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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

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