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KENWOOD KEN



           STEVE ANDRESIER (ANDY)



        T                                                       age, Neal!) in a place called the Moadon in
                he other year, someone said to me that
                                                                Finchley Road.
                they thought all the people who went to
                Habonim were a bit weird – walking
        round in sandals, the boys with long hair and the       And they welcomed us into the fold, whatever we
                                                                looked like, wherever we came from.
        girls with flowers in theirs and even, apparently,
        smoking dope (well, I certainly never saw any).         Some of them lived in large houses or what to us
                                                                were almost mansions, in Hampstead Garden
        A bit way-out for the community even in the 60’s.       Suburb and elsewhere in Northwest London,
        Yes, he’d rather go to discos and pubs – and, I         while we lived in Hackney, Stamford Hill or
        guess, do what the majority of people did – and be      Ilford – some of us in what were then called
        safe.
                                                                ‘council flats’.
        Well, where do I start? The facile response hoped       None of them, however, seemingly took exception
        for was perhaps an acknowledgement that I too           when we routinely marched into their toilets as we
        was a little weird.
                                                                arrived at a kumsitz and gave them marks out of
        The correct response, as only we know, was,             10… and as for the amazement we all felt at one
        ‘You’ve no idea what you missed!’                       residence, where the basement contained a
                                                                bowling alley and a giant American fridge
        Habonim was made up of people who simply
        wanted more out of life (and who got little out of      overflowing with Coca-Cola! This was 1969,
        what was expected).                                     remember.
                                                                Romances, relationships and rejections followed –
        Be it aliyah, friendship, socialism, fun,
        kumsitzes/im, a connection with Israel, an              be it in stairwells, over falafels, on sofas or under
        opportunity to meet like-minded people from             canvas. Some were (very!) fleeting or eventually
        around the country, week-ends away (some of the         went nowhere, and some led to marriages and,
        places we ended up in still give me nightmares!),       now, grandchildren – all I know is that my closest
        leadership opportunities and national/international     friends today are those whom I met in the
        camps. And that’s just for starters.                    movement.
                                                                And all the while, this took place to a background
        Habonim changed and totally affected my life.
                                                                of solid, healthy education and learning – not
        A guy at college once said to me, ‘you’re SO            indoctrination – about just how important Israel
        ******* confident’ – and he was right.                  was and should be to us. Arguments and

        But we all were. It was automatically assumed           disagreements were welcomed and cultivated. It
        that we could and would discuss, argue, lead,           was, after all, the ‘Age of Aquarius’.
        build, negotiate and DO. And we DID. (Health            The Garin Chet 50  reunion last year was a
                                                                                  th
        and Safety. What’s that!?)                              revelation. Superbly organised, you suddenly
        We, at Norf’ London were the renegades. The             understood that everybody there had undergone
        boys who initially, primarily joined because there      the same, incredibly unique experience that
        was a football team. The boys who discovered that       needed to be recognised, appreciated and
        there was a group of very nice people (of a similar     announced. In me, it had been bottled up.


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