Bloomah’s City Farm In Ramat Bet Shemesh

Frum Farm Dreams Can Come True

Naomi Elbinger, Ramat Beit Shemesh

“Jewish girls don’t live on farms.”

When Mum said this to me, there was an undertone of panic in her voice that I wasn’t used to hearing from my easy-going, upbeat mother.

I knew she had nothing against farming, though it was a rather whimsical life-goal for a teenaged girl growing up in a middle-class, largely Jewish suburb of Sydney, Australia. Her real worry was that since there is no Jewish agriculture in Australia, my dream meant closely associating with non-Jews.

She was terrified of where that might lead.

When I moved to Eretz Yisroel as a young adult, I hoped to find a husband with whom I would share a more rural life. But when I brought this up with my teachers in seminary, they warned me about how unrealistic my farm dreams were. Farming is a very hard way to make a living and there are no English-speaking yeshiva guys who want such a lifestyle. Even in Eretz Yisroel, it meant living removed from chadarim and rabbonim and the flow of mainstream frum life.

From both my parents and my teachers I understood that pursuing my farming dreams necessitated compromising my spiritual dreams. Besides that, it was impractical.

I am both spiritual and practical. I got the message.

Soon I met and married my husband, Rabbi Shmuel Yosef Elbinger, who learns in kollel. I have an enterprising nature and I took to the role of primary breadwinner with enthusiasm. Baruch HaShem I was blessed with success in my marketing and web development businesses. I was also zoche to mentor many other entrepreneurs, particularly as a driving force behind the Temech Conference, a huge annual event in Yerushalayim for frum women in business.

Though I accepted the fact that farm life was out of reach, I invested my time in promoting nature education in chadarim and Beis Yaakovs around Eretz Yisroel and that was very rewarding. I dabbled in small-scale homesteading projects. I grew cucumbers and made yogurt. With the flow of years, this grew to encompass keeping egg-laying hens, picking olives for oil, beekeeping, fermenting vegetables and making my own soap.

I was happily busy with my family, my career, and my community work – and yet my farming interests never left me. Instead they only grew.

After we moved into our apartment in Ramat Beit Shemesh four years ago, I took it to the next level, planting 12 fruit trees and building raised beds for 60+ vegetable plants in our small yard.

My goal is not just to grow some food, but to enrich the landscape and develop an ecosystem where native plants, birds and wildlife live in harmony with my family.

Then, about a year-and-a-half ago, I suddenly realized:

I am a farmer.

True, I don’t have rolling acres and a barn. True, I don’t earn my parnassa from it.

I didn’t close my business. I didn’t move to a moshav. I didn’t compromise my spiritual values.

Nevertheless, a farmer I am.

Farming the Land

There is something special about farming in Eretz Yisroel. I have gotten to know some local farmers and they are happy to collaborate with me on projects. They are different from me in lifestyle, but we are all Jews and there is so much that binds us together.

When my backyard farm started to attract attention, I asked Rabbi Doniel Faber, rosh yeshiva of Yeshuos Yisroel in Ramat Beit Shemesh, about whether this measure of “farm fame” was positive for our family. His encouraging answer surprised me.

“So many frum Jews crave a closer connection to nature,” he said. “If they’re from a more open background, they feel they have to stray from their communities to get it. If they’re from a more insular background, they tell themselves ‘This is not for someone like me. There’s no way I can do this.’ That’s also unhealthy. So your message is essential. And when you are doing something for Klal Yisroel you can never have a nezek (harm).”

With that encouragement, I began to run tours and workshops in my backyard, which I call “Bloomah’s City Farm.” (Bloomah is my other name.)

This year I also founded a women’s community farm here in Ramat Beit Shemesh, where women who don’t have gardens come together to plant, nurture and harvest vegetables, to be mekayem the mitzvos ha’teluyos b’aretz and generally have lots of healthy outdoor fun.

Now I am preparing for shmitta, which starts this coming Rosh Hashana (5782). Friends asked if they can purchase a slice of our farm so that they can have a stake in the mitzvah. We agreed to sell it to them for eighteen shekels!

It won’t be easy to cease work in my backyard. At least five times a day I gravitate out there to train a vine or pull a weed or pick a fruit. I love living off my farm. I try never to eat a meal that doesn’t include something I grew myself.

It will be so hard to let it all go to ruin!

I hope I will be able to keep in mind that this is my special zechus. There is no more intimate way to connect to the Land than to touch it with your own hands, to learn its language and cooperate with the forces of Creation to grow something beautiful.

The inspiration it gives me goes hand-in-hand with trusting the imperative to stop for a year.

But for now I am enjoying summer’s bounty.

My mother loves to see all the things we grow and hear about our adventures. She gets nachas from seeing my kids’ enthusiasm for it.

Neither of us would have imagined this back in Sydney but…

Jewish girls do live on farms … in the middle of a beautiful frum community in a rapidly growing city in Eretz Yisroel.

Hold On, Don’t I Know Your Name from Somewhere?

When I talk excitedly about urban farming, sometimes people get confused because they know Naomi Elbinger as the author of the Torah novel Yedidya (co-authored with Rabbi Daniel Yaakov Travis).

Yedidya is a profound exploration of emunah concepts embedded in a page-turning novel about a yeshiva bochur. It has nothing to do with farming!

To clarify, I am an author as well as an entrepreneur, farmer and kollel wife. There are several reasons why I’ve never regretted following the advice of my parents and teachers to pursue a mainstream lifestyle and career. One of them is that this gave me the skills and opportunity to write Yedidya, which has taken off in such a big way, inspiring and helping Jews around the world!

You can start reading Yedidya free here

Hacarmel, Chaifa Is Looking To Expand…

A New Makom Torah

R’ Dovid Hillel Bricks, HaCarmel, Chaifa (Haifa)

Between the ages of six and eighteen, I lived with my family in Migdal HaEmek. We had first come from New York to Moshav Matityahu, an agricultural moshav at the time, where we lived for about a year and a half, before moving to Rav Nachman Bulman zt”l‘s kehillah up north. Many Americans who came to Eretz Yisroel at the time and were looking for an American-style kehillah, with a well-respected and beloved rav, were attracted to Rav Bulman’s kehillah.

The kehillah included a kollel avreichim, and my father eventually became the rosh kollel. The kehillah included also many baalebatim, as well as some Israelis who enjoyed the atmosphere. As for mosdos chinuch though, the kehillah children would commute to other chadorim and schools in the general area, such as the Chinuch Atzmo’i cheider in Kfar Gideon, or to a cheider in Chaifa. Though the kehillah eventually fell apart (perhaps the time was just not yet ripe for such an endeavor), I, and everyone I know from there, have very good memories of our time there.

When, for what I think were parnassa reasons, my parents left for America, they were sure it was only temporary. They knew they would eventually come back, though that has happened only recently, after two decades over which all their children married and established their homes here in Eretz Yisroel. They followed one of my younger siblings to the community of Giv’at HaMoreh in Afula.

At the time my parents left, I was eighteen years old, so I stayed in Eretz Yisroel and went to Yeshivas Yad Aharon in Yerushalayim. After getting married, we moved to Chaifa, where my wife’s family lived. My wife grew up in Hadar, the Chareidi neighborhood in Chaifa. Hadar is home to a large and respectable Litvish community, as well as some Chassidish communities, including Belz, Vizhnitz, and Seret-Vizhnitz. At the time, it was a relatively small community; the Litvish cheider had maybe 15-20 kids in a class. Since then there has been substantial growth in the community, and it has turned into a significant Chareidi population center.

Neve Sha’anan is an additional neighborhood in Chaifa with a Chareidi presence. It is an upper-class and mostly secular neighborhood, but a small Chareidi community formed around the yeshiva there, Yeshivas Nachlas HaLevi’im. Over the years that community expanded to include many Chareidi families and spread over a larger area. It is not centered only around the yeshiva anymore, and includes mosdos chinuch and kollelim not associated with the yeshiva.

We first settled in Neve Sha’anan, where we lived for about fifteen years. At the time we came, there were about eighty families there, most of which were young couples with small children. There are now about 200 Chareidi families living there. Several years ago we moved to the HaCarmel neighborhood, which, as its name indicates, sits atop the Carmel mountain. It is a quiet neighborhood with nice weather, a lot better than the rest of Chaifa, with a breeze coming in from the Mediterranean and a breathtaking view.

The small Chareidi community here in HaCarmel was initiated by a resident of Monsey, R’ Yeshaya Benedict, a visionary with the idea of creating a new makom Torah in Eretz Yisroel. The general populace is made up of middle to upper-class secular and traditional Jews of various levels of observance, some of whom were not exposed to Chareidim until the establishment of the kehillah. Seeing families of bnei Torah definitely has a positive impact on them. There is only one shul in the neighborhood, and members of the kehillah daven together with all the local shul-goers. The kollel is also housed in the shul, and aside from the kehillah members, there are several avreichim who come in from Hadar to learn in the kollel. There is also a huge shul in the nearby Ramat HaTishbi neighborhood. That shul may have been full many years ago but is now left with about thirty congregants. There is another smaller shul also within reasonable distance, where we occasionally go to give shiurim, and an additional small kiruv shul.

As for raising children in such an atmosphere, due to my personal experience of growing up in Migdal HaEmek I wasn’t concerned about living next to irreligious Jews. In such places, children grow up knowing that there is “us” and “them,” and we are two different worlds, so it’s not so mashpia. I had also heard from a friend who years ago had asked Rav Wolbe zt”l about living in Neve Sha’anan, which did not have a Chareidi street atmosphere. Rav Wolbe told him that the chinuch in such places comes from the home, and not from the street.

Aside from the small kehillah of avreichim – we are only seven families here today – there are another few families of shomrei Torah umitzvos in the neighborhood, mostly mitchazkim (people getting stronger in their Torah observance), some of whom send their children to the Chareidi mosdos in Hadar. There is no pressure here to conform to a certain “type.” Everyone here gets along, and people who might not fit in the Israeli Chareidi “box,” such as some American Chareidim, might fare better in such a relaxed atmosphere. There are some American Chareidim who came many years ago to the Hadar neighborhood, but they are fully integrated into the regular Israeli Chareidi kehilla there.

One thing that allows such a small kehillah to exist is the fact that we have another two Chareidi kehillos, Hadar and Neve Sha’anan, within reasonable distance, where there are all the amenities necessary for frum living, including mosdos, kosher mehadrin shopping, etc.

Our kehillah is looking to expand. Anyone who feels that a community like ours might suit them is more than welcome to join!

Kiruv Potential

The kehillah is not focused on kiruv, but kiruv just happens here naturally. The avreichim here in general do have an inclination for kiruv, even if they’re learning in kollel all day and not actively doing outreach. Some give shiurim to the locals or otherwise create a positive kesher with them.

There is much active kiruv work that can be done here, and the local avreichim would be happy to be of assistance to anyone who would be interested in pursuing such avodas hakodesh here.

RAFFLE: Gorgeous Large Waterproof Sukkah Poster of Aliyah L’regel!

Hello all fans and supporters of Avira D’Eretz Yisroel,
For the book campaign, https://thechesedfund.com/aviraderetzyisroel, I just started this today: I am raffling off a gorgeous large waterproof Sukkah poster of aliyah l’regel to Yerushalayim (about 2 x 4.5 feet) by next week Sunday, one entry for every 20 NIS or $6 donation. Sponsorship of a book (60 NIS / $18) gets you an additional entry (for a total of 4 entries).
Those who have already donated in the past will be automatically entered in the raffle accordingly, and of course, can add a new donation for more entries.
Delivery of the poster in time for Sukkos only in Yerushalayim; otherwise you may have to hang up the poster in your living room…
Thank you & g’mar chasima tova,
Yoel Berman
Yoel Berman 053-3191618 יואל ברמן

Nof HaGalil, A Portrait

We All Get Along

Mindy Meyer, Rasko, Nof HaGalil

Between our engagement and chasuna, we scoured the entire Eretz Yisroel to find a place to live which would suit our preferences. I personally love traveling around to see different places here, and it’s very empowering to know that each daled amos is also a mitzvah.

I wanted a yishuv, while my husband was more interested in a city, so we settled on (and in) Nof HaGalil. It is a mixture of out-of-town feel and style, with all the advantages of being a full-fledged city. Everyone here gets along, Jews and Arabs, frum Jews and chilonim, and it is perfectly normal to see different kinds of people sitting together. (Yes, this is being written soon after the time of Operation Guardian of the Walls, when there was some major unrest in some other cities with mixed Jewish and Arab populations, but we had absolutely none of that here.)

We are part of a small, warm and close-knit Chareidi kehillah of about 25 young families. There is also a small and similarly-sized group of families connected to the Torat HaChaim yeshivah of Yad Binyamin (formerly of Neve Dekalim, Gush Katif). Although they are culturally similar to Dati Leumi (National Religious), still, they are actually much closer to us hashkafically. They don’t believe in the Medinah (State), nor do they send their kids to the army. Both groups daven together in the same central shul. I like it this way, where there is one place for everyone who wants HaShem in the center of their life.

Both groups also participate together in activities, shiurim, and various courses, and my personal circle of friends is mixed as well. Our chinuch is different though; while our kids may play together with theirs, we send our kids to the Chareidi mosdos in the nearby exclusively-Chareidi neighborhood of Har Yona, while they send to other mosdos. In another area of Nof HaGalil there is also a significant Chabad kehillah, which also includes some Anglos.

In a small community like ours, and in general in what is known as Eretz Yisroel’s periphery (places a bit far from and smaller than the major population centers in the center of the country), there is more leeway; people are more accepting. People from solidly frum homes and more modern ones may all go to the same school, which usually also has smaller classes, allowing for more loving care and attention. This may be similar to out-of-town communities in America. I taught here in a Dati (religious but not Chareidi) school, and they were fine with having a Chareidi teacher.

In many out-of-town kehillos like ours, there is a young atmosphere, where people go after their dreams, and just go with what they believe. People can do their own thing if they want to – I know frum people who homeschool, and are still a part of their communities. Also, anyone who has a skill, whether or not they have an official degree, has a place to put it to use. It’s not like in a big city, with many people already doing everything; here you have a better chance to find a place to express your talent.

Though the kehillah is centered around a kollel, those like my husband, who are working – he’s a rebbi in a cheider in Chadera – are no less a part. The women get together once a month for a program and to shmooze, and being far from family, are all there for each other, helping with meals, babysitting, Shabbos and more, as needed. Recently the entire kehillah went away for a weekend get-together, and it was a beautiful bonding experience.

Although I’m a chutznik (from Gateshead) – and in terms of mentality I will stay a chutznik – I have found that Israelis will be accepting of me as long as I am also accepting of them and open to understanding and appreciating them. Their culture includes telling you straight out what they think, being straight to the point, and no shows. Their attitudes and behaviors, stemming from their different culture, may sometimes drive you mad, but – from my own experience – at the end of the day, they really care, and ultimately, they’ll be there for you “ad hasof” (i.e. entirely, lit. until the end). I know what I believe in and sometimes choose to do things differently than they would – it’s my life, after all – but I do realize that there is a sense of logic to their culture as well, different from mine as it may be.

Learning Hebrew made things a lot easier for me. Don’t be scared of making mistakes: I initially made loads and loads of embarrassing mistakes, but Israelis are very understanding and helpful. The truth is that many people here understand English, even if they say they don’t. A cousin of mine once got on a bus here and started speaking to the driver in English. He responded in Hebrew that he didn’t understand English. She replied in English, “You’re a liar! They told me that everyone here knows English!” to which he burst out laughing, understanding exactly what she had just said…

It was important to me that my kids would be proficient in English at mother-tongue level, so I started an English-speaking gan (kindergarten). The amusing result is that the gan-aged kids in our kehillah know English while many of their parents don’t…

Fulfilling a Dream

I recently fulfilled an old dream of mine, to hike through the Shvil MiYam LeYam (Sea to Sea Trail) which crosses the north of Eretz Yisroel, spanning from the Mediterranean until the Kinneret. It takes three days of trekking from morning to nightfall, part of it going through Nachal Kziv stream. It is relatively family-friendly; I saw a seven-year old doing it too. There are so many such wonderful opportunities here in Eretz Yisroel!

‘Life in the Land’ – Gorgeous Compilation of Real Aliyah Accounts (Heartwarming Photos)

Hello all,

The attached pamphlet includes articles from the Eretz Chemdah series, featuring also some out-of-town communities.
BE”H a few copies will be sent to each of hundreds of shuls across the U.S, sponsored by The Dream Raffle.
If there is a shul in the U.S. you would suggest it get sent to as well, please send me its name and address. If you are living in the U.S. and can have a few copies come to your address for distribution in a local shul, please let me know your address and in which shul you intend to put them.

Thank you!


Yoel Berman 053-3191618 יואל ברמן