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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