This recipe comes from Ayelet Katzir. It was a favorite of her husband David Kachko Katzir, murdered on October 7.
July 10, 2024 14:07This recipe is part of the “Place at the Table” initiative” from Asif — Culinary Institute of Israel. The commemorative project documents the favourite dishes of those lost on October 7 with the help of their families.
In Kfar Aza, everyone knew the man with the mane of hair, the sturdy hands, and the soft and loving heart, with a flock of pigeons. David Kachko Katzir was a father, grandfather, and friend.
Everyone called him Kachko, but his wife Ayelet simply called him Dov or Mammy Dov.
Her Dov, she says, loved Jeeps and trips across the country, and would regularly organize field trips for them with five other families. He called them “Kachko trips,” and like an experienced guide, he would prepare and study the terrain in advance down to the last detail.
On Saturday, October 7, he set out for one of these trips. This time, Ayelet did not join him, she had decided to go strawberry picking with their son and granddaughter. At 6:25 a.m., he left their house in Kfar Aza, and at 6:40 a.m. he called after the shelling began. Ayelet was sleeping soundly and did not hear them. It was the phone that woke her. He told her to go to the shelter, and she told him not to come back in hopes of remaining safe, but it was clear to her that he was already on his way home. When he didn’t come back, she immediately realized that he was dead, “because there is no way he would have disappeared like that. Even if he had been kidnapped, he would have found a way to signal to me” she says. He was shot at the kibbutz gate in the Jeep he loved at the age of 72.
David and Ayelet had five children, two of them from his first marriage and three together. “I fell desperately in love with him” she confesses. “We had a stormy married life because we were both very opinionated and stubborn, but it was also a very great and special love. He was my best friend, and I could trust him with my eyes closed”.
For years, David worked in the fields on Kfar Aza and became a national expert in growing potatoes. When he retired at 70, he pursued his dream of raising carrier pigeons. “Once an idea got into his head, he wouldn’t let it go” Ayelet says. He returned home one day with two pigeons and they multiplied under his care in five dovecotes, which he built himself complete with a special water system. He fed the hatchlings with a small syringe and gave each of them a funny name. They became a real flock, with over a 100 pigeons, which would fly and hover around him.
Ayelet speaks proudly of his creativity and how he was self-taught, dedicating his life to
exploring anything that piqued his curiosity. He also always tried to help others. Ayelet recounts how he would pick up and drive soldiers from the bus station to the base, ensuring they had a way back if needed. He would also chauffeur a neighbour to visit her husband in a nursing home and help another with grocery shopping. One day, when he heard a cat howling, he discovered an injured cat with the end of a fishing rod stuck in her face. David nursed her back to health. In gratitude, the cat would follow him everywhere, affectionately climbing on him and wrapping herself around his neck.
“But he wasn’t a great cook” Ayelet says as she fondly recalls the few things he did prepare, including kugel, sofrito, and a store-bought malawach that he would fry in a pan, performing a whole ritual as he tossed it in the air to turn it over. Despite his limited cooking skills, he thoroughly enjoyed food, particularly desserts, preferably with whipped cream. “On his birthday he always asked for a five-layer cake filled with cream” she says. However, his absolute favorite treat was Ayelet’s cream puffs — particularly when she had dipped them in hot sauce.
“He died happy, and he didn’t suffer. He fulfilled all his dreams and I take comfort in that” says Ayelet.
“Two weeks before he was murdered, we sat in the living room and watched TV.
Suddenly he said: “I am so lucky, I have everything I want and everything I need: the love of my life, children, and grandchildren.”
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Makes 30-35 cream puffs
Time: 1½ hours
Ingredients:
For the dough:
100 grams (3½oz) butter, cut into cubes
½ cup (125ml) milk
½ cup (125ml) water
1 tbsp sugar
¼ tsp salt
1 cup (120g) plain flour
4 large eggs
Powdered (icing) sugar
For the cream filling:
2 cups (500ml) whipping cream
¼ cup (65ml) milk
80 grams (2.9oz) instant vanilla pudding mix
2 tbsp powdered (icing) sugar
For the chocolate sauce (optional):
200 grams (7oz) dark chocolate
100ml (6 tablespoons) heavy (double) cream
In this recipe 1 cup = 250ml
Method:
Note: The cream-filled puffs are best served on the same day and will keep in the refrigerator in an airtight container for 1 day.
**This recipe appears exactly as the family makes it; it has not been edited.
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