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IN-DEPTH FEATURES
"The entire year, our devoted staff of mashgichim
works endlessly," Rabbi Yekusiel Dershowitz told me at the
end of the long conversation we had. It was very difficult to
hold a peaceful conversation there. The telephone did not
stop ringing, and there was a constant flow of people coming
and going.
"The mashgichim know quite well that these food
products are eaten by gedolei Torah. They realize that
bnei Torah depend on them. This is a very weighty
responsibility. They carry a large burden on their shoulders
the entire year. On erev Pesach, everyone becomes more
conscious, so it is not easier. Just the opposite. We do
everything to ensure that the food that is placed on the
table of kings -- our rabbonim -- is produced in the most
mehudar way that is possible," Rabbi Dershowitz
relates.
Rabbi Michoel Hoffman came to the office
after a day supervising in the north. The Vaad
Hakashrus recently sent him to China. I took the
opportunity to get some of his impressions of the trip. I,
like everyone else, only know the results -- the package and
the symbol on it.
Wanting to catch a glimpse of the mechanics behind it, I
"went" with HaRav Hoffman to the Chinese city, Shaman. The
large city is an hour's flight north of Hong Kong, opposite
Taiwan. The area is completely industrialized with smoke
billowing from the chimneys, casting a gloomy pall that is
not dispelled by breezes from the nearby sea. The city is in
the midst of a development boom and has taken on a western
hue.
There is a large canned vegetable plant that deals mainly
with mushrooms and asparagus. Like most Chinese businesses,
it is owned by the government. All export goes through a
government company, but there is still fierce competition
between businesses. Rabbi Hoffman was sent by
Shearis to supervise the production of kosher mushrooms.
What is the job of a mashgiach? What does he
usually look out for?
You have to make sure that the mushrooms are fresh, straight
from the field, and that nothing fell in or was added besides
acetic acid or salt. In China, you have to be extra careful.
People eat anything that moves. You have to be extremely
alert to make sure that the shipment does not become
unkosher.
The factory is housed in forty-year old buildings that look
ancient, with mold growing on the walls. Hundreds of workers
slave away daily. Guards, with their starched uniforms and
sparkling rank and medals, stand stiffly at the factory
gates. We began to comb the entire place, every corner, the
storehouses. We searched everything, like we were looking for
chometz. We didn't find any problems. In any case, the
entire factory was kashered because of bishul
akum.
In mushrooms?
Yes. There are some opinions that mushrooms must be cooked by
a Jew. It is a machlokes whether one must
kasher something a non-Jew cooked in. The Ra'oh holds
that this is not necessary, because bishul akum is
prohibited to prevent intermarriage and this would not happen
from merely eating from a pot used by a non-Jew. At Shearis
we are machmir like the Rashba who holds that one must
kasher such a pot like all issurei
derabonon.
When we came, we had to close down the plant for twenty-four
hours, so the things would not be ben yomo, a utensil
used within twenty-four hours. Then, we had to kasher
everything, including the cooker, the area in which the salt
solution is prepared, and the pipes.
How do you communicate with the locals?
The Chinese receive detailed instructions in English, and we
also have a translator from the export company.
Does everything always go smoothly?
Rabbi Hoffman smiles lightly as he remembers how the Chinese
tried to deceive them.
One night, we worked until one o'clock in the morning. When
we left, we locked the factory. Work was supposed to begin at
seven, so we arranged to be picked up from the hotel at six
o'clock the next morning. When we got there, we realized that
something was fishy. In the area that the finished products
are packaged, the produce was still warm.
We checked the lists. In China, everything is written down
and documented, and we knew the codes. We discovered a reason
for concern: salt and lemon acid had been used during the
night. The Chinese had opened the factory at night and closed
it before we arrived in the morning.
According to the Ramo, however, it was not necessary to
kasher everything all over. We Jews had lit the fire
and it had not gone out yet. However, the factory was
supposed to have been closed. We needed to contact the
rabbonim of the Vaad Hakashrus to find out what to
do.
Meanwhile, we spotted barrels of preserved mushrooms that had
come from somewhere else. In China, this is a big problem,
more so than anywhere else. It could have been made in the
fields, next to the farmers' vessels. Who knows what they ate
and what got into the produce?
A more thorough search revealed sacks of monosodium glutamate
and sacks of an unidentifiable vitamin hidden in the
solutions room, locked in a drawer. I immediately took a can
and went down to the filling section. I filled it with
solution and sealed it.
"We are taking this to Israel," I told the production manager
through the translator. "If we find anything in here besides
salt or lemon acid, we will disqualify the entire
production."
Within a short time, the director, his assistant, the
production manager and the operations manager arrived. A
lively conversation in Chinese ensued. Usually, the Chinese
keep a straight face and it is impossible to read anything on
their faces. This time they were unable to hide their
confusion. And then the apologies came.
"We wanted to improve the taste," the translator explained.
"We wanted to provide Israel a higher quality product."
The production was, obviously, disqualified.
In Shearis Yisroel, we are makpid on bishul
Yisroel in mushrooms even though most poskim hold
that this is not necessary, because mushrooms can also be
eaten raw. Since people in Israel do not know that mushrooms
can be eaten raw, we take the more stringent view, Rabbi
Hoffman relates.
Today there is twenty-four hour supervision in the mushroom
factory, he adds. For the past two years , merchandise was
brought from a different, privately owned company in the
Pajuan district that has a more western manner of
business.
And why aren't there Pesach'dik mushrooms?
Until two years ago, the main mushroom production was in
Holland. Then everything was moved to China due to the
discrepancy in price.
The Holland method of growing mushrooms is as follows: Wheat
is cooked for about a half an hour, sealed tightly and then
it undergoes sterilization. A small stick, like an ice cream
stick, containing mushroom spores is placed into the
package.
After a few weeks, everything turns white, covered with
mushrooms. This wheat-with-mushrooms is scattered on a
nutritional base made of natural and organic fertilizer.
Within a few weeks, a crop of mushrooms grows.
We do not know the Chinese method, but the Dutch method needs
a psak from the rabbonim to be used on Pesach. Since
there is no demand for Pesach'dik mushrooms, there is
not a clear psak on the issue.
Salonika
Greece. Salonika used to be a major Jewish city. Eighty
thousand Jews lived there; most were sent to Auschwitz. The
porters were all Jewish, and the port was closed on Shabbos.
A man who appeared to be Jewish approached me, Rabbi Hoffman
relates. "Shalom aleichem," he said.
He was a shochet who lived in Athens, the country's
capital, and came to Salonika to shecht. I was not
able to verify what he told me, Rabbi Hoffman said. According
to him, the Jewish community of Salonika is very wealthy.
According to Greek law, if a man dies and does not leave an
heir, his property belongs to the government. A special law
grants the property of those who perished in Auschwitz to the
local Jewish community. The Jewish community owns the entire
center of the city, and the property is maintained by rent
money. The money is not used to rebuild a vibrant Jewish
community. Assimilation is rampant. They have to pay people
to come to shul to have a minyan. Last year, we
were the ones who completed the minyan. It is very
painful to see a Jewish community dwindling away.
The synagogue is magnificent, with eastern architecture. The
worshipers descend from survivors of the Spanish expulsion,
and their siddur is translated into Ladino. The names
of the city's synagogues as well as the year of each
kehilla's establishment is carved into the stone
walls.
One kehilla was established in 1492, the year of the
Spanish expulsion, another in 1498, the year of the
Portuguese expulsion. One kehilla dates back to the
Second Temple era. Forty synagogues flourished before World
War II. Everything was destroyed. Only painful memories
remain, with no hope for the future.
We came to Salonika to supervise the production of kosher
lePesach peaches. The factory, which is an hour away from
the city, operates only forty-five days of the year. The rest
of the time is spent doing maintenance and marketing. The
first run is under our supervision.
Why, you ask? Because it is not necessary to add acetic acid
to the first crop of fruit; it contains enough natural acid.
There is a kashrus problem with acetic acid for
Pesach, unless one brings it from Israel like we have done in
the past. This year that was not necessary. Of course, we
still had to kasher the entire plant.
What has to be taken care of when supervising
peaches?
One has to make sure that only sugar is added to the peaches.
Sometimes they use a certain kind of glucose (iso-glucose)
that is derived from kitniyos, and one of the
additives may be chometz'dik. One must seal the tanks
with a special kashrus seal, so nothing will pass from
one tank to another. The factory is modern; everything is
automatic. We have to check all the pipes and learn the
engineering to understand where a problem might arise. It is
a big responsibility, and it is not always easy.
Spain
The Vaad Hakashrus of Shearis Yisroel sent Rabbi
Shmuel Ganzler to Spain to supervise olive oil production. He
traveled from Madrid to Cordoba by train. The Rambam's
synagogue is in the Jewish area, "Lajudria."
The municipality placed a statue of the Rambam in a stone-
paved square. There is no Jewish community. The synagogue has
become a museum. The Jews who built this magnificent house of
Hashem, who wrote pesukim on its walls, are no longer
there.
The car from Cordoba passes through a picturesque scene of
high cliffs and peaceful lakes. Thousands of square
kilometers of olive trees, standing like soldiers in line,
lie on either side of the train tracks. In the heart of the
scenery, a few scattered villages contain olive presses. The
farmers come by truck or tractor, bringing loads of fresh
olives.
There are no orla problems here in chutz
la'aretz, so supervision can begin as soon as the olives
arrive. Anything brought in sacks is immediately set aside in
case the sacks once contained flour. We take this precaution
even though the olives undergo a thorough cleansing
process.
The technological process is perhaps difficult for the
reader, but it is important to understand what Rabbi
Ganzler's alertness prevented.
The sorting machine that separates leaves and branches from
the fruit does its job. After being washed, the fruit goes
into a tank that is also used for weighing. In the middle of
the conveyor, a tool turns around and takes a handful of
olives for quality control. The conveyor leads to large tanks
above the grinder.
After all the parts, including the pits and tanks, are
cleaned, the production process begins. There are huge, three
story mixers. Everything is heated to thirty-eight degrees
Celsius on the first floor. Then, the oil goes down one floor
and, with added water, goes to the separation machine which
separates the oil from the water and pulp. The oil enters a
centrifuge that shakes it and removes any remaining water.
The water and pulp goes to another room. The pulp is
moistened again and pressed again. By the way, the second
pressing is not done in Israel.
After the second pressing, the remaining seeds are dried.
These seeds are used as fuel for the heating system, another
way to save energy. This produces the highest quality olive
oil, known as crushed oil -- shemen kosis.
"Pure olive oil" (shemen zayis zach) is a completely
different process. It is heated to 350 degrees, which removes
all taste and smell, and gives it a clear color, like soy
oil. Five to ten percent crushed oil is added to give it some
color and smell.
Crushed oil is made from high quality olives that have low
acid levels. Pure olive oil is made from lower quality,
highly acidic olives, because the process "destroys"
everything anyhow. In Shearis Yisroel, we insist on using
high quality olives for pure olive oil also. This detail is
very important to know, because the manufacturers feel that
it is unnecessary. And so, an opportunity for deception
arises.
The oil press. Everything is under complete supervision. The
kashrus seals were already in place to prevent oil
from flowing from one adjacent tank to another. Everything
was in order. Sterilized and steam-cleaned tanks brought the
oil to Madrid for bottling. The oil was put in the large
tanks, the pipes were closed, the kashrus seals were
in place. There were other tanks of oil for other purposes.
We had to seal them tightly, so nothing should get mixed
up.
Suddenly, Rabbi Ganzler relates, I saw a table dirtied with
some kind of substance with a plastic bottle on top. Red
lights flashed. I then knew that they must have added
coloring to the olive oil, instead of crushed oil. The
department manager denied this.
I took a small bottle and filled it with the coloring in
front of his eyes. During the break, while everyone went to
eat, I conducted a complete search of the factory. In a
hidden corner, I found a table with a hidden compartment
underneath. In it was a large quantity of the material. I
quickly took a picture and put everything back in place.
During the bottling process, I saw the oil's color. It was
dark. I asked the manager why there was no container for
crushed oil to add coloring. He evaded the question.
"Everything is O.K.," was all he would volunteer.
After three hours, I calculated the number of bottles and
multiplied them by their contents. This quantity should have
been missing from the tanks. But when I examined the tanks, I
saw that there was extra oil. The tanks held oil from another
source!
A complete search revealed the source of the problem. The
factory owners had managed to open a faucet slightly in spite
of the kashrus seal, and introduced unsupervised
crushed oil to add coloring. The unidentified material had
not been used. The manager denied charges, but was unable to
explain the discrepancy in the quantity of oil.
While the manager was on the telephone, I ran downstairs. I
saw that they had pumped seven tons of oil out of our tanks,
in an attempt to hide the fraud.
Meanwhile, twenty-five thousand bottles had been filled. The
entire production was disqualified. Apologies and entreaties
did not help. New stickers were placed on the bottles and
they were sent to an Arab country for sale. That year, there
was no pure olive oil with a Shearis Yisroel hechsher.
There was only crushed oil, shemen kosis
lemehadrin.
Was this year any easier?
Yes, he said with a satisfied smile on his lips. This year we
went to Barcelona.
That Jewish community numbers about one thousand. The local
synagogue, which recently underwent a two million dollar
renovation, is used all week, three times a day. There is a
local rov. Shiurim are given, and the youth have
become interested in Judaism. The mikveh taharo is
active. There is something encouraging in the scene. In the
other places we saw Judaism disappearing, but here enjoyed
the sight of renewal.
We did not have much time to linger, time was short. We
traveled to the nearby city, Targa, site of the Burches
factory, manufacturer of pure olive oil for this Pesach. The
factory is modern, everything is electronic. The place was
built under the guidance of an international kashrus
organization. Everything went smoothly.
Everyone sees the finished product bearing
the kashrus symbol on the supermarkets' shelves.
Shearis is trying to expand the number of products under its
supervision, to benefit bnei Torah. It is not an easy
task, behind the scenes. We all enjoy the success. Rabbi Dov
Brecher can speak about them at length.
Rabbi Brecher, are there also disappointments?
Yes. There is a small village one hundred and fifty
kilometers from Budapest, Hungary. On the way, we passed
picturesque villages and wide lakes. When we arrived to
supervise the production of cherries for Pesach, we found
that the exporter had given us inaccurate information. The
exporter had not done his "homework."
We began to comb the entire factory. We could see that the
factory had once been under Communist jurisdiction. The
factory was privatized, however, due to the many economic
changes Hungary had undergone. But the vestiges of the past
caused a big kashrus problem.
There is a large group of factories on the site, with one
steam factory that supplies steam to all the factories, in a
separate building. The steam pipe was used jointly for many
factories, holding water that had absorbed things
(beli'os) from other companies.
As soon as we arrived, we realized something was wrong. We
only found pipes, but not the boiler. We followed the pipes
to the steam factory, and went down to the cellar. A strong
smell of wine greeted us.
"Where is this smell from?" I asked the factory owner.
"There is a winery two hundred and fifty meters away," he
explained.
He did not understand the ramifications of that statement. A
winery owned by non-Jews! Traces of yayin nesech, wine
touched by a non-Jew, were in the steam that was used by the
cherry factory. I explained the halachic problems to the
factory's workers. That year, there were obviously no kosher
for Pesach canned cherries with a Shearis Yisroel
hechsher.
I was unable to interview the rest of the
mashgichim in the office, due to a lack of time. When
the clock struck twelve, another day was gone.
"The time is short," Rabbi Yekusiel Dershowitz told me. "And
there is still a lot of work. It's not only Pesach. Even now,
we have to make sure that there is no chometz that was
not sold for Pesach. Let them go to sleep," he practically
begged me. "Believe me, they need it. They have a lot of work
to do." His voice was full of love and concern.
Shearis Yisroel. A quick glimpse in the world of mehadrin
kashrus for bnei Torah. So everyone should know
and appreciate how much effort is invested. How much time,
how much lost sleep, how much sweat and toil, how much
responsibility is hidden behind the symbol on the package.
Pesachdik Mushrooms
The article discusses whether mushrooms grown on beds of one
of the five types of grains are kosher for Pesach.
Until now, there was no demand for mushrooms on Pesach, and
as a result, suppliers were not called upon to deal with the
problem.
However, in response to their inquiry, Maran HaRav Yosef
Sholom Eliashiv instructed the Department for Land-Related
Laws of the Jerusalem Rabbinate not to grant kosher
lePesach certification for mushrooms which were grown on
beds of the five grains. However, he said that there is no
problem with these mushrooms after Pesach.
In light of this, we began to look for alternatives, and
bisiyato diShmaya, we have succeeded. As a result,
mushrooms grown on beds of seeds which are not from the five
grains will be available this year. These mushrooms are
kosher lemehadrin for Pesach.
With Torah greetings,
Shlomo Shmuelevitz
Jerusalem Rabbinate
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