The title of my blog references my aliyah.
Aliyah is the Hebrew word used when a Jew moves from somewhere outside Israel to Israel. If you have been to a synagogue on Saturday, you might have heard the word also used to reference someone being called up to the Torah for a blessing. The word aliyah literally translates as elevation or ‘going up.’
My going up was from New Jersey.
Depending on how much of a Jersey fan you are, you might not have difficulty seeing how moving to Israel from New Jersey was ‘elevating.’ (I’m staying out of that debate.)
On the other hand, depending on how much of a fan of Israel you are, you might have a lot of difficulty understanding why my husband and I picked up our three young children and moved here. (I’m staying out of that debate, too.)
We’re not particularly religious. Nor are we ardent Zionists.
We are reasonably observant moderate Jews from New Jersey, emphasis on the word reasonable.
This — reasonableness — is what Israel, and the world that talks about Israel, needs more of. So, you can say, we’re contributing to that cause. When I blog from Israel, I hope to share stories that most people outside of Israel never hear. The stories of the people who live here: Our daily lives, minus the conflict, minus the politics, minus the fear.
I don’t blog often about what I do during the day when I’m not blogging. I’m the Chief Marketing Officer for an investment group that invests in and develops start-up companies.
A lot of new olim (immigrants) try to break into high tech when they move here because a) it’s a great marketplace for English speakers and b) Start-up Nation is where it’s at.
Not me, though.
That wasn’t my plan at all.
My plan was to move here, get adjusted, learn Hebrew, grow an organic garden, and write a few freelance articles for The Jerusalem Post.
However, a few months after landing here a job opened up at a nearby company and the job description basically described me. My husband encouraged me to apply for the job. I did. And that’s what I’ve been doing for the past 2 1/2 years all day, 5 days a week — helping grow start-up companies.
I never write about my job because it’s not what I think about when I am not working. I like to leave my work at work.
Mindfulness, and all.
But last night, something incredible happened that is still with me today.
Two companies who I’ve worked with — portfolio companies of my employer, The Trendlines Group — won awards for best start-ups of the year. Out of dozens that were eligible, the award was offered to three companies, and two of the companies were from our group.
That in and of itself is something to take pride in — companies who I’ve worked with are now award-winning companies. But my greater pride comes from the types of technologies the companies are developing. One, Sol Chip, has created a tiny chip that harvests energy from the sun in a way that’s going to change how we use electricity everywhere from offices to farms. The other, ApiFix, has revolutionized treatment for adolescent scoliosis. It’s literally going to change the lives of hundreds of thousands of young girls with severe curvature of the spine.
These are the kinds of companies Trendlines invests in — companies really poised to improve the human condition.
These are the kinds of ideas and technologies that come out of Israel.
Not just technologies that help you find your way from the bar to the post office.
But technologies that will save your life some day. If not yours, than your child’s or your neighbor’s.
Technologies that will one day be used not just in Israel, but everywhere.
Even in countries that are anti-Israel.
This. Is. Quite. A. Story.
And so, I blog about it.
You see: The Israel story — and my story living here — is even more complex than you ever thought.
When I moved to Israel, I braced myself for potential backlash from friends who, for reasons of politics or ignorance, might see my move to Israel as a statement, or worse, as a mistake.
But that didn’t happen.
What did happen was a door opened.
I got to be a part of an Israel that people who live outside Israel hardly ever see.
And I got to be someone who shares that story.
So, thank you.
Thank you for reading.
And thank you for letting me be a reasonable voice in a very noisy, and complex world.