THOUGHTS ON ABBA EBAN
May 16, 2003
Rabbi Edward Paul Cohn
Temple Sinai
New Orleans, Louisiana
In recent days Israel's opposition Labor Party lost its chairman, Amram
Mitzna, who resigned his position due to what he characterized as
"backstabbing and sniping" from members of his own party. Many believe
this disarray could mark the last gasp of Labor, which might now even split,
its centrist half entering the government of Ariel Sharon while its leftist
element might form a new liberal party.
I couldn't help wondering what the late Abba Eban, my personal
favorite of all Israeli political personalities, might have said about the Labor
Party's latest crisis. Considering that this was his party, and they, and for
that matter, I suspect the Israeli voters as a whole, never really entirely
understood him, Eban would probably conclude: "It couldn't happen to
better people." But I'm ahead of myself. Let's go back. Who was this very
British-sounding and looking Israeli statesman who died just last November
at 87 years of age?
He was born Abba Solomon at Cape Town, South Africa in 1915, the
child of Lithuanian immigrants. His father died when Eban was still an
infant, and his mother took him to live in England. She remarried. and
Abba, known in England as Aubrey, was brought up in south London where
his stepfather, Isaac Eban, was a doctor.
An early turning point was Aubrey's opportunity, while attending St.
Olave's School, to win a scholarship to Queen's College, Cambridge. He
graduated with multiple degrees in Classic and Oriental languages,
immersing himself in Arabic, Syrian, and Hebrew. He soon came to be
regarded as one of the foremost debaters of his generation at Cambridge
Union.
With the outbreak of World War II, Eban was sent off to Cairo to train
Jewish volunteers in Palestine to fight against a likely German invasion.
Here he met Suzy Ambache, to whom he was married in 1945.
With the War's end, Eban joined the Political Department of the
Jewish Agency in 1946 and thus began his political and diplomatic career:
Israel's first permanent representative to the UN in 1949 and, in 1950, also
Ambassador to Washington.
Abba Eban wore his worldliness well as he proceeded to represent
Israel abroad throughout the decisive moments of her history-1956-the
Suez Crisis, 1967-the Six Day War, 1973-the Yom Kippur War.
I want to pause here for you to listen to Eban's recollections of what
the newly-born Israel was like, 55 years ago. Listen to these memoirs from
a founder who was there.
Israel, in August 1948, was a wonderful place to be. There
were many shortages; food was sharply rationed; many
necessities were scarce; and there was, alas, a broad circle of
bereavement. Yet, morale was incomparably high. The War of
Independence had been a people's victory, won by countless
men and women caught up in an agonizing fluctuation of
courage and defeat, despair and hope. There was a sense of a
new tomorrow. Israelis were frankly savoring the pride of
statehood. Flags on ministerial cars were a little too large, and
the proceedings in Cabinet and Parliament were enacted with
solemn relish, as though by men and women who could hardly
believe the titles by which they were called.
Mr. Eban goes on to tell us of a banquet which was held to honor
Prime Minister and Mrs. David Ben Gurion on their first official State visit.
They were experts on Israeli political and military matters, but - let us
say - lacked somewhat the wherewithal of diplomatic etiquette. Eban
recollected in his autobiography how that first State banquet concluded:
After dessert, I made repeated signs to Paula Ben Gurion,
indicating that she should rise to enable others to follow. Her
response was to sink deep in her chair, and to my alarm, she
seemed to slide under the table. The Cabinet members, Judges
and Senators coughed politely and remained seated. At last,
Paula surfaced, like a diver reporting a rich bed of pearls, and
announced in triumphant Yiddish, "I've found my shoes."
And of the beautiful day of Israel's formal admittance into the United
Nations, Eban reminisced:
I remember Eleanor Roosevelt among the spectators, standing a
little distance away, obviously sharing our joy. I felt this to be a
very high moment at the time, and I have not changed my mind
since. Resolutions in the United Nations have often been
savagely biased against us, but the political effects of Israel's
admission to the UN are far-reaching. . . . In terms of Jewish
history, it was a moving symbol of a nation's return to the
mainstream of world history after centuries of absence. . . We
were equal in law with all other members of the organized
world community.
Yes, Abba Eban quickly became known as the Kol Yisroel, the Voice of
Israel, and is it any wonder?
In 1959, Abba Eban was elected to the Knesset and joined the Israeli
Cabinet, first as Minister without Portfolio and then as Minister of Education
and Culture. At the very same time, he became President of the Wietzmann
Institute of Science, Israel's premier seat of higher learning.
Up, up, up seemed to be his future direction in government service
when in 1963, Prime Minister Levi Eshkol appointed Abba Eban Deputy
Prime Minister, a post with absolutely no clear duties or functions! Three
years he waited, until he finally received the office he was made for:
Foreign Minister.
When War broke out on June 6, 1967, no Jew then living will ever
forget the eloquent and impassioned speech Abba Eban delivered at the UN
Security Council in defense of Israel. When this Six Day War ended, Israel
was in control of the Sinai, the West Bank, and Gaza.
But, though a forceful and unapologetic defender of each Israeli
maneuver or counterstrike, Eban was far more a dove than most of his Labor
colleagues. Whereas Moshe Dayan, the triumphant and charismatic
General, won widespread and world adulation as well as automatic support
for a "new state of Israel with broad frontiers," Eban, at home, preached to
his fellow Israelis a conciliatory attitude toward the Arabs and advocated
territorial concessions. He even publicly dared to say this several years ago
after the debacle in Lebanon:
I have fought hard for Israel to be physically strong, but it is the
intellectual and qualitative element in Israel's life that has the
greatest hold on my heart. The only greatness that we can
achieve lies on those domains in which matter and quantity can
be transcended by mind and quality.
Although here was a man who had spent less than a third of his life in
England, Abba Eban was very English in manners, dress and speech; but
where an Englishman of Eban's generation might have felt the need to hide
his cleverness under a facade, Eban tended to flaunt it.
His instincts were perhaps too old-fashioned: he was disinclined to
elbow for position, or even to raise his voice, and he made no effort to build
up a personal following. . . he had never lived on a kibbutz. He had never
served in the Israeli army. He was a lonely intellectual who expected to rise
inexorably upwards on the strength of his natural attainments, which turned
out to be something of a handicap.
Eban's wealth and earning capacity (a popular lecturer here, author of
12 books, television personality in America, etc.) all seemed to distance him
from his fellow Israelis.
Because of his facility with so many languages, no Israeli politician
was ever more widely quoted in the overseas press, and Eban made the fatal
error of assuming his popularity abroad corresponded with his standing at
home. In that sense, Eban was a prophet in every country but his own.
The late-arriving Sephardic population could not identify with a man
who seemed the consummate patrician Englishman. In 1988 Eban was
denied a Knesset candidacy by his own Labor Party.
Eban once told this story of an interview he had with Sir Edmund
Hillary, who was, of course, the very first man to climb Mt. Everest. Eban
asked the British explorer just exactly what he felt upon reaching the peak of
a great mountain.
Hillary explained that the first sentiment was one of ecstatic
accomplishment, but then there came a sense of desolation: what was there
now left to do? Were there any other Everests left to conquer?
In Eban's mind, the paradox of Israel is not unlike that with which
Hillary had to struggle. Perhaps for Israel there was more zest in striving for
the goal in achieving it.
Eban has since reflected:
Zionism and Israel made great promises to the Jewish
people. They may even have promised too much. There has
always been a utopian element in our national movement. The
Higher the expectation, the greater the possibility of
disappointment. . . .
- We have restored our nation's pride.
- We have given the Jewish people a renewed sense of its
collective creativity.
- We have created a sanctuary in which our special legacy
can be preserved and enlarged.
- We have taken Jewish history out of provincialism, and
caused it to flow into the mainstream of human culture. . .
- We have revealed an immense power of Jewish
recuperation.
Above all, we have fulfilled our human vocation by
redeeming hundreds of thousands of our kinsmen from sterility,
humiliation and death. But [cautioned Eban], Israel can only be
safely led from positions firmly rooted in Jewish humanism,
intellectual progress and social idealism. . . . My hope [Abba
Eban concluded in an almost prayerful tone] is that the Jewish
people will be enabled by its experience of freedom to rise
beyond the sufferings of the past and the frustrations of history
into the assertion of its unique spirituality.
As we now carefully follow the progress of this Administration's latest
discussions on the "Blue Print" for the Middle East, let us hope and pray that
Abba Eban's dream for his people and its nation will at last come about.
Nothing would more worthily vindicate his life's work and thereby
underscore forever the brilliance of his dream of peace for all the children of
Abraham. Zecher tzadik Livracha: May the memory of the righteous be for
an abiding blessing.
Amen.