Tallinn,
Estonia
July
13-15, 2014
Estonia
is a country of contrasts...pristine and untouched verdant forests
can be found a few kilometers off the highway, yet this is also the
country whose engineers created the software for the free internet
telephone service, Skype and where a wireless signal is available in
nearly every cafe and pub and even on buses and trains in the capital
city. The red-stoned roofs and ancient city walls of old town Tallinn
bring one back to centuries past while the film, jazz, and song
festivals are very much modern and grandiose in scope. Tallinn,
described as a “pearl” among European capitals is often visited
just for its historical center; I read that the world's first
Christmas tree stood in the Old Town Square in 1441 and one can even
find Europe's oldest operating pharmacy there, founded in 1422, and still
open for business. Medieval structures fill this old Hanseatic city
while the sleek architecture and skyscrapers of modern Tallinn bear
witness to our 21st century.
As
in Vilnius and Riga, I visited the synagogue here. The
process of Jewish settlement in Estonia began in the nineteenth
century, when an 1865 statute by Czar Alexander II granted Jews the
right to enter the region. The community continued to thrive and
lived among the rest of the population with cultural autonomy.
By
1934, there were 4,381 Jews living in Estonia (0.4 percent of the
population) and 2,203 of them lived in Tallinn. The peaceful and
active life of the small Jewish community came to an abrupt halt in
1940 with the Soviet occupation. Organizations,
associations, corporations, and societies were closed and
10%
of the Jewish community was deported.
In 1941, with the arrival of the first German troops, the round-ups
and killing of the Jews began in earnest. In addition, twenty-two
labor and concentration camps were set up for foreign Jews sent to
Estonia from Eastern Europe and another 10,000 were murdered there.
Today, Tallinn's Jewish community numbers 2,000 and, as in Vilnius
and Riga, it was an honor for me to spend time in the synagogue and
celebrate my heritage...a heritage that I was born into and cherish.
Estonia,
like its neighboring Baltic States, lived under Soviet occupation and
oppression for many years and many thousands died under the yoke of
Russian control. There is evidence of that period in each of these
countries, much of it easily seen in the architecture of apartment
buildings. Once monochromatic gray, many of them have been painted
over with bright colors...a testimony to the human spirit of hope and
a celebration of freedom dearly fought for. There is a connecting thread in the suffering of these three countries and yet they are each individual in their histories, cultures, and national pride. What remains with me is the warmth, grace, and friendship of everyone I met in the Baltic States...whether Lithuanian, Latvian, or Estonian, the smiles and welcome were everywhere.
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