The Ink and I, or,
IÕm History
I actually decided to get my
first tattoo a few weeks after I watched the towers fall,
on September 11, 2001.
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This is the tattoo I got: |
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It took me a long time to decide
that this is what I wanted. You might wonder why I picked it.
This symbol is called a "chai". ItÕs
a Hebrew word that means ÒlifeÓ.
I liked that it was a symbol that meant life. I also liked that it was a symbol
of my heritage.
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All four of my grandparents
were Jewish immigrants who came from
Eastern Europe in the beginning of the twentieth century. |
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The
Ashkenazi were the Jewish people who were scattered throughout Eastern
Europe, in many countries. They were never allowed to become citizens of any
country they lived in, but they were all united by speaking Yiddish, |
For some people, the word
ÒJewishÓ means a religion,
and for some people it means a heritage. Although one of my
grandfathers was very religious
and although my sister was born
on May 14, 1948, the very day
that Israel became an independent
country
it was always more of a heritage
thing to me.
For most of my life, I wore a
small golden ÒchaiÓ on a chain around my neck.
I expected to wear it my whole life.
So when I decided to get a
tattoo, I knew that this was the right design for me.