Santa Claus??
Naomi,
We settled!! The family gets to stay! We cannot thank you enough for everything. You will be hearing from them directly, but Ms. T. said this morning that the children kept saying that they would love to meet the wonderful people that saved their apartment, “they’re like Santa Claus” they said. So, thank you thank you thank you thank you.
E.
The writer is a public defender we have worked with from time to time and the family she writes about was but a few days away from losing their public housing. After years of struggle, Ms. T. has managed to get all of her children back in her care and the family is once again united, hoping never to be separated again. But, as is often the case, due to the bureaucratic missteps that somehow seem to happen to people who can least handle them, that was exactly what was about to happen.
It is only because of a very generous donor who likes to help keep people in their homes and not in the street or in a shelter, that we were able to pay the public housing arrears and keep this family together.
I guess if Santa could be Jewish we might qualify, but….
Postscript
The next day we received the following update from the attorney who handled this case:
Your intervention saved this family of eight from homelessness and despair, from which it would be impossible to recover. You also saved the taxpayers over a minimum of $8,000 per month by avoiding emergency shelter for the large Taveras family (shelter costs approx $1000 per month, per person), AND you preserved precious shelter placement for other families who may have been turned away or kicked out due to lack of space.

Pasta and ketchup. What kid wouldn’t welcome a daily diet of these two nutritionally “challenged” food items? For the young children who attend one of the dozens of “gans” or daycare center (there are more than 60 of them) set up for the children of African refugees throughout Tel Aviv, that is exactly what they eat each day.
The NY Times article that described the life of one of these children inspired Evan to bring the subject up in one of his social science classes where enthused students decided to raise money to help such children.
Rabbi Shaul Inbari, whose CP has left him disabled and confined to a wheelchair, often dreamed of coming home each day to a warm and loving partner. Loneliness was forever with him as the years passed. When he one day shared his frustration of living a life of isolation with his dear friend Shalomi Eldar, Shalomi challenged him by suggesting that they publicize a gathering for people with disabilities. Surely there were others frustrated by the lack of social opportunities available for disabled people. Within hours both were inundated with calls of interest and their first meeting attracted more people than they could comfortably accommodate. Clearly these two trailblazers had uncovered a deep unmet need in the world of disabled people. In 2012 they organized Inbar as an official amuta to offer social events as well as courses in relationships and social integration. The group has been bolstered by the efforts of several matchmakers and other volunteers who work hard to promote Inbar’s goals, and today has more than 400 people with a wide range of disabilities registered in their database.
So many of the great programs we support focus on hunger, whether it be here in America or in Israel. Sometimes, we think that the “din” created by this crisis goes largely unnoticed just because it is always there…a fact of life. Perhaps it is something so overwhelming that we just ignore it or push it out of our consciousness.



