Regarding the Ashkenazi-Sephardic tensions of the 1948 - 1980 era, this hostility reached a peak in the 1970s. It was a friction born from the divide between the pre-State "Old Yishuv" residents—predominantly of Eastern European descent—and the massive post-1948 influx of immigrants. This wave, which effectively doubled the population of the nascent state, was the direct result of the Arab world's rejection of Israel. It led to a massive "forced immigration"—what can only be described as the ethnic cleansing of Jewish communities from Arab Lands.
This influx flooded a small country with limited funds and housing. In 1951, Prime Minister David Ben-Gurion tasked Arieh Sharon with the "Sharon Plan." Sharon moved away from the idea of a few major cities, utilizing "Central Place Theory" to create a hierarchy of settlements: small agricultural villages supported by a central "Development Town" to provide schools, clinics, and factories. Ben-Gurion provided the ideological drive for "Pizur Ochlosin" (Dispersal of the Population) to secure the borders, while Levi Eshkol managed the logistics of the "From Ship to Settlement" policy.
The Birth of Ma'alot (1957)
Unlike other towns planned from afar, Ma'alot was born out of a specific need to provide a permanent home for the residents of Ma'abarat Tarshiha. In 1957, the Jewish Agency and the IDF Engineering Corps prepared the ground for the first 120 families—mostly from Morocco and Romania—who moved from temporary shacks into new concrete blocks on the ridge.
The town’s first manager, Eli Ben-Yaakov, navigated the town through its darkest hour: the 1974 Ma'alot Massacre. Alongside him was Moshe Bar-Shavit, the dedicated Secretary of the Council. Moshe was the backbone of the town’s administration; he was the man who kept the municipality functioning through crisis and growth, ensuring that the vision of a permanent city became a reality.
The Pillars of the Community
By the time I arrived in 1976, the town was only 19 years old but already deeply scarred. The "Old Ma'alot" was held together by legendary figures who became our mentors and friends:
Peter and Beronica Zilberstein: Peter was a "Chaver" (member) of the Egged cooperative, a position of great respect that linked our isolated town to the rest of Israel. More importantly, Peter served as the Local Security Commander during the 1974 Massacre, bearing the unimaginable weight of the town's defense. His wife, Beronica, was the legendary Tipat Chalav nurse—the guardian of the town's children. When my wife, Rena, arrived in 1978 to work alongside her, and eventually succeeded her upon Beronica's retirement, it was a sacred passing of the torch.
Chaim Benita: A central figure in the Histadrut (Labor Federation), Chaim was the voice of the residents, fighting for social justice and the dignity of the working class.
Rav Joseph Gabi: The spiritual pillar who provided the "glue" between Moroccan, Tunisian, and Romanian traditions. He officiated at our wedding and bridged every cultural gap through shared tradition.
The Women of Ma'alot: While men held official titles, the social fabric was managed by women like Hannah Rosen, Hassia Shifman (who later moved to Australia), and Beronica Zilberstein. They were joined by Sara Ben-Yaakov, who led Na'amat in Ma'alot. Sara was a force of nature, overseeing the daycare and social services that allowed women to work and families to integrate. The WIZO laundry and the Na'amat centers were the community's "soft" intelligence hubs where the welfare of every family was quietly monitored.
A Shared Future
In 1963, Ma'alot-Tarshiha became a unique experiment in coexistence, sharing a single municipal unit. By 1976—the exact year I arrived—Shlomo Bohbot began his long tenure as Head of the Local Council, representing a "new guard" of local Sephardic leadership that was pushing back against the old Mapai establishment.
As Rena stepped into Beronica’s shoes at the clinic, and as I grew to know men and women like Peter, Eli, Sara, Moshe, and Chaim, we realized we were being welcomed into the inner circle of the people who had kept Ma'alot alive. We weren't just building a new life; we were continuing the mission of the veterans who refused to leave, even when the ground was soaked with tears. To know these honored founders of Ma'alot and to be a part of this story was to understand what it meant to create a new home, a community in our ancient homeland of Eretz Yisrael.
