A certain Atonement DayA Story by Haim KadmanA day iny life.(Yom Kipur) When I was a kid we shared our apartment with my mom's aunt and
uncle and their daughter, my mom's cousin. They have just landed in our country
from Mauritius where they have been deported by the British, and had no other
place to stay. To me they were my grandparents, as my own grandparents on both
sides and many members of our family perished during the Holocaust. On Yom Kippur's eve my mom's aunt took me aside, sat me on her
knees; hugged me and kissed my brow, and raising her forefinger said: 'You must be a good boy and respect your mom and dad.' 'But I do respect my mom and dad Chocha, I answered her surprised,
for whenever I wasn't a good boy, I was spanked and beaten just as a naughty
boy should be beaten. 'You must be very cautious in respecting your parents, up till
tomorrow night. Cause tomorrow morning before sunrise God is going to sit next
to his desk, and write and sign whether you would live or die next year!' Good God I was so frightened I've decided to fast… The next morning I've refused to join my parents and have
breakfast. Mom was proud of me, my dad was amused. 'I bet it won't last long,' he said, and went to his corner, were
he used to work on whatever he had to, while he was home. I urged them to pay a visit to the nearby synagogue and take me
with them, we should appease God at least once a year I thought. Mom was almost
convinced but dad objected and that was it. At noon time when mom set the table for lunch, I gave up. I was
terribly hungry and the food's odor crushed down all my defenses, and above all
the food was delicious " I'd terrible
guilty feelings. But mom said that children don't have to fast on Atonement
Day. © Haim Kadman a day before Atonement Day' eve October 6th2011
" all rights reserved, with God blessings. © 2012 Haim KadmanReviews
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StatsAuthorHaim KadmanPetach-Tikva, IsraelAboutProfile: A few words about myself: being a native of a small country whose waist is seventeen kilometers wide in a certain area; and in seven to eight hours drive one can cross its length, I was amaze.. more..Writing
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