Thursday, October 17, 2013

REclaIming WOmanhood.

I was sorrowed to read an article posed on groupthink called "Being a woman in Public."  http://groupthink.jezebel.com/being-a-woman-in-public-1446742738/@laurabeck
It did not lack imagination and painted a scene quite well of a woman that is sitting on the train minding her own business.  She witnesses and altercation and then takes her place in the far side of the train where she prays to herself that a man will not come up to her, harass her, confront her, or speak to her.



"The person on the inside of your seat needs to get off. You hold your breath as you let them out and you move in, thinking of all the things you'll say and do when he tries to sit down next to you and talk to you when you just want to be left alone." 





This right here is the start of a very sad way of thinking.  First off, I am not saying that on the daily women are not harassed, bothered, started with , or provoked. It is a sad reality that we face of rape, sexual harassment and men who try to overpower women by stripping away their physical and mental rights. 

However, it is sad to me that this particular woman represents countless women who believe that they can not or would rather not stand up for them selves if a man was to approach them.

Maybe it is a very westernized way of privileged thinking. Maybe the moral compass that guides me is one which declarers that it is so IMPORTANT for women to come out of their shells and stand up for themselves. 



Another article stated : "

College Women: Stop Getting Drunk

It’s closely associated with sexual assault. And yet we’re reluctant to tell women to stop doing it."





so what have we gathered from this : Women- do not get drunk, do not go out in public, do not look a man in the eye and you are not free to be in a male dominated area. While it is not your fault if you are a "victim" you can prevent it by being super cautious and taking extra steps men do not have to. 


http://english.alarabiya.net/en/variety/2013/09/23/India-It-is-my-fault-rape-video-goes-viral-.html


The bottom line of this controversial but imperative video is that the sexual assault, rape and  harassment are presented as a satire of what is happening in India, other middle east countries like Iran. While we believe that the westernized globalized countries like the USA are immune from such acts we are very wrong if women are made uncomfortable in their own skin and post such things as "Being in a woman in public."




Spending two years in the Israeli Defense Force (I am not stating that this is a perfect institution by any means) has taught me the value of standing up for your abilities, doing your work, effecting soldiers' lives and doing it all in the way that presents a side of humility and womanhood.

Many instructor positions in the IDF are given to women.  There is an unsaid view point that young women have more patience and will explain things over to tired soldiers. In my personal experience this is true.  You have to prove yourself as a shooting instructor while standing in front of a group of 28 young , tired, dissatisfied , horny , and rowdy young men.  Not only do you have to wipe out their ego of thinking "I don't have to listen to you I am a combat soldier", but you also have to make peace with the fact that " I am a woman, I am teaching you what is historically thought of as a "male" oriented profession and you better shut your mouth and listen to me because you never know when you will actually need to shoot someone under the knee."


I am not saying this was such an easy task. I did receive the occasional eye roll and "ok sure, Motek (sweetheart)" but overall at the end of the week coming home most of my service with a gun on my shoulder I would proudly sit on the train with my head high.

I think if women learned to reclaim what is so amazing about womanhood- the endurance, the perseverance, the energy, the honor, the sisterhood bond, the compassion, and the dignity behind being a woman  they wouldn't fear any man. anything.
if that involves taking a self defense class so be it. if that involves looking your fear in the eye (be it a harasser or anything else) do it.
the point is. no one should ever make you feel insecure in your own skin. you should know that you belong to a strong cult of great thinkers, of strong amazing women and no one is going to get to you.
look them in the eye . you will not regret it . (also told from personal experience)

http://www.upworthy.com/watch-a-student-totally-nail-something-about-women-that-ive-been-trying-to-articulate-for-37-years-6?c=ufb1



These are just bits and pieces of things that I believe. I believe that we are all citizens of the world. I believe that what unifies humans is the opportunity they find to love, and how they overcome a loss.  I believe that women need to realize that rape is not an ok phenomenon.
That they do not have to put up with a wolf whistle, with a hand being raised to them, or an abusive spouse.


When a woman tells another woman in the bathroom "she is a slut. Did you see what she wears no wonder that guy made a pass at her and won't leave her alone."  that is not ok. stop slut shaming. that over there could be your sister, your friend, you.

you are entitled to act, to wear, to be whom ever you want to without the unwanted sexual advances of anyone. there shouldn't be a need for a Slut Walk.  A walk that happens regularly in an effort to bring media attention that women can and will wear what ever they so choose without being pray for someone else. We need to stop looking towards role models like Rhianna that taught the world the lesson of if you are beaten by a man , it is ok to take him back . it is not.

look towards great women

my great woman role model is my grandmother.
she passed away years ago and still I think of her for my important life decisions.



I have this one life to live and I want to live it with the pride and dignity of being a woman, helping others, men and women and knowing that I should not fear anyone.



Michal











Sunday, September 29, 2013

ahhh its almost here . civilian life.

I am almost free. free to be a civilian. free to let others serve for awhile. free to find myself not in boots and not in the shooting range. and not with ear plugs in my ears while I shout orders of 7.4.2 fire!. I am almost free from having to make the bus/train every sunday before 6 am.  I am almost free from a terrible feeling of being shavuz saturday night and smelling like lead . I am almost free from having to eat bad food covered in oil and not having plates or utensils. free from having to make a plate out of a piece of bread and balance it on your boot filled with sand. I am almost free from having commanders yelling at me. I am almost free of people asking me why I came here . I am almost free from two of the hardest. most amazing. most fulfilling years of my life.


I can't believe it's almost here.
Michali

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

job please

I'm out of the army for a break and officially out Oct3. wow.
I am starting work as a waitress and next week I will be working on a ship in Ashdod as a random work thing my mother set up for me. 
I guess this week is a big week for me not because I am home alone kind of feeling but because it has given me time to think about what I want to do. 
I don't really want to be an art therapist. 
i am really not into psych. 
i want to make a difference . through my art. touch people. show my work to the world. leave my mark. i guess thats selfish because everyone wants to do that. but i have gotten really into it. 





ah i just want a job 

: (
michali

Thursday, September 5, 2013

got it

ps for those of you who asked. I got a gas mask. yay. Happy and peaceful new year. let's hope we don't have to use them.
sending loving and good energy Into the world. going for a run
love ,
michali

almost done.... ahhhhhh

My friend Emily just asked me if my two years of service went by quickly.
This next week is my last week in the army.
I would have to say no. no they were the two longest, most challenging, difficult, intensive years I have ever been through . The IDF is no joke. It is not a place for weak people. I saw that first hand . It is a place I have cried in, worked my ass off for , given it my all, made friends, met amazing people. Including support and combat soldiers, been yelled at, been taunted, been made fun of for my english accent.
I wouldn't have changed these two past years for anything. They helped made me who I am today.  Today I stand so much stronger then I once was. I am more realistic, bolder, more confident, more Israeli, more supportive, less selfish, and take things less hard.
Most of the change that I underwent was a combination of the army itself and my role in my Garin.  I know I keep speaking about them but for two years these 19 other people were my brothers and sisters and helped me learn so much about myself.
From each person I took something different.  A big component in this learning process is my Roomie .  I learned how to take things easily, laugh a lot , and share more.  These were big problems for me .  I remember calling her before we met and being like " so how neat are you... yea me too.. uh" hahah
Others in my makeshift family impacted me more then they know and I now know that we are stuck together .
Jonah a guy in My garin left for Tel Aviv and Mattan left for the states.  Soon people will move out and try and find their own way through Israel. I took it hard at first.  But soon I thought about it in a more Israeli way


.... "hey another free place to crash ; ) " haha and that is what I learned in Israel.

Through running to shelters, being through Standing pillar, barely sleeping, and crying... a lot- I learned who I really am. And I'm pretty happy with that.



Hoping to visit the States In Nov/ Dec . keep you updated.
Love you,
Michali




Thursday, August 29, 2013

... syria?

I stood in a 100 + people line today.  It was hot. people were angsty and sweaty and cursing and complaining.  I spoke to the soldier in front of me about the newest movie coming out and let a woman and her family go in front of me.
It wasn't to get into a Rhianna concert or to pick up the newest Twilight  book.
we were picking up gas masks.
and I waited at 5 pm for half an hour then they closed the doors and said they ran out.
Obama said he was bombing Syria today,
....
and then they would probably bomb us.
and I don't have a gas mask because I got there too late.
So I got an ice cream instead.
because it made me feel better then thinking about chemical warfare.

Lots of safe thoughts,
and love,
 michali

Saturday, August 17, 2013

bus ride

You are now passing Katona. You are now passing Kiyrat Motskin. you are now passing Bethyl Hills you are now passing Acco. You wake up from a dazed sleep to find yourself on the bus, no the train, no the bus again. You fall asleep you pass White plains or was it Tel Aviv merkaz? In this sleep-deprived sleep that only soldiers seem to understand my two realities collide into one.  People ask me what I feel more like Israeli or American.  I know I am American here but i feel more at peace with that then being Israeli in America.  I woke up today on the bus as I passed cows and Arab villages and towns that all sound similar still closed for Shabbat. I remember that I would always call my Aba to come get me from the Brewster train station when I got to Katona.

 I wanted to so badly call him saying hey I got here come pick me up.  I guess thats the hardest point .  The little things .  Like missing your parents. Or the fact that you are unsure of when the next time you will see them or how you will make money or where you will live .  Or if your friends in the states still think of you, or have they all moved on.


I am bout to meet the future head on and its kind of a scary transition from being a soldier (that is still wickidly hard) into being a real person again.  I will have to pay rent and taxes and worry about work schedules and how buying that beer at teh bar means that I have to scrimp on groceries.  Not sure if I look foreward to that part of it.
In any case I will be sure I will update you all on what I  decide to do  .
ALl my love,
 Michali

Friday, August 2, 2013

Sometimes things don't work out

Most things in the army are not logical.
That is one thing in common most people can tell you that are serving.
I wanted to go to this course called Nativ.  It is a two month course where you learn about Judaism and Israeli History. I gave my officer plenty of notice and was guaranteed a place in the course. It would be a nice two month vacation from the real army and a really nice way to finish my service.  I got a call this week from my officer saying that I will not be attending the course due to a mix up.  She was apologetic but I blew up.

She said I was right and justified for feeling the way I do- but that doesn't help me at all.

I have endured a lot of emotional turnovers ...

but this is the most obnoxious.


I know it was a mistake to get my hopes up for this course but I work hard and expect them to see it.

The difference between the army and regular employment is that on sunday if you don't feel like coming in you can call a sick day. in the army that doesn't fly.
I am getting out in Oct 3. and right now it feels like years away. I am so frustrated.



I just wish something would work out and I knew what I would do in the future.



Frustration Nation-
Michali

Saturday, July 27, 2013

I haven't written in awhile but here we go

I have two more months till i embark on a journey called the real world. ... .
It is a scary journey that no one prepares you for full off electricity bills, rent, and being a grown up.
Im not really ready for that one.  I guess that the army was a good two year trial of dreaming.  I mean the crawling ,yelling and being in the shooting range was all very real but the rest of it just let you dream about what your future would be like.

My ideal would be doing something that makes me happy.
I am not quite sure what that is yet.
I think everyone goes through that.
 I want to be an artist but in Israel it is nearly impossible,
So I need a good grown up back up plan- one that would make it possible to pay bills and rent and yada yada yada.
 Ill update you all as soon as i know anything about my plans .
Love,
Michali

Saturday, July 6, 2013

change

new beginnings is the theme of my life.
every time i get comfortable with the way things are going the universe throws me for a curve,
I am almost done with the army which means I leave that system behind and try my luck in the real world.
Not only that I have to leave my garin family and regba.
it makes me really apprehensive but that is normal and I am used to having a constant feeling of change. -----

im just tired for now . and wish my new garin family wouldnt change
love,
michali

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Almost there

I have four more months of service.  Two of those months I will be in a course called Nativ which deals with new immigrants and non jewish soldiers to teach them more about jewish roots and israel.  It includes lots of fun trips and I hope it will be a nice bang to end my army career. I have been having a pretty hard time in the army recently.  I am pretty fed up with the beuracracy of it all. It is based on protection about who you know and not the effort you put in.


I dont know if my service has been exactly how I imagined it.  I know I have prepared thousands of soldiers, but I have also been screwed over a lot and see the guys in my garin constantly fall victim to unfair treatment.  They close their mouth and carry on.

I dont know if it made me bitter but this week I get to see the progress and exactly how everything is sought out. How each unit has a part in the IDF.  I am going to a base down south and they are doing a demenstration- so it will be cool to see how the infentary troops and tanks and missle and sharp shooters work together.
then I get out on tuesday and my roomie is going to meet me for a vacation the rest of the week of tuesday-friday.

in eilat!!!
I am so excited I have never been. I really need some r and r and to get away from everything and everyone .
 wishing everyone a lovely weekend,
heading back to base.
Michali

Friday, May 17, 2013

hello again

Shabbat Shalom!!!!
I just came back from a wedding.  It was my best friend's mother's wedding and it was really nice.  This whole week off for shavout could not have come at a better time.  I spent the chag with Ayelet and her family in Jtown.  While i had a great holiday I can not explain enough my lack of love for Jerusalem.

While I know it is a very holy city and it has a huge history with various people, I truly would like to exam my lack of love for the annoying young Taglit and Jewish Americans who come and drown the city with alcohol and gawk at every person in uniform. I  also cant stand the charidi jews who throw rocks at you for driving on shabbat or spit on you for not being in a skirt.  I do not mean to make asumptions because that is not my nature.  In my nature I do love everyone and I am sure that there are people that do not fit into that criteria.  However the overwhelming sense of yuck i get when there outweighs this.  I am sorry for sounding ignorant but I could never possibly live there or would want to visit there for long extended periods of time. end of rant.

On another note Ayelet;s family hosted us so nicely.  I love that Israelis are very warm and gracious people.  Strangers often go out of their way to help.  An example of this is when we were eating in a cafe and woman in the near by table offered us a place to come eat meals and meet her family. Just because we were lone soldiers.  That stuff never happens in america.
I love Israel,
Soon I will be going into the job market and finding my own place and that is truly scary.  But I know I can do it,
Lots of Love,
Michali

Friday, April 12, 2013

Inspiration.

I am back at Regba.  Everything went back to normal.  The boys are all talking about sports and roughhousing and we fight about the laundry and go to each others host families.  I try and do Pilates and Yoga outside but its impossible when your friends try and make faces and throw socks at you to distract you. God your annoying.  But what can I do . I love them . they mean a lot to me and I wouldn't trade them for the world.

I am reading a lot recently and also have been thinking about the founding of the country.  Today we went to a lone soldier day in Ramat Gan.  It was nice to hear all the thanks.  I really don't know how much sacrifice I made . I am just doing what is right for me.  It doesn't feel like anything special.  Michael Levin's father spoke.  Michael was an incredible person who has always fascinated me. He made Aliyah and joined the IDF and gave his life.  He was killed.  He was inspirational not because he is the only person I know that actually died for something he believed in, but because the type of person he is said to have been before his death.  The type of person that gave himself over to helping others and tried to make Israel a better and different place.

I knocked a whole bunch (don't worry) but still I looked at the other lone soldiers that all together make up a pretty high percentage in the army and thought , damn we are fools to our convictions.


On that note,
I wish you a Shabbat Shalom,
I hope one day you will find a passion that drives you.
Love,
Michali

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

P.A-post army ideas

In the states it is a little hard to realize that my life is Israel.  Everyone here keeps asking what is life going to be after the army. The truth is I have seven more months and then I am totaly stumped. I sound  crazy when I tell people what all my ambitions are and the truth is that after the army I really just want to be happy.  I want to continue to meet new people, do new things and really just prove that I can do things I never thought were possible.  In order to finance these dreams is another thing.  Right now the most appropriate thing would be to persue a career in Art Therapy.  This is not my exact dream.  That would be to be an artist.  I think it is safe to say that Art does not pay the bills right away so at least it would be something related to the art field. 

 Being back in Brewster went by really fast.  I am sure i gained at least 10 lbs and am ok with it.  It was good to see the people I did and I am honored that the people that stick by me and my life decisions really care about me.  

I am nervous about going back because as soon as I get off the plane the day after im on base teaching commanders how to fire automatic machine guns and that is a terrible ordeal with jet lag. 


But in any case I am going to look at the challenge of finding out what to do with my life. p.a (post army) as an exciting journey of growth. and when that doesn't work I will just eat lots of ice cream. 
Love you all a lot, 
Happy Pesach,
Michali 

Friday, March 1, 2013

usa here i come... again

This coming week I am flying to the states for a month : ) I am so excited.  My best friend is getting married and I am a bridesmaid.   It was a hassle getting my ticket as most things are in the Army.  I am greatful to be home with my garin family and it is a weird feeling to leave these people for a month.  Once I am done with my service I am not sure how I am going to live without fighting over laundry machines, hearing about girls and complaining about how much balls itch.

This past week I was in a base for reserves. I had the best time- the thing about coming back for reserves is that you are not actually in the army. You leave your life and come for a week with your army buddies to learn about newer weapons and camp.  You cant take it seriously that a younger instructor is teaching you and suddenly you take everything as a joke.  I learned about how to interact with people this week.  You can no longer open times for them, but ask nicely if they can finish their ciggerate and continue shooting.  The answer is always no and you settle for them smoking while shooting with their uniform coming out of their pants above their bellies.  And that is ok.  These are the people that in real times of danger will save us- hopefully.

I am going to pack,
Lots of love,
See you in USA,
Michali

Thursday, January 10, 2013

and then there was snow

This week was terrible.  The entire country went on lockdown.  It snowed it hailed it rained it sandstormed and those were the good days.
I was in the shooting range while it hailed on us and the winds were so intense that sand blew over the targets.  The sharpshooters looked at me and I didn't know what to say except for "it's only a little wind". um -yea sure.

The army is not a logical place.  The officers are children and the conditions are less then ideal. that being said- I am excited about going back to the states in two months. My mother left and i got really sad thinking about it.  I can't help picturing what my life would be like if my parents would sell the house and relocate to here. i dont know . Its not practical but it would be really great.

I hope to get some job like an el al flight attendent so that way I can fly to Israel and the states all the time and have the best of both worlds. Thats right quoted hannah montanna.


The weather is storming outside but at least I am sitting with my best friend and eating soup and we are comparing stories about how dumb our officers are and how crappy our weeks were and it doesn't seem too bad.
Lots of love,
Stay dry,
Michali