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NIETIVCT<br />

I awoke to the piercing sound o f my alarm clock; the hour was 6:30 am and the day<br />

was February 28th. . . Purim. As the beep-beep o f m y alarm echoed through the hallways<br />

o f Resnick 3, I debated whether it was worth dragging myself out o f bed after retiring only<br />

a few hours prior. Purim eve — singing, dancing and partying — had rapped my energy<br />

supply, but because this holiday only came once a year, I had no choice but to meet the<br />

challenge o f emerging from bed. M y destination on this fine Purim day was Netivot, a development<br />

town in the Negev that was sponsoring a festival for residents o f development towns<br />

and other groups from all over the country. That crazy gang from the O SA office had<br />

insisted that a costume was mandatory, so on went the Popeye outfit — hat, sailor shirt,<br />

pipe and muscles — and out the door I flew to catch the Hebrew U Express to Netivot.<br />

Once we hit the road, there was no turning back! A crazy fella grabbed his make-up<br />

bag and proceded to attack all those who had forgotten their costumes in haste to make the<br />

bus on time! Ha! In a matter o f minutes, our group o f 20 had been transformed into a gang<br />

o f vivacious clowns, gruesome punk-rockers, and mysterious monsters. Yes, these were the<br />

people that would represent Hebrew University at this nationwide festival — a m otley crew<br />

to say the least! Netivot was a scene o f mass confusion — people in costume running in<br />

every direction, buses arriving, children singing — not knowing where to turn, we were<br />

guided to our proper places.. . Wait, our proper places. .. what was going on? ? .. . Oh, o f<br />

course, weren’t we told, they said! We were marching in a parade, while being filmed for a<br />

movie about Hebrew University’s Overseas Students! And so we marched, singing and smiling<br />

for the camera, waving to the people hanging from their windows and standing at their front<br />

doors, carrying our banner ever so proudly and directing our mascot (a gullible soul who<br />

wore a paper mache monster head that made normal vision impossible!). A fter this unexpected<br />

tour o f the town by foot, we settled down for a program which consisted o f dance<br />

groups, rock-n-roll bands, mime, and Israeli dancing, involving EVERYO N E , young and old<br />

alike! The festive spirit was in the air and everyone was caught up in it!. I was glad that my<br />

conscience had forced me to arise from bed hours earlier. As I looked around, I saw various<br />

groups interacting, laughing, and celebrating together — a feeling o f man prevailed. The<br />

end o f the day brought a surprise V IC T O R Y for Hebrew University! In the Purim costume<br />

contest stole the show by collecting first and second prizes! A t 3 pm, that m otley bunch o f<br />

Purim partiers loaded the bus once again — destination: Jerusalem. A n unusual yet fulfilling<br />

Purim experience in Netivot had come to an end and it was time to return to rea ty.<br />

Debbie Korn<br />

Rutgers University

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