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September-October 2012 THE JEWISH GEORGIAN Page 29<br />
<strong>Jewish</strong><br />
THE<br />
<strong>Georgian</strong><br />
New Year in the Pacific, 1945<br />
By David Geffen<br />
When the atomic bombs fell on<br />
Hiroshima and Nagasaki, in early August<br />
1945, my father, Lt. Col. Louis Geffen,<br />
who had been a judge advocate in the U.S.<br />
Army since January 1941, assumed that he<br />
would soon be issued his discharge papers.<br />
What a surprise it was, four days later,<br />
when he received orders to join a military<br />
unit shipping out from Oakland, California,<br />
at the end of August, for parts unknown.<br />
His wife, Anna, and I, their son, staying<br />
with Anna’s mother, in Norfolk, Virginia,<br />
were most disappointed.<br />
Louis knew people who were getting<br />
orders to return home and becoming civil-<br />
ians again. But not him. As a judge advocate,<br />
he was conversant with military rules.<br />
Thus, he had no recourse but to board the<br />
ship at the end of the month. What struck<br />
him was the date of embarkation—August<br />
29. That was a mere nine days before Rosh<br />
Hashanah, the first weekend in September.<br />
Just his luck. He would be on the high seas,<br />
in a Navy transport, for the New Year 5706.<br />
Before being drafted in 1941, by a special<br />
order from President Franklin D.<br />
Roosevelt, Louis had spent most of his life<br />
in Atlanta, Georgia, where his father,<br />
Tobias Geffen, had been an Orthodox rabbi<br />
since 1910. After high school, Geffen<br />
entered Emory College, where he graduated<br />
with a bachelor’s degree faster than any-<br />
Rosh Hashanah with Mr. Spock<br />
By Ron Feinberg<br />
<strong>The</strong>re is much high ritual associated<br />
with Rosh Hashanah, but certainly one of<br />
the most mesmerizing moments is the<br />
Priestly Blessing.<br />
It’s a bit of spiritual<br />
theater handled<br />
by the Kohanim,<br />
the class of Jews<br />
believed to be<br />
direct descendants<br />
of Aaron, the<br />
Kohen Gadol and<br />
the brother of<br />
Moses.<br />
At our synagogue<br />
in East<br />
Cobb, members of<br />
the congregation<br />
turn their backs on<br />
the Kohanim, mys-<br />
teriously shrouded<br />
in their prayer<br />
shawls, as they<br />
gather together on the bimah in front of the<br />
Ark. <strong>The</strong> prayer leader slowly chants the<br />
ancient words of the iconic blessing—May<br />
the Lord bless you and keep you; May the<br />
Lord make his face shine upon you and be<br />
gracious unto you; May the Lord lift up His<br />
face unto you and give you, shalom, peace.<br />
<strong>The</strong> choir of Kohanim responds to each<br />
phrase, chanting the words as they wave<br />
their arms about, their hands held high and<br />
their fingers splayed out in a very, ah,<br />
Vulcan-like fashion. Truth to tell, it’s the<br />
Vulcans—specifically Mr. Spock—who<br />
came up with the<br />
idea of using the<br />
look and style of<br />
the Kohanim.<br />
Most everyone<br />
knows the story of<br />
Spock, a.k.a.<br />
Leonard Nimoy,<br />
coming up with the<br />
Vulcan greeting<br />
based on what he<br />
recalled seeing as a<br />
youngster attending<br />
High Holiday services<br />
with his grandfather.<br />
About all I<br />
have to add is a bit<br />
Spockʼs Vulcan greeting based upon<br />
the Kohanimʼs Priestly Blessing<br />
of shameless namedropping.<br />
Consider<br />
this, then, a New<br />
Year’s gift.<br />
Several years ago, when I was still<br />
working at <strong>The</strong> Atlanta Journal-<br />
Constitution, I wrote a <strong>news</strong> brief about a<br />
little controversy brewing in the <strong>Jewish</strong><br />
community. Apparently, some local rabbis<br />
one in school history, completing all his<br />
work in two and a half years.<br />
With that first degree in hand, Louis<br />
went to New York, to study at Columbia<br />
Law School. In a distinguished class, he sat<br />
next to Stanley Fuld, who became the chief<br />
justice of the State of New York. Upon<br />
receiving his degree, Louis turned down<br />
offers in New York and returned to the<br />
South—to Atlanta, where his parents and<br />
six of his seven siblings continued to<br />
reside. So, in 1928, having passed the<br />
Georgia Bar, he was back in his hometown<br />
to open an office.<br />
Holy Roots: Farmer D’s<br />
seed-to-soul journey begins<br />
By Daron Joffe<br />
While in the Holy Land in 1992, on a<br />
two-month adventure at Alexander Muss<br />
High School in Israel, I found myself suddenly<br />
surrounded by agriculture, community,<br />
self-sufficiency, and entrepreneurialism.<br />
(<strong>The</strong> agricultural innovations throughout<br />
Israel were hard to miss despite my teenage<br />
Ibqqz!Ofx!Zfbs<br />
See PACIFIC, page 34<br />
Daron Joffe<br />
Louis and David Geffen at train<br />
station, Portsmouth, Virginia<br />
distractions, which I will choose not to go<br />
into here for the sake of my reputation.)<br />
<strong>The</strong> kibbutz and moshav movement, in<br />
particular, enthralled me, and I soon found<br />
myself touring and working on some of the<br />
most sustainable farm kibbutzim and<br />
moshavim in the country, such as Kibbutz<br />
See ROSH HASHANAH, page 46 See HOLY ROOTS, page 35