COMING BACKThey began to look for a house and decided on Herzliya Pituah. They eventually found what they were looking for and did some renovations. The floors of the large house are covered in the many items from Anton’s collection, and the walls are covered in June’s flower still-lifes and family portraits.LANGUAGE “I can manage a ‘ken’ and a ‘lo,’” says Felton. Neither he nor his wife feels any urge to go and learn Hebrew, and they find people around very pleasant and helpful – in English.“It’s dangerous to ask an Israeli for help,” he says, “as you suddenly find yourself surrounded by 20 people arguing with each other.”OBSTACLESThings have not gone entirely smoothly. Getting a driver’s license is remembered with some acerbity, having necessitated five visits to the licensing office in Holon. Likewise the Interior Ministry, which required three. The health funds wouldn’t accept them for six months, and they had to pay for medical treatment. Their status as returning citizens complicated matters.LIFE IN ISRAEL They are both busy and have made plenty of friends – and this time they are not going back, having sold their home in London. He has just finished writing another book, The Viscaya Carpet, about a 15th-century Spanish carpet made by crypto-Jews and now in a Florida museum. They find the rich cultural offerings of Israel much to their liking and also spend some time traveling around and exploring the country.Felton has found another area of activity that is keeping him increasingly busy.“We have a lot of our old friends from London visiting – stalwart old lefties – and I try and show them Israel as it really is, not the one they read about in the Guardian and hear about on the BBC,” he says.“I pick them up at the airport, take them around, and eventually we end up at Yad Vashem. It’s a critical point for them. Of course they knew it intellectually, but this is an emotional experience for them. Yes, I’ve had some of them break down in Yad Vashem,” he adds, with some satisfaction.
An enlightened man
Jewish carpet enthusiast Anton Felton recounts his 1967 trip to Israel that helped inspire him to make aliya.
COMING BACKThey began to look for a house and decided on Herzliya Pituah. They eventually found what they were looking for and did some renovations. The floors of the large house are covered in the many items from Anton’s collection, and the walls are covered in June’s flower still-lifes and family portraits.LANGUAGE “I can manage a ‘ken’ and a ‘lo,’” says Felton. Neither he nor his wife feels any urge to go and learn Hebrew, and they find people around very pleasant and helpful – in English.“It’s dangerous to ask an Israeli for help,” he says, “as you suddenly find yourself surrounded by 20 people arguing with each other.”OBSTACLESThings have not gone entirely smoothly. Getting a driver’s license is remembered with some acerbity, having necessitated five visits to the licensing office in Holon. Likewise the Interior Ministry, which required three. The health funds wouldn’t accept them for six months, and they had to pay for medical treatment. Their status as returning citizens complicated matters.LIFE IN ISRAEL They are both busy and have made plenty of friends – and this time they are not going back, having sold their home in London. He has just finished writing another book, The Viscaya Carpet, about a 15th-century Spanish carpet made by crypto-Jews and now in a Florida museum. They find the rich cultural offerings of Israel much to their liking and also spend some time traveling around and exploring the country.Felton has found another area of activity that is keeping him increasingly busy.“We have a lot of our old friends from London visiting – stalwart old lefties – and I try and show them Israel as it really is, not the one they read about in the Guardian and hear about on the BBC,” he says.“I pick them up at the airport, take them around, and eventually we end up at Yad Vashem. It’s a critical point for them. Of course they knew it intellectually, but this is an emotional experience for them. Yes, I’ve had some of them break down in Yad Vashem,” he adds, with some satisfaction.