When my grandfather turned 70, his friends celebrated his birthday. In the living room of the small apartment on Rosenbaum Street in Tel Aviv, which at night turned into my grandmother’s bedroom, friends from the old country, some whose names I still remember, came together: Franzi, Ilsa, Pepi, Artur, Binka, Irma, Josef, Netka. Perhaps Mrs. Korf was there as well, maybe Mrs. Knopfelmacher, perhaps Mr. Gronich, the family lawyer; perhaps Mrs. Simon, the insurance agent.

QOSHE - At 70, No One Suspects Me of Being a Shin Bet Agent - Gideon Levy
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At 70, No One Suspects Me of Being a Shin Bet Agent

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04.06.2023

When my grandfather turned 70, his friends celebrated his birthday. In the living room of the small apartment on........

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