Rabbi Elli Horovitz and Dinah Horovitz, z"l. (Israel: two e-mail communications).
Teitelbaum, Gerry Segal
Like most people these days, I keep close tabs on the news. On
Friday morning, March 7, 2003, in Los Angeles, when I read on the
Internet that a couple was murdered by Arab terrorists in Kiryat Arba,
my ears perked up because my cousins live there. But so do about 7,500
other persons. We were out all Saturday afternoon and came home for a
short time before setting out for an evening concert. But before
leaving, I had to check the news once again. There it stared me in the
face. The murdered couple was identified. I screamed for my husband.
Look, it's my (Dad's) cousin Leah's son, Elli (Elnatan)
and his wife Debbie (Dinah). They murdered my cousins.
Sadly, these were not the first of my cousins to be murdered
because they were Jewish. About three years ago, April 28, 2000, my
cousin Nicky (Anita) Horvitz Gordon (my peer, although my mother's
first cousin) was brutally murdered in her Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
home by the lawyer son of the dentists who lived next door. He then
torched her house and went on an ethnically motivated killing rampage
wherein he vandalized two synagogues and murdered four other persons.
Nicky's murderer maintained a hate-spewing website, citing Timothy
McVeigh and Adolf Hitler as his heroes. He had recently returned from
one of several trips to Europe, absorbing that continent's
sub-culture of hate at a time when many of us were still unaware of the
nascent antisemitism sweeping Europe. One wonders: was Nicky the canary
in the coal mine? The Forward editorialized, on May 18, 2001, at the
time Nicky's murderer was sentenced to death, that "the most
serious episode of American antisemitism in nearly a decade was brought
quietly to a conclusion." The Forward also stated that the incident
received little media attention, in spite of the fact that some
community leaders saw the crimes as triggered by antisemitism. The
broader community, they noted, had failed to see the pattern in this and
other hate-motivated attacks, viewing them in isolation. We should,
continued the Forward editorial, "stop tolerating
intolerance." Nicky, like Elli and Dinah, could be described as an
"angel"--beloved by all who knew her. A genuine eishet chayil,
woman of valor, brilliant, and artistically talented, Nicky selflessly
devoted her time to her family and her community.
I was also reminded that the Horovitzes were not the first people
in our family to have been murdered in Hebron. In 1929, my great aunt
Chantshe's husband was murdered in the Hebron riots of that era in
which the Arabs decimated the Jewish community.
We are an international family. Like many other Jewish families, we
are everywhere--Israel, the United States, Europe, Australia, South
America. We have such a cohesive bond that, in spite of the fact that we
represent a variety of political beliefs and religious backgrounds
within Judaism, there is a commonality that binds the family together.
That glue is our strong belief in the destiny of the Jewish people and
an irrevocable attachment to the land of Israel (Eretz Yisrael). So our
family is like a microcosm of the Jewish people.
Rabbi Elli Horovitz (Ray Elli to all his students) was a man of
peace, a man of great erudition in Jewish learning, but also a person
with a ready smile and a beauty of spirit who loved nature and music. By
all accounts, Elli was a very special light, a tolerant person who could
relate to all of the Jewish groups ranging from ultra religious, to
Zionist religious, and to leftists. For example, Dor Shalem--a group
including leftist Meretz political party people--invited him regularly
to come down to Tel Aviv to lecture because they felt he understood them
very clearly. Dor Shalem tries to establish bonds between the religious
and secular in Israel. In turn, in an unusual move for a non-religious
group, they rented a bus and came to Kiryat Arba for Succot to be with
Rav Elli.
Several years ago, when many religious Israelis decided that there
was a closer connection needed between Israeli and American observant
Jews, it was Rav Elli who was selected to fly to New York City's
Upper West Side to lecture at the Lincoln Square Synagogue over a period
of a year, for three days each month, on a project to spread the
teachings of Rav Kook in the United States. According to Lincoln Square
Synagogue's Rabbi Adam Mintz, his class was attended by a committed
group who grew to love and to respect Rabbi Horovitz's knowledge
and warm personality.
Both Elli and Dinah were very pleasant and humble, devoid of
arrogance. Their hundreds, even thousands, of students, revered them.
They were occasionally matchmakers and very often became their
students' mentors--often meeting with them to discuss personal
problems until late into the night. Rav Elli was one of the founders of
Yeshivat Shavey Hevron in Hebron, and he taught at yeshivot in Jerusalem
and several other areas. His life combined a love of Torah with an
interest in many areas of knowledge--literature, philosophy, and
science.
In his younger days, Elli lived for a period of time with his aunt
on Kibbutz Hulata, a non-religious kibbutz in the north of Israel, where
he came to understand Jews whose religious outlook was different from
his, and he learned to love nature, to grow fruit, and to cultivate a
generosity of spirit. Subsequently, he chose to live in Kiryat Arba,
adjacent to Hebron, not necessarily out of political conviction, but
because Hebron was one of the oldest Jewish areas, the place that drew
him spiritually and religiously. The flora and fauna of the area also
possessed him. Even rare flowers would bloom under the magical guidance
of his hands. But it wasn't magic. He studied about growing
flowers, too. Both Elli and Dinah loved the beauty of Eretz Yisrael,
Just hours before they were murdered, they hiked out to the hills near
Hebron to enjoy the beautiful wildflowers in bloom. The last photographs
they took of themselves among the flowers radiated the special happiness
and love between them.
Dinah had an outstanding musical talent--as a pianist and a
vocalist. But she gave up what might have been a fine career for a life
of Torah, her family--she raised four splendid children--and reaching
out and touching people. A friend since childhood said of her: "She
was what you call a gem, because there was a sparkle in her eye, which
reflected a genuine enthusiasm about everything she did; everything she
did reflected the tremendous sensitivity she had toward people."
Rabbi Moshe Horovitz, now retired, and father of Rabbi Elli, was
founder and for many years Rosh Yeshiva of BMT, a yeshiva for American
students in Jerusalem. He says of his son and daughter-in-law:
"They were cut down at the height of their flowering. So many
people said their time had come; their mission had come to an end. They
led very short lives, but they were so full of accomplishment, beauty,
understanding, and sensitivity." But these words are incredibly
difficult for parents to accept.
Just moments before candle-lighting on that last evening, Elli
called his parents and told them that it was very strange that tonight
would be the first time in years that no guests were expected at their
table. Their Shabbat table was always filled with guests from all walks
of life, covering the whole religious spectrum, with all immersed in
discussion and song.
I have been consumed by this latest horrific tragedy, communicating
with relatives and friends all over the world, researching stories on
the Internet about my cousin's life and death, and just thinking. I
have started a file of the letters I have received from people on
several continents who have been touched by this tragedy. As shocking as
the story is--the devout couple murdered in cold blood at Sabbath dinner
by Arab terrorists posing as Jews dressed in religious garb--people have
emphasized one distinctive theme in their notes of condolence to me.
They confess that they are anguished even more acutely when they find
out that the murdered persons were connected to a friend or relative of
theirs, however distant. In most cases, I was that connection for the
letter-writers in faraway places. But in Israel itself, all Jews feel
somehow related to one another Police estimates placed 15 to 20 thousand
persons at the funeral of Rabbi Elli and Dinah. People lined both sides
of the road as the cortege slowly made its way up to Jerusalem.
Suddenly I felt the closeness of a family originally called Zines
and sensed the unity of all these family relatives in diverse parts of
the world. I circled these cousins around me emotionally, and then I
reached out to friends who were similarly moved, ultimately to all other
Jews. In the final analysis, we Jews are all reminded about
connections--how we are all connected to our friends and relatives
dispersed all over, and how we are connected to the center of our
ancient word in Israel.
One note of condolence said: "The Middle East conflict is a
horrible abstraction until someone is murdered who has a direct
connection with whom we know at home. I sympathize with your loss and
understand the pain that you and your family endure. I also understand
that it resonates with the larger pain of the Jewish predicament in the
Middle East." Another: "I was so sad to hear of this tragedy,
but now that it seems so close to home, it really tears my heart apart.
Please, give your family my love, and tell them that many people in the
Diaspora cry and pray for them."
My family tree named Zines, to which Rabbi Elli Horovitz and Dinah
belonged, starts, as far as we know, with an ancestor named
"Dina" (not related to Dinah Wolf Horovitz) who lived in Safed
in Israel in the mid-1700s. We don't know how much further back our
roots go in the land of Israel, but with the cruel murder of cousins
Elli and Dinah in Kiryat Arba near Hebron merely for their devotion to
their Jewish roots, it surely goes back to Father Abraham and Mother
Sarah.
GERRY SEGAL TEITELBAUM is the founder and president of the Los
Angeles Judaica Collectors Club. She is currently writing an article for
the Western States Jewish Historical Quarterly. We thank The Jewish
Journal of Greater Los Angeles where a shorter version of this article
appeared in April.