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strong Habonim group: 15-20 of us, intensely       with  a  rucksack  and  sharing  the  proceeds
               ideological, and quite sure of ourselves:          with the whole machzor.

                “We’re right and everyone else is wrong.”
               I had the dubious honour of proving this last
               point by starting the first riot of the machzor.















                 HaMachon  l’Madrichim.  Left  to  right:
                  Jonathan  Kalisch,  Janet  Linden,  Judy
                  Fihlebon, myself, Simon Caplan                     Beit  HaEmek,  after  mucking-out  the  lul.
                 Photo: Shlomo Bendahan                              Left to right: myself, Simon Abrams, Jonny Pugh
                                                                   (Ariel),  Zvi,  Harley  Goldstone,  Benjy  Lesser,

               Subtlety  never  having  been  in  my                 Simon  Wicks,  Simon  Caplan;  (seated)  Peter
               vocabulary, I visited the Beitar boys’ room,          Cooper; (front right) Lionel Taylor. Si Abrams was
               covered  their  Jabotinsky  picture  with  sun        in the year below us and was on the kibbutz that
                                                                   summer.
               cream,  and  fled.  They  only  tried  to  break    Photo: Harley Goldstone
               down the door to our room, and our madrich,

               Leib,  was  obliged  to  intervene.  The           Mishmar  Ezrahi,  when  we  genuinely
               Hashomer guys were more diplomatic; they           believed that we were serving our homeland
               had a ‘Jabo’ dart board on a wall in the safety    by sitting in the back of a police car in the
               of  their  own  room.  We  were  all  about  18    middle  of  the  night  armed  with  the  oldest
               years old and convinced that we’d grown up.        rifles in the country, and munching those hot,
               Those  memories  of  the  Machon  not              delicious,  large  O-shaped  Arab  breads  that
               connected  to  the  classroom  seem  to  come      we called beigeleh, and disregarding the strict
               back most clearly. The legendary bad food,         rule that Mishmar Ezrahi was not an excuse
               and the challenge to nick as many goodies as
               possible from the firmly locked hadar ochel
               at  night-time.  The  one  way  in  was  via  a   Michael  Horesh

               window accessible only by shinning down a         Photo:  Shlomo
               light well from one or two floors above. Most        Bendahan
               robberies resulted in a few tubs of Pri-Li, but
               one chaver from the USA would embody the
               spirit of kupa by scaling down the light well





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