![]() |
Edward
Ephraim Kalish
|
![]() |
![]() |
GRAPHIC DESIGN |
Portrets of our ancestors. Walking in the streets of the old Haifa, in it’s bazaars, I like to peer into different faces. I love Jewish faces, their large beautiful noses, large eyes and ears, their black curled and fiery ginger hairs… It doesn’t mean that I don’t like other faces.
Esther |
Rivka |
Debora |
Mashiach |
Rachel |
But when I am looking into typical
Jewish faces, and it doesn’t matter if it is a seller of spices at the bazaar,
or a clerk in a bank (or a seller
of olives), they all make alive some pictures in my imagination, which I had
never seen, but my genetic memory draws them very exactly. I see (recognize,
identify) the Queen Esther in a woman who sells olives, I see the sly Jacob in
an enterprising owner of a cockery shop, and I see Deborah the prophet in my
friend’s Grandmother, and in the owner of
the apartment that we rent I see the king Ahav. This felling is
very interesting. All my ancestors, I mean Abraham, Isaac , and Jacob, and all
their descendants, were all normal people. In their outward
appearance they rather didn’t look like Scandinavians or American
cowboys, but forsure they and and our neighbor Eheskeil
or Rachel who lives in the next building , were as like as two peas.
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |