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Frankly, it really is a miracle that we have survived for so long

This is a difficult and dangerous time for Jews but we are very good at something and that is survival

December 21, 2023 14:51
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Aerial view of the famous cable-stayed bridge of Sao Paulo city.
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Recently, I’ve been going places. I don’t mean up in the world, I mean actual places — different places, different events — but they’ve led me to the same conclusion. Which I’m going to save for the end of this column. Don’t jump to the end. Unless you’ve got really no time, and need to finish making the lokshen pudding for Boxing Day.

Earlier in the month I went to São Paulo, in Brazil, for the Jewish Museum Literary Festival. Who knew? That such a festival existed, I mean, or even that there is a fairly large Jewish community in Brazil. I certainly didn’t — but the publication of Judeos Nao Contam this month in that country made it clear that I am, as in many things, an ignoramus. Never having been to South America, I was very keen, but after October 7, decided to make that heavy-hearted call and ask about security arrangements. I was told the museum’s were all state-of-the-art, but also that I shouldn’t worry anyway, as Brazil is a Catholic country with little history or chance of Islamist terrorism. Great, I thought, and the flight tickets were bought. Then five days before I went, BBC News (sorry to trigger JC readers with the mention of it) reported that Mossad had discovered a number of Hezbollah terror cells operating in the country, specifically dedicated to attacking Jewish targets in São Paulo.

Doh! I thought, or possibly something considerably darker and panicky. I went anyway, on the basis that the best time to go somewhere with a number of Hezbollah terror cells operating is just after they’ve been shut down by Mossad. It’s a bit like that moment in The World According To Garp when Garp buys a house just after a neighbouring one has been crashed into by a plane, on the basis that the area has been “pre-disastered”

When I got back, I was asked to light the menorah in Trafalgar Square with Sadiq Khan, the Mayor of London. A great honour, of course, although I will add that I was asked at 2pm on the day, Tracy-Ann Oberman having had to drop out. When I got there, expecting maybe — even at this troubled time — a bit of a crowd for this joyous event, we were in a tiny cordoned-off bit of Trafalgar Square with some bemused, mainly non-Chanukah-celebrating tourists watching. Then, lighting the candles turned out to be difficult on a wet and windy evening. The blessings and singing of Maoz Tzur was accompanied by quite a lot of “Ows!” and “Carefuls!” and forlorn attempts to shield the shammas from being blown out again.