Sun, Mar 21, 2010

User login

FIRST PERSON

Fear and Kvetching in Jerusalem: Part II

Antisocial behavior at the ROI summit for young Jewish leaders
Marty Beckerman
TAGS:

DAY FOUR

We go to the Tel Aviv Center for Educational Technology in order to hold an experiment in “open space technology,” which is a fancy way of describing the act of sitting in rooms and talking. Sessions include “Can I Be a Bad Jew and Good Person?” “The Future of Fundamentalism,” “Kosher Sex,” which I don’t attend because I don’t want people to get the impression that I’m some kind of pervert, and “Jewish Continuity in 2020,” which I do attend hoping for a discussion of flying cars. Unfortunately the conversation is a series of tirades against intermarriage.

“Why should Jews survive?” I ask to my own surprise. Everyone stares. “Like, if it’s just about breeding for the sake of breeding, what’s the point? And even if Judaism does die out, billions of people are still going to worship our God, right?”

The other attendees stare at me with eyes like daggers (For the record: I’m not a self-hating Jew; I’m a self-loving asshole.)

Worse for the Jews than the Babylonian hordes: The bacon double cheeseburgerWorse for the Jews than the Babylonian hordes: The bacon double cheeseburger“Oh, I’m just fucking with you,” I say. “We survived Pharaoh, the Romans, the Diaspora, Hitler and the Bacon Double Cheeseburger. The fact that WASPs finally let us bang their daughters is not exactly the most daunting crisis that we’ve ever faced.”

(Replies to my outburst: “It is a crisis,” “It’s the crisis of freedom,” “You are clearly misinformed.”)

Later in the afternoon a few Israeli ROI attendees complain that American Jews are pathetic, neurotic dweebs who analyze our identities to no end and refuse to perform any manual labor. None of the American Jews protest these hurtful stereotypes because they are 100 percent accurate.

This gets me thinking: If secular American Jews and secular Israeli Jews don’t have a shared religion or culture, what do we have in common besides a distant family tree? But there I go analyzing my identity like a weakling American Jew who enjoys laughing, knows how to stand in a line without cutting and doesn’t dress like a European disco addict or flamboyant homosexual.

We enjoy dinner and more free wine (this time really good free wine; I help myself to nine glasses) along the Tel Aviv port. Lynn Schusterman announces a $100,000 grant for ROI participants’ projects but I’m too busy getting loaded off her booze to pay much attention. The next couple of hours are hazy in my memory; apparently I reminisced about seeing a live porn shoot in Los Angeles (I believe the working title was Atomic Ass Whores), belted out Beatles and Elvis Costello tunes as everyone tried to sleep on the bus back to Jerusalem, and when I overheard a hippy chick from California say, “I just love animals so much and want to help them in any way possible,” I replied, “Yeah, I like to help them into a bowl of honey barbeque sauce.”

Everyone thanks God when I lose consciousness.

…………..

 

Organic farming: One of the 613 commandments?Organic farming: One of the 613 commandments?DAY FIVE

Amazingly I do not have a hangover, but I am sickened when the hotel charges me $35 for my late laundry. The desk clerk won’t let me check out until I’ve signed. Without getting too dramatic, this fucking hotel is the only place in Israel that I hope Palestinian terrorists incinerate on the condition that only the desk staff is killed.

A closing ceremony follows lunch. A top ROI staffer suggests that we all make aliyah and asks us to stand for “Hatikvah,” the Israeli national anthem. (Apparently I’m the only person in the room who does not know the lyrics.) After the closing ceremony everyone hugs goodbye and swears that ROI has changed their lives. And maybe it has. These Young Jewish Innovators are clearly passionate about our religion and culture. I might not understand them or their nonprofit world, but maybe they will make a difference someday. Then again, I’m still not entirely sure why it matters that these goddamned hippies are Jewish goddamned hippies. (Correct me if I’m wrong but the thirteenth-century Kabbalists didn’t equate tikkum olam with campaigning against factory farms, which by the way are awesome.)

As for me, I’m Jewed out. All I’ve heard for nearly a week straight is Jewish this, Jewish that, Jewish Jewish Jewish Jewish Jewish, and I need a vacation. I don’t want to talk about Jews anymore, I don’t want to think about Jews anymore, and I certainly don’t want to look at Jews anymore. You hear me? I’m done with Jews.

So I say goodbye to my fellow Future Jewish Leaders, take one last glance at the Jewish Promised Land and board a plane back home…

To Brooklyn.

Fucker.
Marty Beckerman

Marty Beckerman is the author of Dumbocracy

More...

Leah


Maybe your just sweeter than me or maybe my sunblock was doing double duty, but there were no mosquitos biting me at the Bird Sanctuary.




jewlicious

jewlicious


Well, not really. Maybe he wishes he was but I just thought the phrase would make for a great subject title. Speaking of which, do we really need titles? We're writing brief comments, not the great American novel...

So yeah... I think Marty was a tad disingenuous in this otherwise amusing article. ROI participants were not uniformly happy go lucky rah! rah! Jewy types (not that there's anything wrong with that). Serious issues were discussed - not all related to the manufacture and care of Jewish babies. ROI was a brilliant networking opportunity for people doing cool shit and the crowd was anything but homogeneous. I mean friggin' Marty Beckerman was there! We had 120 participants from all over the world and only 40 of them were North Americans.

There were hippies and Professional Jews but there were also writers, musicians, artists, activists of every stripe and persuasion, geeks, freaks - you name it - a broad cross section of young Jewish innovators. Some aspects of the program worked better than others of course but overall I dare say the vast majority of participants enjoyed it.

And in that assessment I include Marty, who despite what he has written, I know for a fact loves Jews. Loves them! Can't get enough of them! I know what he did last night - and it involved hanging out with Jews. Marty also loves Jew hippies. I swear! And given the opportunity to rub shoulders with us again, he'll do it - even if it means having to hear me talk about blogs and YouTube. That by the way was a total mis-characterization of what we spoke about - and Marty may have been able to present that more accurately had he not been obviously hung over. Now, when I get to New York Marty, I am going to kick your scrawny diaspora Jew ass. But first we're going to get really, really drunk so that you have a fighting chance.

Love ya babe - and I know you love my Jewish ass too. Thanks for making me laugh really, really hard you bastard.




Marty Beckerman

Marty Beckerman


"That by the way was a total mis-characterization of what we spoke about"

What? We spent the majority of the time debating New Media versus Old Media, or at least a very healthy chunk of it. Anyone in the track would testify to that.

 As for the mosquitos, Leah.... you have no idea how sweet I am.





jewlicious

jewlicious


That was the other night at the 92nd street Y you drunken bastard. And that wasn't me talking, that was ROI alumni Dan Sieradski, the founder of beloved New Jew blog Jewschool. Now lots of people get Jewschool and Jewlicious confused, and despite the fact that I stand a head and shoulder above Dan, we both wear baseball caps and goofy glasses so I can see how, through a drunken haze, you might get us confused. And I can't believe you're getting all uppity about my use of the term mis-characterization! Like we're going to go and get all the track participants to testify. Sheesh, Marty - and anyone else who is reading this and might think I was casting aspersions on Marty's journalistic credibility - we're taking the piss out of each other here.

Notice fucking Beckerman said nothing about his not being the Anti-Christ. Hmmm...





Anonymous


"There were hippies and Professional Jews but there were also writers, musicians, artists, activists of every stripe and persuasion, geeks, freaks - you name it - a broad cross section of young Jewish innovators."

Uhm....what's "a Professional Jew?" Do they have a draft pick? Is there a minor league?

-Mark Williamson (not a jew)




Anonymous


But guess who is!

Hall of famer Rod Carew!




Anonymous


I love that song! Adam Sandler is funny as hell! Remember when he was on MTV as "Stickpin Quinn?"

<-----is this Hebrew for "not logged in" or something?

Mark Williamson (still not a Jew)




mhpine

mhpine


There are also plenty of hippies: activists for “gender equality and social justice,” organic-lifestyle “ecological farmers” who believe that “feeling the earth here is really special,” the LGBT Coordinator of the International Union of Socialist Youth.

What's with the use of the term "hippie"?  When did Eric Cartman start writing features for Jewcy?

Then again, I’m still not entirely sure why it matters that these goddamned hippies are Jewish goddamned hippies.

Somebody needs some quality time with the collected works of Debbie Friedman.





Jacob Shwirtz


It wasn't that bad... I think it has more to do with expectations than anything else. its hard to get 2, let alone 120 people to agree on anything. I'm sure some people loved the volunteering, others loved the text study, others learned something from the skill sessions, others can to talk about what they care about in the "open spaces" and others got to network with some like-minded people and make new friends. All in all I had a wonderful time as a participant, even if I didn't connect with every piece of programming or every participant.




Rabbi Yonah


Dear Marty,

You are hilarious. A bit on the explicit side, but very very funny. I would have liked to have read some interviews with the participants, and have a chance to get more perspective. You did mention at the start you were an objective journalist...

That aside, I think that the organizers invited you shows they were not interested in a whitewash. They knew who you were, because you are famous.

It is strange they changed your answers. And that fuels your argument that the whole thing was a set-up.

When all is said and done you said "I might not understand them or their nonprofit world, but maybe they will make a difference someday."

And lastly, you write "Correct me if I’m wrong but the thirteenth-century Kabbalists didn’t equate tikkum olam with campaigning against factory farms, which by the way are awesome."

The aforementioned Kabbalists of the 13th century did not equate Tikkun Olam with contemporary social and eco-justice movements, in my humble opinion.

They did emphasis though that what a person sows they ultimately reap, and how we treat each other and the environment will and does have an affect our our lives and our children's lives.

Sincerely,

Rabbi Yonah





jewlicious

jewlicious


Rabbi! We are totally inviting Marty to the next Jewlicious Festival. I mean if he can make it. Marty... it'll be awesome. Not 120 Jews this time - but 500! And you'll be a panelist and a presenter. You can talk about how much you hate love Jews - the Jewier the better! Beckerman rules and we love him so!

 No really. Beckerman's coming. He better come. I have photos of him and Tomer...

Never mind... 





Zionist


That explains a lot. Marty hates Jews because he's not a Jew.




40 something


marty,
i wonder if you could be funny without cursing every few sentences. i am sure there are other ways to express your feelings and ideas without describing everyone as a fucker.




Anonymous


I'm not a Jew, so by your hypothesis I hate Jews, too.
And you ARE a Jew, so you hate all non-Jews?

What gives?

-Mark Williamson (not a Jew, and friend of Marty Beckerman)




Mrbubs


Israelis are only good for being Israeli... and various other things.

Let's see how this is taken.




Cousin Conrad


Shalom and hang loose from Marty's cousin Conrad!! I went to Woodstock with Marty's dad Mickey back in the day (does the summer of "69" have any sexual innuendo, cuz?).  All you need to know about Marty's peculiar past  is that the best man at his father's wedding was a German shepherd (Gladys the pumping pup). Just want to say I love you, Marty, and admire you letting your perverted thoughts and penis figuratively hang out there in cyberspace and literally hang out there with your girlfriend and others (un)fortunate enough to know you.  My generation had Woody Allen for neurotic, sex-crazed Jewish humor, you  youthful Internet setters have Marty Beckerman:  tropical Alaska's hunk of burnin' Hebrew love  wet dreaming about  burning bush.  Cherish Marty, or I'll be forced to blackmail him with his Bar Mitzvah and soccer team photos of so long ago.   L'chaim and have a Happy Super/Fat Tuesday!