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Home and Family

A Woman's Work
By Chedva Ofek

Part II

Not all that glitters is gold

Mrs. Miriam Shmuelevitz runs an old successful and well-known business, selling jewelry from her home.

"I finished seminary with a diploma as a kindergarten teacher and I began working as a substitute," says Mrs. Shmuelevitz. "My temporary position was about to finish after my forthcoming marriage and income was an issue. My search for a job as a kindergarten teacher turned up nothing. A relative who worked repairing watches heard about my efforts to find work and enlisted me for the job. In the afternoons, I went out according to his instructions to bring and return repairs from stores, while I continued substituting in the mornings.

In the meantime, I got married and as a natural continuation of my work with the watches, I started selling jewelry at home. When someone in the area got engaged, I took advantage of my connections with sellers and I offered gold watches at a good price. I kept that job on a low burner. The choice was pretty narrow because I didn't have money to invest in stock. News of my low prices traveled the grapevine and my business gradually grew.

"In those days, there wasn't an awareness of the possibility of women working from home. I was a pioneer! There were those who encouraged me to look for something stable and permanent outside but I found there were advantages to working at home and I preferred to perfectly fulfill my role of helpmate."

Selling jewelry sounds like a fantastic job, no? On the living room table, an impressive display of gold jewelry and two clients, one a young bride with a glowing face and the second, an older woman, apparently the future mother-in-law, surveying with interest the rich wares. They ask a few questions, try things on, consider and then a good deal is closed. Magic, no? According to Mrs. Shmuelevitz, the saying "All that glitters is not gold" applies. In order to succeed, you need vast resources, both physical and emotional.

"My work from home included maneuvering between clients and diapering babies (in cloth diapers). I tried to give the children what they deserved as well as the clients. Until the client chose something, I would prepare meals, peel vegetables or do the dishes. I didn't ask my husband for help. He just sat and learned. Years went by until my girls grew up and began helping me. They were born into the business and knew how to serve clients but still, the burden lay on my shoulders.

"One of the main difficulties was the irregular working hours. People would come early in the morning, during the afternoon rest hours, after a birth when I was only one foot in the door. I put working hours on the door but people didn't know how to read. It said, 'Don't knock on the door,' so they walked in without knocking.

There were those who came from far and for them I had to give up my nap. Besides this, because this was a business connected to simchas, things worked in high gear: Engagement, wedding. People were pressured and wanted to buy jewelry quickly. I served clients all the time, almost without a break.

"Baruch Hashem, the births were frequent and with everything, I still had to give my children attention, to make sure they didn't go to sleep without saying kriyas Shema, that they said blessings before they ate, that the little ones did their homework, got the best education and not miss this vital part of life. The money wasn't as important to me as their chinuch.

"Among the customers were the troublemakers who asked questions as if they were doing research and in the end didn't buy anything. I had spent precious minutes with them from my busy schedule instead of doing other things that every mother blessed with many children has to do.

"Inside, I was complaining that the day would slip through my fingers without any profits but I hid my feelings from the clients. With nerves of steel, I plastered a smile on my face, and with a good word and encouragement, I gave them the feeling that I appreciated the bride as well as whoever was paying. With all the bother, I saw the hand of providence. May times people `accidentally' came to me after asking about another address. At the end, they left as satisfied customers and recommended me to people they knew.

"As the business and the family grew, working from home required an ongoing ability to cope in many areas. For example, people would come to me and exactly then my brood would begin to march in. Of course I had taught them that when Ima was busy with people, they mustn't disturb, but the calls of SOS would penetrate the living room and disturb the peace. I would uncomfortably excuse myself and go fill the role of Aharon HaCohen. Also cooking was often interrupted by clients coming.

"In those years, I contented myself with standard fare; the important thing was that no one would go hungry waiting for food. There was also the task of cleaning the house when all around were padding little feet. So I enlisted their help. One cleaned the doors, someone else the chairs, the third the walls, etc.

"The need to remain at home all day, to be ready at any time to fill the needs of those from within and without, bothered me sometimes. Today, after having married off children and they are now taking my place in business, I go through periods where I want to give myself personal attention. Looking back, I conclude that had I not been strong, patient and able to deal with the different trials, with Heavenly assistance, of course, I wouldn't have survived and kept my head on my shoulders."

Unexpected Clients

One of the difficult trials that Mrs. Shmuelevitz went through was a robbery in her home. "It was many years ago; everyone's forgotten but me," she recalls gloomily. "It all started with a competition among jewelry sellers. Like all the sellers, I hoped to sell unique eye-catching jewelry and I gave the subject a lot of thought. I thought constantly about how to be innovative and I sold desirable collections. Before my oldest daughter became engaged, I put together for her a gold watch with a unique bracelet combination and people were enchanted and wanted the same. Immediately afterwards, combination gold jewelry hit the market, big time. At that time, I would create designs, sketch my ideas and give them to craftsmen to do the job. I made a name for myself; clients came to the door in droves, were enthusiastic, put in orders, bought and the business flourished. And then came the blow.

"One morning, two men knocked on the door. I wasn't suspicious. As usual, I served them patiently, I showed them different designs and they wanted to see a different display. As soon as I turned to get what they had asked for, they came at me from behind, threatened me, injured me and when I was in shock, they stole the expensive merchandise and ran off. The big miracle was that my husband was then in Kollel and the children in school and they weren't there for the traumatic show. I alone absorbed the shock.

"I said hagomel afterwards and consoled myself that the damage was in property and not in body. Of course I still carry fears until today but I tried to cling to the belief that it was all a decree from Heaven. Since then I say with kavona the words from the prayer, " . . . as for all those who design evil against me . . . nullify their counsel." As for the merchandise, it was a kindness of Hashem that they only took a part of it and I was able to continue with what was left.

"One Friday, an entire family arrived, a grandmother, children, grandchildren and a baby, to help a bride pick out her jewelry. Over two hours they sat looking over the jewelry with every bracelet and necklace going from hand to hand and being analyzed. At that time, there were new chairs in the living room that I had purchased in honor of Shabbos for a lot of money. When I went to get merchandise, the baby threw up on the new upholstery. Very uncomfortably, they wiped the chair and beat a hasty retreat. When they left, I got angry. They should have at least bought something small to make up for the damage, the mess, the anguish. But I immediately conquered my anger. I reminded myself that it's my job to serve the customer at all times, not only when it suits me or is profitable.

"This point of customer service was inculcated in me by my father. I grew up in Haifa in a chareidi family among secular Jews. My father had a felafel store and was always a role model of customer service — the customer shouldn't wait, he should always be served nicely, his portion should be nicely wrapped, he should get a discount. Abba explained to me that a satisfied customer would bring other clients and that it's a long-term investment. Experience and time have taught me that he was right."

Man was Born to Toil

Mrs. Shoshana, an educational coordinator in the seminary, sheds light both as the mother of a multi-generational family and as an exemplary educator. "Today, it is very difficult to find work teaching or as a kindergarten teacher and whoever gets a fraction of a position or substituting, does not earn a big salary. Aside from this, work isn't pampering in any area. The principle is: Don't refuse a job offer even if it's for a quarter of a position.

"Not long ago, my daughter moved to a town and left a good position in the city. In the new place, she was offered work of four hours a week, every day an hour. She wondered what to do with her children. It wasn't worth finding a babysitter for one hour. When she asked me, I encouraged her to start working. They'd get to know her, they'd benefit from her talents and experience and in time, she'd be promoted.

"Many women and girls expect to find the best work with the best conditions, near their homes and in the meantime refuse, work that's offered to them. When one of my daughters finished seminary, they offered her job teaching girls in an institution in the afternoons. She wasn't happy because she wanted a steady position. I encouraged her to be happy with what she got. I wanted her to have a schedule each day, to give of herself. Not much time went by and the work began to interest her. At the same time, she found a position in the morning while she got a lot out of working in the institution."

According to Mrs. Shoshana, girls land from a heavy end of seminary year to nothing. At the beginning, it's nice that the eldest daughter is at home helping out, but eventually, they get up to do nothing and this is the period of shidduchim. Is it worth it for her to find a job far away that involves tiring travel even to be a substitute kindergarten teacher? According to Mrs. Shoshana, one shouldn't be spoiled. It's harder to sit doing nothing at home than to make a big effort and work.

"When I was young," she recalls, "every evening a few friends from the area would get together. We got gold beads from a factory and with tweezers, we would break our fingers stringing necklaces. We got a few cents on the side. You have to remember, nobody gets to the top rung without climbing the ladder. I also worked hard for many years. I had little children and worked nights counseling. After a few years, they offered me to be a coordinator but only twice a week. I still worked nights and that's how I advanced. If a woman wants to be pampered and also wants her husband to learn, it doesn't work.

"We're not looking for a career, but for a living. We're not here to do only what's convenient and comfortable. I heard about one of the principals of Yeshivas Chevron who once participated with his students at a wedding until two a.m. Some of the students didn't make it to shacharis the next morning. The Rav asked them why they were late. They told him it was hard for them to get up in the morning. The Rav told them: `Show me where it's written it's supposed to be easy. There are many blessings — the fruit of the land, dew of the sky, fat of the land but there's no blessing that it should be easy, because man was born to toil'."

 

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