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The smarter-than-average, smaUer-than-average IsraeU man in his middle thirties had been for a time a freelance journahst in Jerusalem, the city in which the state of Israel constructed its massive complex commemorating the Nazis' treatment of the Jews. His work of late had been sub-par, and was never exceptional to begin with, but he had, for a few years, enough persistence to carve out a Uving. He was single again after a three year marriage to a woman taller than him, who doomed the marriage by formally announcing her reluc tance to reproduce at any time with her husband despite the implications of their marriage contract, though they both agree now, not that they talk much, that it was for the best they never made another person. But his work had slipped, along with his enthusiasm for his trade, and he stopped writing, stopped looking for projects, and was eventually replaced on a Ust of regular contributors to a Jerusalem weekly by another shortish IsraeU journaUst of which there are many. One of his friends managed the coffee shop at the Jerusalem complex commemorating the Nazis' treatment of the Jews, and this friend offered the failing journaUst a job working the cash register. The offer was a joke, made in response to a three minute monologue by the faiUng journaUst about his professional woes and financial constraints, but the failing journaUst professed interest in the offer. He hoped, in vain it would turn out, that such work would serve as a welcome respite from the doldrums he arrived at as an idle journaUst. He hoped, in vain, that the mindless labor of working a cash reg ister in the complex commemorating the Nazis' treatment of the Jews would afford him the opportunity to gain perspective on his situation and summon the energy necessary to get his Ufe back on track. When accepting the job and its low pay he did not consider at length the effect working within the com plex would have on his larger attitude and condition. The friend who offered him the job did ask, bewildered, "You want to work at Y ad Vashem?" stress ing the name of the place in order to draw his friend's attention, that is the faiUng journaUst's attention, to the fact that he would be working in the complex commemorating the Nazis' treatment of the Jews, and that in other

On the Grounds of the Complex Commemorating the Nazis' Treatment of the Jews