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Anshel Pfeffer

ByAnshel Pfeffer, In Odessa

Opinion

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March 24, 2022 12:52
anshel 25 03
6 min read

In the past two weeks I’ve been to shuls in and around Ukraine which have been transformed overnight into refugee centres, feeding and giving shelter to Jews and non-Jews of all ages caught up in the Russian invasion. You don’t quite grasp the idea of a holy sanctuary until you’ve seen exhausted people having their first meal in days on trestle tables by the aron hakodesh. 

In Kyiv’s Brodsky Synagogue, I spoke to an elderly couple who had fled from Chernihiv, on the invasion path in northern Ukraine. Waiting for an ambulance because he had a fractured hip and couldn’t travel on the bus with the rest of the refugees, they were hoping to be reunited soon with their three children living in Israel. 

They had also lived there for three years, back in the late 1990s, “but the weather was just too hot for us,” the woman told me. “Our children grew up as Israelis but we preferred to go back and live out our retirement in our hometown where we were both born and grew up. Until the Russians came.” Now they are resigned to living in Israel, whatever the weather, for the rest of their days.

The rescue work has become much more streamlined this week. The anxious security personnel outside another Kyiv shul got used to seeing me turn up just after another bus of refugees had left for the border. Last Thursday morning, in the magnificent grand synagogue of Odessa, only 14 Jews gathered to hear the Megillah being read. Half of them would shortly be on on their way out of the country. On the Bimah reading the Megillah was a man whose missions to the frontlines over the past month may only be told when this war is over, if then. Somehow, he had got hold of a Hawaiian shirt and a pair of bunny-ears to get his listeners into the Purim atmosphere. As he read the Megillah out loud, he cast an eye over a pram parked next to the Bimah. Inside was a two week-old boy who would be taken out of Ukraine in a few hours.