It had been said that an
army marches on its stomach. Israel is
one big army; yet, it seems to march on its volunteers.
Willie and I are
volunteering in a department called Yeutz La-Kashish meaning Advice to
the Elderly. There are a few thousand of
us across the country. They visit the elderly at their dwelling places, including
Old Age Homes. Three mornings a week they see the public and help them to fill all
the red-tape forms possible for every type of request that rises. They translate and deal with the government
pensions and official letters for the holocaust survivors from Germany and
Spain and Morocco. They advise regarding Old Age Pensions and subsidies. They make
phone calls.
Willie visits people in
their 90th, every week. I join him on these visits once in a while. Usually, I am
in the office recording the work others do with the public. Today, I recorded
zillion phone calls … well, ok less but …
I noticed that these phone
calls fell into different categories. One volunteer phones twice a week to
check if the elderly received their pension checks in the banks and were able
to buy groceries. Another, calls to wish
happy birthdays and to check if they are well looked after and if their needs
are met. A third might invite those who lost spouses to support groups for the widows/widowers,
and another might invites people to a workshop on Alzheimer.
People called from our
Northern Israel to Sderot in the south when the rockets hit. Elderly were forgotten
alone in houses and were not able to make it to bunkers or to have a meal. Our callers
located them and reported to local social workers who in turn moved their volunteer
army to help them. In the last few week calls were made all over the north,
including the Arab villages by Arabic speakers to check that the elderly who
are in need of assistance have heating, electricity and home care workers
during the cold front that moved down on us unexpectedly. We have Russians, English, Arabic, Spanish, Romanian,
German, Georgian, Portuguese and Hebrew speakers who will make special visits to
people who speak only their mother tongue.
And these are only some of
the volunteers for the elderly.
Israel has volunteers on
farms; Willie and I were blessed to volunteer with Sar-El for the IDF a few
times; there are volunteers in bus stations and train stops; there are some in
libraries, in hospitals, in malls, in municipalities, in schools, in the Home Front
Office…Israel volunteer army is as large as its heart.
Sixth day, 2014 - thank
you God, the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob who is bringing His people home to
their land and giving them a heart full of His love; Thank You God for the
Volunteer Army of Israel.
Proud to take part,
Orith
Proud to take part,
Orith
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