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IN-DEPTH FEATURES
Part II: The Bolsheviks Come to Central Asia
"Exile is not good for exiles," says 95-year-old Shulamit
Tilayov. "Yet leafing through the annals of the Jews of
Bukhara can be a heartbreaking experience. Splendor alongside
the great suffering and hardships that would strike
mercilessly. Sometimes tranquility would descend upon our
lives, then once again the storm waves would come sweeping
through, leaving us vulnerable to the blows of a foreign
country."
This series on the recent history of the Jews of Bukhara
is based on the recollections of Mrs. Tilayov. Her family
came from Bukhara to Israel, where Mrs. Tilayov was born, but
her family returned to Bukhara when she was young. She
married in 1924.
The Bolshevik Revolution of 1917 did not have an immediate
effect on the distant provinces of Central Asia under Russian
rule, like Bukhara. The Jews, like the other ethnic groups,
were happy to see the Czar fall, but their happiness proved
short-lived. The revolution and Bolshevik soldiers eventually
arrived in Central Asia and turned their placid world upside-
down.
The situation became horrendous. Faithful to the Communist
tradition, the soldiers drove merchants out of their homes
and confiscated their property. Some were executed or sent to
Siberia. Large factories, fields and stores were immediately
nationalized. Personal safety declined as battles erupted
between different segments of the population and the number
of highway robbers increased. Chaos prevailed in all areas of
Russian rule. Within a short time there were food shortages
and the black market flourished.
In Kukand, 85 Jews were killed. Afterwards many Jews fled
from Bolshevik areas to areas held by the Bukharan emirate,
which maintained power over certain areas of Bukhara until
the Red Army conquered them at the end of 1920.
On the 18th of Elul, 5680 (1920), when the Bolsheviks
captured the city of Bukhara where we were living, they
arrested my father who had had close ties with the former
rulers, along with several other distinguished members of the
Jewish community. The Bolsheviks sentenced him to death and,
eight days later, on Shabbos, he was scheduled to be executed
together with Yaakov Meir Loyoff (Pakir) and five Muslims who
also had close ties with the Czar's government.
They were brought outside of the city and a large grave was
dug. The firing squad shot my father first. The bullet hit
him in the shoulder, merely wounding him. But he fell into
the pit and pretended to be dead. After the other six men
were killed, the members of the firing squad threw their
bodies on top of my father, poured plaster over them and
covered the pit with dirt.
My father, the tzaddik, was saved by a miracle. When
all was quiet he began to dig with his good arm and, through
tremendous exertions, he managed to crawl out from beneath
the six corpses.
Upon emerging from the pit, he strained to wave at a farmer
working his land nearby. The farmer, who had seen the
executions earlier, was dumbfounded to see a man rise up from
the grave. Undecided as to whether it was an angel or a man
of flesh and blood, the frightened farmer crept towards him
very slowly. After drawing near, he recognized Mullah Cohen
immediately, brought him home and administered first aid.
That motzei Shabbos, my father gave the farmer a
letter to send to his brother, Rav Chizkiyah Hacohen, who
also lived in the city of Bukhara. After receiving the letter
he summoned his younger brother, Mullah Rachamim, and sent
him to bring the medicine my father needed, as well as money
and food.
That Monday and Tuesday were Rosh Hashonoh and the two
brothers spent the chag at the Muslim farmer's home in
the village nearby.
The next day they set out on camelback for Afghanistan.
During their journey, when night began to fall that Friday,
they stopped and camped along the way to avoid chilul
Shabbos.
The next day my father told his brother he felt the time had
come for him to leave This World. He blessed his brother and
made him swear to give him a Jewish burial in Bukhara
alongside his forefathers. Then he began to say Krias
Shema and his pure soul departed as he said the word,
"echad."
On motzei Shabbos Shuva my uncle Rachamim buried his
brother in the sand and erected a marker to help him find the
grave upon his return.
After Yom Kippur, Rachamim retraced his steps but was unable
to locate the grave. Raising his eyes heavenward he said, "My
brother, my brother. You made me swear I would bury you with
your forefathers. Please, may I find your gravesite."
His prayer was answered and soon he saw the gravesite nearby,
in a spot where he had not noticed it previously. He
unearthed my father's body and found it was intact. Loading
the corpse onto the camel he transported it to Bukhara, and
on the first day of Chol Hamoed Succos 5681 (1920) my uncle
Rachamim carried out my father's final request, after going
to great lengths to do chessed shel emes.
However, Muslim informers saw the burial and reported it to
the authorities. My uncle was later arrested and executed on
the second of Adar I 5681.
About My Father
My beloved father, Rav Pinchas Cohen Rabin, was born in 5628
(1868) and eventually served as head of the community. His
father, HaRav Yitzchak Chaim Cohen Rabin, had been the chief
rabbi and av beis din of the Bukhara District, and was
the son of HaRav Pinchas Hagadol Cohen Rabin (known as
Pinchas Hagadol).
My father always staunchly defended members of his community
from pressure exerted by the government authorities. He had
close ties with the Emir's court and had considerable
influence on government officials.
I still recall how it was once decreed that the Jews must
complete work on the fencing surrounding Bukhara's cemetery.
My father became involved in the affair and managed to have
the decree cancelled.
During the years 1911-1912, my father was able to reverse a
decree banning shechitoh in the city of Sheharsbaz. He
prevented a disaster by persuading the Emir to expel hundreds
of Afghanis who were severely harassing the Jews.
My father also helped his Jewish brethren following the
Bolshevik Revolution of 1917. The Bolsheviks had not yet
reached Bukhara and the Emir managed to keep the revolution
at bay for three years, but local revolutionaries threatened
to depose him. He ordered a series of arrests of young
revolutionaries, and police mistook two Jews trying to flee
Bukhara for insurrectionists. Police arrested them at the
train station and soldiers dragged them to the royal palace
in empty flour sacks. The king was convinced of their
innocence and granted them a pardon. When taken out of the
flour sacks they were emaciated, exhausted and injured from
the blows they had taken. My father's intervention saved them
from certain death.
The Muslim rulers had never been kind to the Jews of Bukhara.
There was always someone plaguing them, whether high
officials or simple folk. The Emir, however, admired my
father's merciful personality and leadership and held him in
high esteem, awarding him ten prizes and medals of honor over
the years, including a cloak of fine cloth (called a
jama) and gold medals bearing the royal seal.
The Rule of the Communists
Terrible epidemics spread around the country when the
Bolsheviks took over. Hundreds of Jews died of hunger and
disease. The government concealed the high mortality rate and
prohibited doctors from revealing the true causes of
death.
The economic situation became unbearable, particularly for
the Jews. The Bolshevik government instituted Jewish
kolkhozes (collective farms) and, although well aware
that the Jews lacked experience in agriculture, the rulers
intentionally imposed large sowing quotas, beyond their
ability to meet.
This policy effectively drove the Jews off the kolkhozes,
forcing them to face a fate of hunger and suffering. Many
were unable to pay the high taxes placed upon them. When the
harsh Bukharan winter arrived, they were left with no heating
and no money to buy food.
Meanwhile, the government began to ration bread and other
staples. Government or factory workers received ration books
at their place of employment, allowing them to scrape by. Yet
many people who did not work-- including the elderly and the
sick--were left with no food to eat. They collapsed in the
city streets and died of starvation. Others, wandering around
hungry and exhausted, would lie down to rest, fall asleep and
freeze to death overnight. The government sent special units
to collect the dead from the streets every morning.
The Revolution caused even greater spiritual harm. One by
one, the Bolsheviks closed talmudei Torah, chadorim
and botei knesses, converting them into museums,
hospitals or other public facilities. At a certain point, it
suddenly dawned upon Jewish community leaders that Jewish
life as they knew it-- educational institutions,
tzedokoh and chessed organizations,
shechitoh and kashrus bodies--would have to be
liquidated and turned into underground operations.
Under these difficult circumstances a closely united group of
rabbonim, talmidim of HaRav Eliezerov, worked
indefatigably, dedicating their lives to the task of
preserving Jewish identity. Their mesirus nefesh for
the sake of Bukharan Jewry knew no bounds. They continued
these devoted efforts despite facing persecution,
interrogations, extended arrests, torture and deportation for
their activities.
These rabbonim maintained secret Jewish infrastructures in
every Bukharan city. One thousand talmidim studied in
the country's unofficial talmudei Torah.
Mikvo'os were maintained, and kashrus and
shechitoh supervision continued uninterrupted.
Yet meanwhile, the Communists were growing more and more
powerful. The war against religion in general, and Judaism in
particular, reached new heights. Rabbonim were frequently
arrested and sent to Siberia without a trial.
The more underground Torah-based institutions developed, the
more the notorious General Protection Organization (NKVD) was
enraged and redoubled its efforts to battle the religious
"offenders," most of whose activities were classified as
subversive according to Communist law.
On Pesach Day 5688 (1928), upon completion of a campaign to
gather criminal evidence, a wide wave of arrests took place
around the country. Suspected Jewish activists were taken to
interrogation centers where they were tortured and punished
in public view "for the people to hear and see."
From that point onward, Jewish activists had to take
tremendous precautions in their efforts to maintain Jewish
life in the shadow of these harsh decrees. Furthermore,
secular Jews who sympathized with the Bolsheviks appeared on
the scene, encouraging locals to join them in closing the
remaining botei knesses and turn them into clubs.
Local Jews buckled under this pressure, managing to keep only
two botei knesses operating.
Rabbonim who were not arrested or deported continued to watch
over their flock. Some continued to deliver droshos on
Shabbos in the botei knesses despite the personal risk
involved, while others operated only surreptitiously.
The Bolsheviks did not relent. They contacted the heads of
the kehilloh, ordering all religious activity stopped.
In 1925, my uncle, HaRav Chizkiyah Rabin, the Chief Rabbi of
Bukhara was told to discontinue his religious activities,
which allegedly constituted anti- government incitement.
Spies were sent to listen to his droshos and
eventually he was summoned to the offices of the secret
police for an interrogation. Nevertheless, he continued his
work. Four years later he was arrested and jailed for one
year. Upon his release, when he learned they wanted him dead,
he fled to Afghanistan.
Yet the authorities were still not content. They closed the
botei knesses still in operation, using them to house
"cultural institutions." All of their contents --
siddurim, tallisos, tefillin and other tashmishei
kedushoh -- were confiscated.
During this trying period following the Revolution, Zionist-
socialist activists from Eretz Yisroel arrived in Bukhara to
provide "mutual assistance and help for the needy."
Before Stalin's rise to power, Bolshevik policy encouraged
Zionist-socialist activity among the Jews. In general they
imposed Communism on all ethnic groups and minorities, but
did not expunge the culture of any people or tribe. (Stalin,
on the other hand, sought to erase all traces of ethnicity in
all the lands under his control, and this policy remained
until the dissolution of the Soviet Union in the 1980s.)
Thus, they permitted Hebrew schools set up for the study of
"Hebrew culture" -- as long as it was consistent with
socialist doctrine -- combined with professional training
programs. Meanwhile, the Zionist envoys began to persuade the
Jews of Bukhara that aliya to the land of their forefathers
would put an end to the suffering of Golus.
The Jews of Bukhara were weakened, persecuted and tormented
and many of their rabbonim had been sent to Siberia or
executed. Most religious functions were left in the hands of
simple baalei batim. The Zionists sent to Bukhara were
adept at organization and persuasion, which allowed them to
make headway into every area of Jewish life. Meanwhile
Bukharan Jews, who had no experience in organizing structured
activity, found themselves unable to resist the influence of
these foreign Jews.
The Zionists succeeded in promoting the establishment of
various movements. They founded a Zionist center and offered
economic assistance. The band of envoys, headed by Herzfeld,
Pavezner and Valinsky, initiated several programs that had a
major impact on the vulnerable kehilloh. Their plays
were generally based on Biblical themes and their song lyrics
typically centered on Jerusalem, expressing deep yearning to
go there and cling to the holy stones of the Kosel in
tefilloh.
The leading activity at community centers was evening courses
in Hebrew, which drew a large number of participants.
Everyone wanted to learn Hebrew, to familiarize himself with
life in Eretz Yisroel and to prepare for the long-awaited
moment when he would go on aliya. These activities introduced
new, secular values, undermining the observance of Torah and
mitzvos.
In their innocenc, the Jews of Bukhara were drawn to the
Zionists' efforts to spur their yearning for Eretz Yisroel.
Almost every single family took part in their activities.
Every time I returned from the Hebrew classes my mother would
praise the organizers, saying their projects helped forge
bonds between different families. (Typically Bukharan Jews
strictly maintained their privacy, hardly mixing with other
families. In many cases matches were made between cousins for
this reason.)
Another popular project was the Zion Co-op. The Revolution
and the war drove up the prices of food staples and many
became completely unavailable. Even everyday items such as
sugar cubes and green tea could be obtained only on the black
market at exorbitant prices. The authorities approved the
setup of the Zion Co-op, which allowed us to purchase food at
reasonable prices. The goyim followed suit, setting up
cooperative associations of their own. Out of 45 co-ops set
up in Central Asia at the time, six or seven were run by
Jews, despite a much smaller proportionate representation in
the general population.
The Chalutz organization also established roots in Bukhara.
The Chalutz movement was centered in Russia and its primary
activity was to pave the way for Jews who wanted to move to
and settle in Eretz Yisroel. The organizers concealed their
goal from the authorities, presenting themselves as "groups
of agricultural workers." Due to the serious hunger
prevailing in the Soviet Union during this period, the Soviet
Union encouraged their activities in the hope that they might
improve crop production.
Part of the organization's agenda -- to transform the Golus
Jew into a "productive" socialist, i.e. hard- working farmer
whose "religion" would be tilling the soil -- was hidden from
Jewish participants as well. The Bolsheviks, who also wanted
to eradicate religion, were glad to promote Chalutz
endeavors.
At first Bukhara's Jews did not join the Chalutz Movement.
Fathers attached importance to their sons' Torah studies,
hoping they would gain chochmoh, and work as
mohalim, shochtim or dayonim. If not, they
generally became merchants. Agricultural work was hardly the
type of work Bukharan Jews aspired to, to say the least.
But the Zionists knew exactly what they were doing. At the
end of 1924, they held an impressive Chalutz Movement
gathering in Samarkand, generating an atmosphere of pride in
the fact that it was a Jewish event. This approach succeeded
in elevating Jewish spirits. The organizers also made a point
of displaying religious symbols at the event, which helped
them lure in thousands of Jews.
The mainstay of the event was a resolution passed by a
sweeping majority: "In consideration of the physical and
economic decline among Bukharan Jews, the Jews see as the
only viable solution a return to affirmative work and the
creation of agricultural groups organized by the Chalutz
Movement." The authorities were delighted. It offered a
solution to the Jews' problem as well as problems facing the
agricultural industry.
The Zionists' primary and most influential activity in
Bukhara was the setting up of Hebrew schools endorsed by the
government and run by Agudat Chovevei Sefat Ha'Ivrit, which
was headed by Avraham Emanueli. These schools were a smashing
success. After the authorities had been hounding talmudei
Torah and other forms of Torah study for years, most
families had no real option other than to enroll their
children in these schools. I was enrolled there as well.
We learned the local language, Russian and Hebrew,
arithmetic, drawing, gymnastics, geography and choir singing.
There were 25 girls in my class, all of whom were highly
motivated, particularly since the teachers said our studies
were ideal preparation for aliya and acclimatization in
Israel.
Once, we were asked by our Hebrew teacher to write an essay
on Jerusalem. Having been born there, I depicted its majestic
sights, its streets, houses, and most of all, the Kosel --
the remnant of the Beis Hamikdash.
Suddenly I was seized by a powerful surge of emotion. Tears
streamed down my cheeks. The teacher came over and asked if
something was bothering me. I said no and told her that for
me Jerusalem was not an abstraction but a very real place and
an enchanted dream of mine.
One of the plays our school held was about Yosef and his
brothers. One day, the teacher asked me to join her after
class. My mother agreed and I went with the teacher to the
new neighborhood where most of the Jewish community was
living. We went into the home of Abba Yehudayov, which had
been confiscated by the government and converted into a
cultural center. Inside was a hall big enough to accommodate
200 people.
When we arrived I was surprised to see a band and about 40
young people already gathered there. There was a tremendous
din of excitement. When I entered the teacher raised her hand
and announced, "Here is who will play the leading role,
Yosef."
I was familiar with the story from my grandfather's
translations and the play held great appeal. Yet I hesitated
because I did not want to take the role away from other girls
who might have been vying for it. The teachers convinced me
that nobody else was being robbed of the part and that as a
Jerusalem native, I was the most suitable candidate. They
also told me the admission fees would go toward a fund to
help Jewish schools.
The rehearsals and production plans lasted an entire month.
An artist was specially commissioned to paint fabulous
backdrops depicting Jerusalem and Chevron, Kever Rochel and
other kivrei ovos, and panoramas featuring olive trees
and Galile forests.
The teachers received permission from the Department of
Education and Culture to bring elaborate costumes from the
royal palace, seized by the Soviet authorities following the
Revolution. We were given authentic royal garb, magnificent
clothes embroidered with gold and silver. I wore a fine
velvet tunic, dark blue, tailored according to the highest
standards of European fashion. The collar and sleeves were
embroidered with gold and the body of the tunic was decorated
with gold and adorned with splendid images. Around the fringe
was a gold necklace with little bells that made a pleasant
sound with each step.
The performance was to be held at a large hall downtown. All
tickets had already been sold out for weeks. The play turned
out to be a raging success. The audience of women was
enthralled, particularly by the settings, with their
landscapes of Eretz Yisroel. The experience heightened our
yearning for the Holy Land and the teachers made efforts to
fix these feelings deep in our hearts.
End of Part II
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