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Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Gadna and the Garin

Since beginning the Garin Tzabar program in the middle of August, my life and experience as an Israeli have come a long way.

From the first moments of excitement upon driving into the gates of our gorgeous Kibbutz Malkiya for the first time, to developing deep and meaningful friendships with members of the Garin I hadn't yet met, it's been a period of thrilling change and adjustment.

With twenty-nine of us, it may seem a bit difficult to build a cohesive group, but it's been the complete opposite (something I'll delve into a bit later on). The group-building games and exercise the program are well known for always seem to work in the end!

After the first week came to an end, we participated in a program called Gadna. To summarize, Gadna is a pre-military program for Israeli youth as well an army simulation program for tourists. We arrived at the Gadna base in Sde Boker, deep in the heart of the Negev. Unfortunately, due to the size of our Garin, we were not all put in the same tzevet (team).

The first day consisted of mostly logistical tasks, meeting our mefaked (commander) and learning the base and procedures we'd need to follow for the remainder of the week. As the day was actually too hot to legally have us perform serious physical activity, running and push-ups were at a minimum (though it wouldn't stay like that for the rest of the week!). We received our uniforms (well-worn and ill-fitted) which we were instructed to wear for the rest of the week. Although Gadna is not officially a part of the army, but rather a simulation, it felt fulfilling to be putting on the uniform of the Israel Defense Forces for the very first time in my life.

The next few days consisted of mostly physical work. We sprinted from location to location, considering the obscenely short amount of time our commander would give us to cover a large distance, and every small offense resulted in push-ups. Apart from the tedium of doing sprints and push-ups just for the sake of doing them, we were often rewarded with fascinating classes and tips for our upcoming lives as soldiers.

I've become well-versed on a few particular topics, one being about the neshek (weapon), after several classes with detailed instructions about the M16, one of the most commonly used rifles in the IDF. It all culminated in a day firing the rifle at the range. While firing didn't feel particularly special, the idea that this would most likely be the first of many shots I fire at the shooting range donning the uniform certainly resonated with me.

I've been educated about army procedure and pieces of information which may prove useful to me in the army. While many overseas groups participate in Gadna on a weekly basis, this particular session was designed slightly differently, as every participant was a future soldier. With that considered, the classes were far more in-depth than they usually are, and therefore far more interesting.

The big highlight of the week, however, was going out into the shetach (the field). A combat soldier trains for weeks in the shetach, which could be anywhere from the hot, endless deserts of the south to the snowy mountains of the north. We completed a one night simulation of life in the desert as soldiers, sleeping in small tents, eating combat rations, and learning about stealth. Despite waking up with sand-caked eyes and thorns in my clothes, the experience proved to be a positive one I won't soon forget.

I became significantly closer with the members of my Garin who were in my tzevet, understandable considering we lived together for five days and spent every waking moment together as a group. Throughout the week, I came to miss each of the other Garin members in the second tzevet. Obviously, I came to realize that the games and tasks our program staff constantly have us do are vital to us. We aren't merely a group of twenty-nine soon-to-be soldiers living together for a few months. We have become a family. We have grown to love and support each other, each of us understanding that to succeed as a group, we need each other. The strength of the bond that's been built is difficult to explain, though clear for anyone to see.

As the program came to an end, I returned home to Malkiya for a quiet weekend. I took advantage of the usual breathtaking views and perfect weather while getting ready for my Tzav Rishon (the first draft), which I'll discuss in depth in the next post. It's been a meaningful few weeks here so far with a few more like them to follow.

-Brett

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