An amazing story
I have been interested in the history and indeed
the plight of the Bnei Anusim, descendents of the Jews who were forced
to convert to Christianity (conversos) in Spain and Portugal and were
then hounded by the Inquisition. Many of them fled at one time or another away
from Iberia and took refuge in the many Spanish and Portuguese colonies around
the world, in the Azores, the Canary Islands, Holland, Florida, and South
America. We know that today there are millions of the descendents of these
"marranos" or Bnei Anusim, but most of them have little idea
of their origins. People are sceptical that there are any who could remember
their Jewish origins or even return to them after hundreds of years. But, there
are some cases.
I have described the cases of a few such people, for
example Genie Milgrom, whose book "My fifteen grandmothers" I read
recently (see blog, Dec 31, 2013 ). Here is another true story. A young man
in Britain (who shall be nameless), like Genie, found himself, providentially or
not, socializing with Jews. He had been brought up as an Anglican and had no
particular reason to be attracted to Jews, but as a free thinker he had no
particular reason to be prejudiced against them either. As a result of a love
affair with a young Jewish girl, he became attracted to the idea of the
kibbutz. With an idealistic tendency he found the idea of communal
living both novel and romantic. So he decided to join up and try living on a
kibbutz for a while. In order to do so he was advised by his madrich
(mentor) to put himself down as "Jewish", which he did, since it made no real
difference to him. During his stay on the kibbutz he fell in love with another
one of the girls of the group (garin) and they were married. Now he
found himself living in Israel and on a kibbutz, without being Jewish and
without any interest in converting to Judaism.
After a few years on the kibbutz they became disillusioned
and moved to a town in Israel, where they had two sons. Since their mother was
Jewish so were the boys and so having a father who was a non-Jew presented no
immediate difficulty. Both sons joined the IDF and fought in Israel's wars and
both survived, although not without difficulty. Years went by and the sons,
perhaps partly as a result of their war experiences, became ultra-Orthodox
(haredi). They each married and had children and now these children
are coming to a marriageable age. Now he realized that his grandchildren's
marriage prospects could be affected in the haredi circles in which
they live by having a non-Jewish grandfather around.
Meanwhile his wife died, and he re-married. He had been
born in S. America and had grown up there when his father, like his
grandfather, was stationed there by a British insurance company. Although he
considered himself thoroughly British, his second wife was interested in his S.
American background, since it turned out that his grandfather had actually
married a local Chilean woman. He told her that his family had a tradition of
never eating milk and meat together, an unusual tradition for Catholics. She
also investigated his grandmother's origins and wIth the help of Gloria Mound at
Casa Shalom they were able to find in the archives that her maiden name was
Mendez, a typically Jewish Spanish surname. Since his maternal line was
evidently Jewish, after living nearly 60 years in Israel as a non-Jew he
suddenly found that he was in fact Jewish! Naturally his haredi family
are delighted.
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