A true story ... A tearjerker even ... In 1915, Sarah Aaronsohn fell for the handsome & dashing Avshalom Feinberg. But she was heartbroken when fell in love with Sarah's, Aaron's and Alex's younger sister (who is not mentioned in the Wikipedia excerpt) Rebecca. He and Rebecca courted and, just before Avshalom set off on his fatal mission to Egypt, agreed to marry after the war. He said that he would come back to her; she said that she would wait for him. Avshalom, of course, never returned.
Rebecca was inconsolable. She never married ... The only knowledge regarding Avshalom Feinberg's fate was the testimony of Lishansky, a team member. He said that he & Feinberg were caught in the crossfire when their Bedouin guides became involved in a gunfight with local Bedouin (from another tribe) near Rafiah. He said that Feinberg was shot and killed.
Fast forward about 50 years. In 1967, after the Six Day War, the Israel Defense Forces established a military government in Sinai. IDF military government officers in the Rafiah area learned that a certain date palm in the area was referred to by the locals as kubr yehudi, "Jewish grave." They went to investigate and, lo and behold, discovered Avshalom Feinberg's remains (which were subsequently positively identified). The date palm had (in the 50 years since his death) sprouted from dates that Feinberg was carrying in his pockets when he was killed. The tree's roots were entwined around his bones. Feinberg's remains were re interred with full military honors at the IDF cemetery on Mt. Herzl in Jerusalem. An elderly and frail Rebecca Aaronsohn was present and was given the flag that draped Feinberg's coffin. She passed away a few years later.
This is such an incredible story which gives even me watery eyes! He said that he would come back to her and he did; she said that she would wait for him and she did. I cannot help but think that now, at last, thanks to God in His great mercy, that Avshalom Feinberg and Rebecca Aaronsohn are together and that he is giving her the thousand kisses that he wrote about so beautifully.
Elef Neshikot, A Thousand Kisses
First kiss on your white forehead
like a bond in the middle of your figure
and from it come out in glowing abundance
of kisses to your hair
like a crown of pearls made of kisses
I will rain down on the ebony of your curls
that you'll be my beautiful girl
the perfect princess of all the girls in the city.
A thousand kisses to you my love
a thousand a kiss and a kiss
a thousand kisses to you my dear one
so small, so sweet and beautiful.
And also to your ivory white innocent neck
flexible like the neck of a swan
I will cover in chains of kisses
girl of (pure) water, my little one
and right now I'll just put my head on your shoulder
in order to find in it your heartbeat
and kisses for no reason too without lust or limit l
ike flowers thrown by a bride.
A thousand kisses to you my love
a thousand a kiss and a kiss
a thousand kisses to you my dear one
so small, so sweet and beautiful.
The sky isn't in front of my sinful eyes
and I'm not indulging in you till I'm fully satisfied
The light isn't in front of my impure lips
and my chest is scorched until the end
thousandth kiss is not possible, love
the last kiss is missing
only 999
sweet thundering kisses
but still I'll kiss you a thousand kisses.
A thousand kisses to you my love
a thousand a kiss and a kiss
a thousand kisses to you my dear one
so small, so sweet and beautiful.
~Avshalom Feinberg's
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