skipping from mountain to mountain.

During the summertime, the heat in Mitzpe is pretty intense, but the tradeoff is that the weather is very mild the rest of the year. One way to cool off in the summer is to go for a swim in the yishuv’s newly opened Olympic-sized pool, which feels like a vacation resort with the mountains surrounding on all sides.

I quickly learned that even though Mitzpe has only one makolet (grocery store), many residents have small businesses in their homes, such as a baby and children’s clothing store, a clothing gemach, and a Judaica and gift shop. In addition, sales often come to the yishuv, such as winter shoes that were advertised recently. Many people do their major grocery shopping and errands in Ma’ale Adumim, a city only 10 minutes away, or in other yishuvim in the area. When I need to do errands, I like to hop on the bus that leaves about once every hour and go to Yerushalayim, which is about 20 minutes away. It is also convenient that there is a library and two health clinics here on the yishuv and that pizza is sold a few times a week.

One attraction for me to move to Mitzpe Yericho is the ever-growing English-speaking community. In recent years, many English-speaking families have been moving into Mitzpe, and although spread out in all of the areas of the yishuv, a solid, supportive, and welcoming community has been formed. We have an English WhatsApp group, a Shabbat shiur for women, and a sense of family dynamics among ourselves, as many of us lack family in Israel.

A range of religiosity levels is found in Mitzpe and some interesting artists. A couple of artists have offered workshops, and many homeowners created beautiful mosaic door plaques. Another artist who lives across the street from us has studied concrete sculpture and taught a workshop in the yishuv. Thus many residents have large life-size sculptures of animals and other things in their front yards.

Taking walks in Mitzpe Yericho.is never boring. My neighborhood comprises beautiful large houses, each one different from the next. Since we are in the desert, and it is quite difficult to grow grass here, many people put down artificial turf on their property. Nearby, an apartment-building project is currently taking place. And closer to the entrance of the yishuv, adjacent to another neighborhood with small buildings, are semi-detached homes. In the center of the yishuv, the original cube-style houses and some caravans (trailers) allow families to live more cheaply.

Several years ago, the yishuv wanted to expand, and so they put several caravans for families to live in on another hill. A little further up that hill, a bunch of tzimmerim (vacation houses) are almost finished, built by someone as a private enterprise. Indeed, Mitzpe attracts a lot of frum tourists. They come for Shabbatonim or simply to vacation in this pleasant yishuv, which is on the way to the Yam Hamelach (the Dead Sea). A few locals take tourists jeeping around Midbar Yehuda, where Dovid Hamelech ran away from Shaul Hamelech, bringing Tanach alive,

Recently, the yeshiva in Mitzpe, begun by Rav Shabbtai Sabbato, celebrated a rather large siyum Hashas  with beautiful music and speeches heard across the yishuv. The Rav of Mitzpe, Rav Yehuda Kroizer leads the main beit knesset. There are various other shuls in the yishuv, including two Sefardi shuls, a Teimani (Yemenite) shul, a Carlebach minyan, and the Chabad minyan.

A security fence surrounds a large portion of the yishuv and a guard is always on duty at the entrance. Residents have told me that, baruch Hashem, this area in the Binyamin region is considered fairly safe; the most harm they have encountered from Arabs has been some incidents of theft. Indeed, Mitzpe feels like a secure, friendly community that is continuing to expand. However, I am curious to learn about this yishuv’s beginning. A sweet woman, Karen Alexander, graciously shares about what yishuv life was like in its infancy.

Karen relates that hers was the 50th family to enter the yishuv nine years after its inception in 1977. Back in those days, there was no simple va’ad kabbalah (entrance committee) as there is nowadays, which does basic screening before a family moves in. In those times, families had to get screened by the Jewish Agency and go through psychological testing to determine if they would be a proper fit for the yishuv. The next step was to live for 12 months in one of the eshkubiot (cubed-style houses) for a trial period. A vote was then held by the community members to decide if the family could stay on the yishuv. If the answer was positive, the family was given a plot of land on which to build their house.

The original plan was for a small intimate yishuv of 250 families with one main shul for everyone to daven in whatever nusach they wanted. Karen describes how the young families would sit on the grass after school and share picnics together, family style. She reminisces, “It was a real community; we made decisions together.” Relationships with neighbors were close-knit and borrowing from each other was common, as the fruit and veggies in the makolet were only delivered once a week.

Over the years, economic problems wiggled their way into the yishuv, and gradually, it had to expand and allow more families in so that the increase in the taxes they were receiving would pay back the yishuv’s debts. The larger the community became, the more variety of schools, ganim (preschools), and shuls were established. Currently, there is a girls school that goes until sixth grade, and a boys school until eighth grade.

What a miracle it is that, upon this desert hilltop, a blooming Jewish life is now in existence after centuries of desolation. The barren desert’s rocky terrain has, through much effort and hard work, been cultivated to grow lush green grass, trees, and gardens. In this topsy-turvy world of uncertainty and instability, whether as a result of Corona, politics, or terror, Mitzpe Yericho is like a tower of light, shining her testimony of the miracles of her emergence, as my husband calls it, “an oasis in the desert.”

 

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