Family Journey into the Past
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Photograph: Grandma Shulamit (Lipschitz) Hearsch and Grandpa Morris Hearsch, Ramat Hasharon, 1932.
When I was a child, my grandmother Shulamit Hearsch used to tell me stories of her childhood and family. We used to have many heart-to-hearts, my grandma and I. Sometimes she used to tell me, "Dana, when I die you'll get me out of the tomb". These words used to annoy me. Why would she ask such a thing of me? It wasn't even formulated as a request, rather as a fact, or even an imperative. After she died, these words repeatedly echoed in my mind, and I kept wondering why. For years I couldn't fathom the meaning of what she had said. Only in recent years could I manage to internalize her message and understand it. She hadn't meant it in the physical/material sense, but in the spiritual sense. I believe what she had tried to tell me was: "Dana, immortalize me, commemorate me, think about me and share my life story with the next generation".
Grandma, this page is dedicated to you with love.
Your granddaughter Dana
Photograph: Shulamit and Morris shortly after they started going out at the beach in Tel-Aviv, 1932.
Photograph: Shulamit and Morris Shulamit and Morris
I found this photograph and others while rummaging through the old picture box in our home in Ramat Hasharon. I found old pictures of grandma, grandpa and other relatives and friends, many of whom are no longer with us. These photographs evoke days gone by: immigrants from Europe, pioneers, people living in an agricultural society, the scent of orchards, of orange blossom. I find myself overwhelmed by mixed emotions. On the one hand, I feel a sense of closeness, belonging and love for these people, who represent my personal history and roots. On the other hand, I feel sad and I miss my beloveds who are no longer among us. Grandpa and grandma seem so young, enamored and full of life. Daddy also looks young, handsome and brimming with youth. The photographs represent singular moments in time that will remain forever out of reach.
Shulamit (Lipschitz) Hearsch was born in Russia in 1912 to Bracha and Aaron Lipschitz. In Russia, Aaron was a rich timber merchant owning many forests. He even had a special document which allowed him free access to the Czar's court, and was even invited to balls and celebrations of the Czar's family.
Aaron Lipschitz's family belonged to the Hassidic Movement, and he was even distantly related to Rabbi Menachem Mendel Schneerson, who was later to become the famous Lubavitcher Rebbe .Bracha, on the other hand, was a scion or Rabbi Eliyahu ben Shlomo Zalman Kremer, otherwise known as the Vilna Gaon, who led the struggle against the Hassidic Movement in Eastern Europe. Despite these diametrically opposed ideological backgrounds, Bracha and Aaron married and had six children: Benjamin, Abraham, Isaac, Susanne (Shoshana), Shulamit and Miriam.
Photograph: Bracha Lipschitz, grandma Shulamit's mother (free bus Identity document) 1958.
As a young man, Aaron traveled to Palestine and bought land here. In 1917, following the Bolshevik Revolution in Russia, having realized that his very life was in danger Aaron left Russia in haste and escaped to China, leaving Bracha and their six children behind. On his way there, he left letters for Bracha in synagogues and Jewish communities so that his family members would be able to follow in his footsteps on the way to Israel. The family wandered from Russia to China and thence to India, for four years, often suffering severe hunger on the way. In the end, the family managed to reunite in the Holy Land.
Photograph: A 50-Ruble debenture from the days of the last Czar (redemption date – 1920).
Benjamin, the couple's eldest son immigrated to the United States, while the rest of their children immigrated to Palestine together with Bracha and Aaron. In fact, they had another daughter (their eldest daughter, who I believe was named Haya) who had died of scarlet fever in Russia at the age of five.
Photograph: From right to left – Simcha and Shoshana Gafny (grandma's sister), Morris and Shulamit in their courtyard in Ramat Hasharon.
Photograph: Grandma's South-African cousins in 1924 – reminiscent of a silent movie.
Shulamit (Lipschitz) Hearsch was born in Russia in 1912 and came to Israel with her family in 1921. In 1932, she met Morris Hearsch, who immigrated here that same year. Morris (Moshe) Hersch was born in 1911 in Australia to Jacob and Lea Hearsch. The couple had six children and Morris was the eldest. When he was a child, the family moved to India. His father Jacob was a rich man who owned many railways in India, but he eventually lost all his property and died of heart failure at a relatively young age.
Photograph: Grandma Shulamit as a young woman.
Photograph: Grandma Shulamit as a young woman.
Morris was sent by his mother to Israel in order to find a Jewish bride. Shortly thereafter, he met Shulamit. They married in June 1932 and had two children – Shalom, the owner of Eitanim gym in Ramat Hasharon, and Mickey (Lotker) Hersch, a microbiologist. Morris bought a bus and joined as an associate in the Egged transportation cooperative. He loved Shulamit intensely until her death in 1984. Morris died a year later, after having been devotedly nursed by Shulamit up to her final days.
Photograph: Grandpa Morris as a young man.
Photograph: Lea Hearsch (Morris's mother) with one of her six children.
Photograph: Miriam, grandpa's youngest sister, who was tragically killed at a young age.
Photograph: Miriam, grandpa's youngest sister, who was tragically killed at a young age.
In the summer of 1938, Miriam drove with several friends to a soccer game in Rehovot. As they passed through the Arab Abu-Kabbir district in the outskirts of Tel-Aviv, near Jaffa, militants opened fire on her car. She was severely wounded and operated upon. For two weeks she fought for her life suffering tremendous agony, but then succumbed to death on September 3, at the age of 22. Bracha never recovered from the disaster.
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Photograph: Shoshana and Abraham Lipschitz (grandma's brother), Morris and Shulamit Hearsch, Miriam Lipschitz (grandma's youngest sister) and Simcha and Shoshana Gafny.
Photograph: Miriam Lipschitz with Morris and Shulamit Hearsch
Photograph: Family photo taken some 70 years ago. In the background, the Workers' Council building in Ramat Hasharon (which today houses Cinema Star).
Photograph: Shulamit, Simcha and Shoshana strolling in Tel Aviv
Photograph: Miriam Lipschitz with friends
Photograph: The Lipschitz family, 1927: their pioneering spirit is patently evident.
Photograph: Whoever these people are, such pastoral scenes are a thing of the past. are a thing of the past.
Photograph: Baby Mickey with grandma Bracha.
Photograph: Momma Miki (second on the left) with kindergarten friends.
Photograph: Ora Raphaeli (momma Mickey's cousin) as a soldier next to Bracha Lipschitz.
Photograph: Shoshana and Shulamit in my grandparent's courtyard in Ramat Hasharon.
Photograph: Shulamit and Shoshana in my grandparent's courtyard in Ramat Hasharon.
Photograph: Momma Miki (Mickey) as a young woman, together with her cousin Zvi Lipschitz, near the Workers' Council Building, 1957.
Zvi Lotker (Oded's father), son of Jacob and Hanna, was born in July 1901 in Nizhyn, Ukraine. Zvi studied in the local gymnasium and then went on to study in the Kiev and Leningrad Polytechnic Universities. From a very young age, he was an avid Zionist. Zvi's mother, Hanna, was the cousin of, Haim-Nahman Bialik. She was a disobedient girl, and in her grandfather's house she once cut her cousin Bialik's sideburns just for the fun of it. The future national poet held a grudge against her for years. Later on, when they all immigrated to Palestine, Haim-Nahman and Mania Bialik became close friends with Zvi and Ra'ya Lotker.
In 1922, Zvi Lotker was sent as a town representative to the Youth of Zion convention in Kiev. On account of his Zionist activism, the Soviet authorities arrested and sentenced him to one year in prison, and he was eventually deported from the Soviet Union. In 1925 he immigrated to Israel and started working as a clerk in the Strauss Medical Center in Tel Aviv. In 1926 he became a member of the Hagannah paramilitary organization and was active during the Arab insurgencies of 1929 and 1936-1929. Zvi was a very literate man, and a fanatic promoter of the Hebrew language; among other things, he translated military texts from Russian to Hebrew. In 1936, he underwent a self-defense instructor course and began training volunteers throughout the country. During the Israeli War of Independence (1948) he participated in defending strongholds although he was already past the draft age, and took part in the conquest of Jaffa, Lod and Ramla. Later on he was wounded by shrapnel in the bloody battles of Latrun against the Jordanian Arab Legion. On March 21, 1949, Zvi Lotker was killed in action.
Ra'ya, Oded Lotker's mother – daughter of Homma and Moshe Kaplinsky – was born in Poland and immigrated to Israel on her own when she was just 16. During the Holocaust, Homma, Moshe and six of their children jointly committed suicide using poison obtained by Moshe, who was a pharmacist. Ra'ya and her brother Isaac, who were in Israel at the time, were the only survivors.
Oded Lotker was born in 1935 to Ra'ya and Zvi. From a very young age, Oded liked to paint, and was considered an accomplished draftsman. His father Zvi died when he was only 12 years old, an event which impacted his life tremendously. As a teenager, he studied in the Mikve Israel Agricultural Boarding School. His friends of that time remember him as a handsome and stalwart lad, full of humor and endless knowledge, who loved reading and painting boats and seascapes.
Photograph: Daddy Oded Lotker as a young IDF officer, 1956.
Photograph: Miki Lotker Photograph: Oded Lotker with prime minister Golda Meir - Tnuat Hamoshavim agriculture conference.
Oded served in the military for six years, and went on to study Agronomy in Jerusalem and Business Administration at Tel Aviv University. In 1964 he married Miki Hearsch. They had three children – Dana, Zvi and Ido. When Oded completed his studies, he began working as a project manager in Tahal (a leading water resource development company). Oded drew throughout his life, and his style is rich and varied. In January 2007, he passed away at the age of 71.
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