They were the first group of American Yeshiva students to go to learn in Israel, but it wasn’t exactly the experience that students seek out and anticipate today. It was the 1920s, and thirsting for an authentic Torah experience, they traveled to the ancient holy city of Chevron from cities as far away as Seattle, Memphis, Philadelphia, and Chicago. It was a difficult journey that entailed various trains, ships, and even donkeys to reach their final destination. There were several dozen of these “Yankees,” with names like Benny and Dave and Billy and Jackie who joined together with the Rebbeim and Talmidim of the Slabodka Yeshiva after it moved from Lithuania to Israel in 1924. Their European-born counterparts were impressive scholars; personalities like Reuven Trop, Yaakov Moshe Leibowitz, Mordechai Schulman, Chaim Zev Finkel, and Yitzchak Varshover (Hutner). Though the American and the European boys came from vastly different backgrounds, Torah was the great unifier and the common language that transcended other differences. So is, unfortunately, hate and destruction. Just five years later the entire Yeshivah, along with the Jewish community of Chevron, was evacuated following a horrific pogrom on Shabbat morning Parshas Eikev, the 18th of Av (today on the Jewish calendar) 1929, in which 67 Jews were slaughtered and close to a hundred others injured. Of the 24 students of the Slabodka Yeshiva murdered in the massacre, eight of them were Americans. Historians debate the exact beginning of the Israeli-Palestinian conflict. Some go as far back as the conflict between Avraham’s two sons, Yitzchak and Yishmael. Others start the modern conflict with the founding of the State of Israel in 1948. One event often overlooked is the 1929 massacre of Jews in Chevron. That event is the focus of journalist Yardena Schwartz’s recent book, Ghosts of a Holy War. Schwartz opens her historical narrative with the tragic tale of David Shainberg, an idealistic, 22-year-old American Jew from a secular family who leaves a comfortable existence in his hometown of Memphis in 1928 to study in a yeshiva in Chevron. Access to an extensive set of letters Shainberg had sent home (letters that sat untouched in a family attic for decades) enables Schwartz to vividly describe life in Mandatory Palestine. She details Shainberg’s unlikely journey, his passion for Torah study and his magical time in Chevron until it all crashed down in August 1929. Schwartz spares no details in her account of the grisly Arab attacks on Chevron’s Jewish community and of the belated and poor response of British Mandate officials. She writes, “3,000 Muslim men armed with swords, axes, and daggers marched through the Jewish quarter of Hebron,” killing 67 Jews, traumatizing hundreds and causing the 800-strong Jewish community to flee to Jerusalem.
In 1931, 31 Jewish families returned to Chevron and reestablished the community. This effort was short-lived, and in April 1936, fearing another massacre, the British authorities evacuated the community. During the 1948 War of Independence, Chevron was captured by Jordan, and the ancient city remained without any Jewish residents. In 1967 Chevron was redeemed by the IDF in the Six Day War. On April 4, 1968, a group of Jews registered at the Park Hotel in the city. The next day they announced that they had come to reestablish Hebron’s Jewish community. After an initial period of deliberation, Prime Minister Levi Eshkol temporarily moved the group into a nearby IDF compound, while a new community, Kiryat Arba, was built adjacent to Chevron. The Jewish community in Chevron itself was reestablished permanently in April 1979, when a group of Jews from Kiryat Arba moved into Beit Hadassah. Since then the Jewish community of Chevron has suffered many terror attacks, but through it all they have shown tremendous commitment to never again abandon the City of our Matriarchs and Patriarchs. We had the opportunity earlier this year to hear Yishai Fleischer speak passionately about Chevron, and I encourage everyone who visits Israel to visit Chevron. One easy way to do so is by joining the weekly tour of Chevron that leaves from Jerusalem and is organized by the Hebron Fund. Today, Shabbat Parshat Ekev, the 97th anniversary of the Chevron massacre is a good time for us to think about how much has changed since then (Jewish State and Chevron now under Jewish sovereignty) and how much has remained the same (murderous hatred of Jews exhibited by Arabs, a world indifferent to Jewish suffering). In Sefer Devarim Moshe reminds us that the arc of Jewish history is long. It includes many detours, roadblocks and trials. But it ultimately leads to a day on which The Jewish People thrive in their homeland. We are grateful for the progress that has been made since 1929, and we pray and do our part towards the fulfillment of Hashem’s promise and of our dreams.