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November 29, 2002

Illuminating discovery

Victoria traveller encounters Jewishness in China.
RONALD GROVER SPECIAL TO THE JEWISH BULLETIN

Last spring, as the weather was changing from the deep, dry cold of Qingdao's winter, to the balmy breezes of open-windows comfort, I was taken to lunch by my students, with whom I had been spending five hours each day. As this was one of the first days when the sun shone and the air was still somewhat clear, I asked if they could think of a place where we might go, somewhere that we might run into some other foreigners to whom they could pose the question, "Where are you from?"

Qingdao is situated on the eastern coast of mainland China, Shandong province, sort of halfway between the North Korean border and Shanghai. In some ways, this befits both the geographic and spiritual nature of the town, as it is a melding of the highly traditional, conservative and rigid Chinese culture and the new, Deng Xiao Ping-inspired, free-wheeling, capitalistic culture. The students told me of a Buddhist temple not far away that was of great interest to locals and foreigners alike and it was agreed that we would hop on a bus and visit this "jewel," as it was described to me.

I notified the school office of our plans and after a seven-minute bus ride and a 15-minute walk up a long hill, we arrived at the gates of the temple. We toured the buildings, missing none, for each building afforded these young people the chance to explain all of the pertinent facts in English. Since we ran into no other foreigners, it was up to me to be the recipient of all this information.

As we completed the traditional Buddhist clockwise encircling of the interior of a very large, ornate temple building and again neared the entrance, my eyes fell upon a large but very simple form that made me swoon. Two-thirds of a metre wide and almost as tall, what had no significance to any of the temple residents, nor to the students, almost brought me to tears. It was a menorah.

It was explained to me (via a whole lot of translated dialogue) that, upon leaving this once-German colonial port, one of the erstwhile resident families dropped off this chanukiyah at the temple, knowing it would be in good hands. Qingdao had been a German colony from 1897 until 1914, when the Japanese replaced them as a more dictatorial regime.

A short time later, after a long search for a heard-of, but unfound, Jewish community, I was contacted by a Rav Shimon, a Chabadnik in Beijing, and told that a package of Pesach wine and matzot would be left with a family here, for me. Better than that, this family of Haim, Noa, Gil-Ad and Iddo Schwartz invited my (then soon-to-be) new wife, FuRong, and I to join them for the seder, and we eagerly accepted.

Busy as we all were through the intervening months, we did not get to see each other until Rosh Hashanah, when, again, FuRong and I were invited to their home. And, again, I told the story of this springtime discovery and it was arranged that we would all visit the temple.

Though it took a while to find the chanukiyah again, we eventually reclaimed it and inserted a plaque in it, noting that this artifact shall provide, "A measure of permanency for the ever-changing Jewish community of Qingdao."

As for all of the years of my travelling out of Victoria, it has been my wont to acquire books and photos of Judaic interest and to donate them to the Victoria Jewish Community Centre library. The intention for this lovely chanukiyah is that it will be kept in the care of a resident family in Qingdao, and passed on to another, if that family should leave. The first of these families is the Schwartz mishpachah and, in recognition of this, we have engraved their name.

Sadly, FuRong and I will no longer be in China by the time this (5763) Chanukah is celebrated, but we wish the current and all future "Qingdao Jews" a wonderful, satisfying and enriching stay in Qingdao, China.

FuRong and I have embarked on what will be a travelling honeymoon for the next half-year or more. And so, from our first stop, we wish peace be with us all.

Ronald Grover is an educator, inveterate traveller, exhibited photographer and freelance writer. This article is adapted from a piece appearing in Shalom, the monthly publication of the Jewish Community Centre of Victoria.

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