The saga of housing continues, but hey there is many a choice of how you want to live, bit like ordering a coffee, do you want to go for regular or not so regular but increasingly normal?
Hanging on a Kibbutz, a collective community in Israel that was traditionally based on agriculture, could possibly be another way to save the housing shortage, an equivalent to co-housing downunder here in New Zealand.
A year or so ago I went to a Co-house hui to find out about the pros and cons and logistics of becoming part of an organised communal housing project or even smaller an individual tiny house (that was compliant with the local Council’s regulations).
Back in the eighties before I even knew of these above options, I opted for communal living in a faraway land called Israel. And it went something like this…
Back in the late 80’s while London based
‘Let’s do a kibbutz,’ I said with great haste
The outfit that did this at the time
Was a tour group called ‘Project 69’
They did everything from booking your flights
And choosing a kibbutz for so many nights
You could pick the length of time away
A short time or a longer stay
The flight was an early start
Check in for a 6am plane depart
So the night before express train to Gatwick
Empty carriages take your pick
Being out at the airport the night before
A night’s rest on the airport floor
Flying Gatwick to Tel Aviv
I was now on annual leave
Arriving early safe and sound
Now on Israel shaky ground
A good-looking guy holding up a sign
For ‘Volunteers Project 69’
A truck pulled in with volunteers and many more
My truck reading ‘For Eindor’
I jumped in the front with a bit of luck
While the rest piled on the back of the truck
Yay I’m leaving London, her grey skies
Finishing work and flatmates, with goodbyes
On foreign soil, ‘the sun is out!’
Heaps of tourists all about
A long drive ahead in the heat
I wonder what sort of people I will meet
Nervous and excited – all in one
I knew I was up for some serious fun
Given new room-mates, and a gander inside our dorm
The next few weeks this type of living, the new norm
New jobs and duties delegated
And on these lists, I patiently waited
My name called out at the end
Factory duties is how I would spend
My new life working only indoors
Standing long hours on concrete floors
Doing shift work in Teldor
My new life in the Kibbutz they called Eindor