A Torah Mantle from the Bethaus Montefiore or Montefiore Prayer House in the Jewish Museum on Dorotheergasse in Vienna (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2019)
Patrick Comerford
The Tales from the Vienna Woods is a waltz by the composer Johann Strauss II (1825-1899), written just over a century and a half ago, in 1868. Although Strauss was baptised in the Roman Catholic Church, he was born into a prominent Jewish family. Because the Nazis had a particular penchant for Strauss’s music, they tried to conceal and even deny the Jewish identity of the Strauss family.
However, the stories of Vienna’s Jews cannot be hidden, and many of those stories from Vienna are told in the exhibits in the Jewish Museum in its two locations, at the Palais Eskeles on Dorotheergasse and in the Misrachi-Haus in Judenplatz.
Rather than describe both museums in detail in one or two blog postings, I have decided over these few days or weeks to re-tell some of these stories, celebrating a culture and a community whose stories should never be forgotten.
A Torah Mantle and Torah finials in the Jewish Museum on Dorotheergasse come from the Bethaus Montefiore or Montefiore Prayer House. The Torah Mantle was dates from the 70th birthday of the Emperor Franz Joseph in 1900.
As well as impressive synagogues, 19th century Vienna had a number of smaller prayer houses and prayer rooms in apartment buildings. One of these was the Montefiore Prayer House at Taborstrasse 38. It was founded by the Association of Nordwest-bahnhof Baggage Porters and was endowed by the philanthropist and financier Sir Moses Montefiore (1784-1885) and his family.
The Montefiore family is descended from a line of wealthy Sephardi Jews who were diplomats and bankers throughout Europe and who originated in Morocco and Italy.
After the Alhambra Decree against the Jews in Spain in 1492, some members of the Montefiore family stayed in Spain, although they remained secretly Jewish. During the reign of Philip II of Spain, one of them became governor of a province of Mexico, where he and his family were denounced by a political rival and tortured by the Inquisition. Two teenaged girls were burned alive, in Mexico City while a son escaped to Italy and changed his name to Montefiore.
The 19th century international financier and philanthropist Sir Moses Montefiore was born on 24 October 1784 in Livorno, Italy, while his parents were visiting their Italian family. The Montefiore family returned to London where Moses grew up, was educated, and began his career in business.
He became one of the 12 ‘Jew Brokers’ – Jewish merchants who had the right to trade on the London exchange. In 1812, he married Judith Cohen, whose sister married Nathan Mayer Rothschild (1777-1836), a banker and financier and Austrian baron. The two brothers-in-law became successful business partners, until Moses Montefiore retired from business in 1824 and began a civic career.
After retiring, he devoted his life to philanthropy and assisting Jews around the world. He invested much money and effort to helping Jews around the world, travelling to Syria, Italy, Russia, Morocco, and Romania to protect Jews from blood libels, pogroms, and other troubles.
He was a member of the Bevis Marks Synagogue in London, and president of the Board of Deputies of British Jews in 1835-1874.
He also donated large sums to help industry, education and health among the Jewish community in Ottoman-ruled Palestine. He built Mishkenot Sha’ananim, the first Jewish neighbourhood outside the walls of the Old City of Jerusalem, and the Yemin Moshe neighbourhood was named after him.
Montefiore was in the Damascus affair of 1840, when 13 Jews from Damascus were accused of murdering a monk for ritual purposes. Following these charges, the accused were tortured and riots broke out against the Jewish community.
The affair drew international attention, and Western leaders and personalities, including Sir Moses Montefiore, petitioned the Sultan in Constantinople to free the imprisoned Jews and to stop the blood libel accusations.
Montefiore visited St Petersburg in 1846 to meet the Tsar following an imperial decree to exile Jews to the Russian interior. The decree was later cancelled, and Montefiore went on to visit Eastern Russia to examine the situation of the Jews there.
Montefiore became involved in a case in Rome in 1858, when Edgardo Mortara, a young Jewish boy, was seized from his Jewish family in Bologna by the Pope’s soldiers after a servant, Anna Morisi, said she had baptised the boy when he was dangerously ill.
Papal law forbade Christian children being raised in non-Christian homes, and Edgardo was taken by the Church to be brought up a Christian. The affair caused international outrage, and many world leaders, including Montefiore, petitioned the Pope to return the child to his family. However, the Pope refused to meet Montefiore, and despite many attempts he returned to London unsuccessful.
Mortara remained a Christian and was ordained in France at the age of 21. He spent the rest of his life outside Italy – in Austria, France and Belgium – and died in Belgium on 11 March 1940, at the age of 88.
Montefiore was also involved in a case in Morocco in 1863, when a Jewish boy was tortured and confessed to the killing of a Spaniard. The Jewish community appealed to Montefiore for help. Following his intervention, the Moroccan sultan granted a proclamation protecting the Moroccan Jewish minority, and the prisoners were released along with a Moroccan who was unjustly accused of killing two Jews.
Montefiore was renowned for his quick and sharp wit. An apocryphal anecdote tells how Montefiore was seated at a dinner party beside an aristocrat who was a known anti-Semite. The aristocrat told Montefiore he had just visited Japan, where ‘they have neither pigs nor Jews.’ Montefiore responded immediately, ‘In that case, you and I should go there, so it will have a sample of each.’
A photograph of Sir Moses Montefiore published in Vienna in 1884 celebrated his 100th birthday. A wreath around his portrait bears the names of places where he helped Jews: Jerusalem, Damascus, Constantinople, Morocco, Rome and St Petersburg.
Underneath his portrait, Montefiore’s coat of arms shows him as both a patriotic Englishman and a proud Jew. This coat of arms features a lion, a deer, two Stars of David, a cedar tree, and some small hills. The lion and deer are holding flags bearing the word ‘Jerusalem’ written in Hebrew. At the bottom is his motto, ‘Think and Thank.’
His signature appears underneath the image, and the caption in German reads: ‘To celebrate the 100th birthday of Moses Montefiore, 1884.’ He died on 28 July 1885 at the age of 100.
The Jewish cemetery in Dolphin’s Barn, Dublin, is dedicated to Montefiore. But there is another, interesting Irish connection. Sir Moses Montefiore is a great-great-uncle of Simon Jonathan Sebag Montefiore, the Cambridge historian, television presenter and author of popular history books and novels. His father was Stephen Eric Sebag Montefiore (1926-2014) and his mother was (Phyllis) April Sebag-Montefiore, nee Jaffé (1927-2019).
April Jaffé comes from a Lithuanian Jewish family of scholars. Her parents fled the Russian Empire in the early 20th century. They bought tickets for New York, but were cheated and were dropped off at Cork. Following the Limerick boycott in 1904, Simon Sebag Montefiore’s grandfather, Henry Jaffé, left Limerick and moved to Newcastle upon Tyne.
But Henry Jaffé’s parents, Benjamin and Rachel Jaffé stayed in Limerick and were living in Catherine Street in 1911. Marcus and Leah Jaffé also lived at the same address, and Marcus Jaffé was still practising was a dentist in Limerick in 1925.
Simon Sebag Montefiore’s non-fiction include: Catherine the Great and Potemkin (2001); Stalin: The Court of the Red Tsar (2003); Young Stalin (2007); Monsters: History’s Most Evil Men and Women (2008); Jerusalem: The Biography (2011); Titans of History (2012); and The Romanovs 1613-1918 (2016).
His television documentary series include: Jerusalem: The Making of a Holy City (2011); Rome: A History of the Eternal City (2012); Byzantium: A Tale of Three Cities (2013); Blood and Gold: The Making of Spain (2015); and Vienna: Empire, Dynasty And Dream (2016).
A photograph of Sir Moses Montefiore published in Vienna in 1884 (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2019)
Other postings in this series:
1, the chief rabbi and a French artist’s ‘pogrom’
2, a ‘positively rabbinic’ portrait of an Anglican dean
3, portraits of two imperial court financiers
4, portrait of Sigmund Freud, founder of psychoanalysis
5, Lily Renée, from Holocaust Survivor to Escape Artist
6, Sir Moses Montefiore and a decorative Torah Mantle
7, Theodor Herzl and the cycle of contradictions
8, Simon Wiesenthal and the café in Mauthausen
9, Leonard Cohen and ‘The Spice-Box of Earth’
10, Ludwig Wittgenstein and his Jewish grandparents
11, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart and his Jewish librettist
12, Salomon Mayer von Rothschild and the railways in Vienna
13, Gustav Mahler and the ‘thrice homeless’ Jew
14, Beethoven at 250 and his Jewish connections in Vienna
15, Martin Buber and the idea of the ‘I-Thou’ relationship
16, Three Holocaust survivors who lived in Northern Ireland.
17, Schubert’s setting of Psalm 92 for the synagogue.
18, Bert Linder and his campaign against the Swiss banks.
19, Adele Bloch-Bauer and Gustav Klimt’s ‘Lady in Gold’.
20, Max Perutz, Nobel laureate and ‘the godfather of molecular biology’.
20 November 2019
4 million readers, including
some trolls seeking ‘heresy’
in my mundane musings
How I noticed a peak of 6,374 hits on this blog on 6 November 2019 … the reasons for this peak may be disturbing
Patrick Comerford
This is not a ‘bells-and-whistles’ blog, and it is never going to be a commercial success. It was never designed to be so.
I decline advertising and commercial sponsorships, I accept no ‘freebies,’ and I endorse no products. Even when I am posting on politically-charged topics, mainly about war and peace, racism, human right and refugees, I refuse to declare my personal party preferences when it comes to voting.
I am so keen to resist commercial pressures that I have refused to receive books from publishers and only review books I have bought myself. Without making too much a point of it, I value my independence so much that I refuse the offers of coffee when I return to restaurants I have mentioned … there is no such thing as a free meal.
Most of my postings must seem mundane to many. They include Sunday sermons, and comments on my walks on beaches, my regular double espressos and the occasional glass of wine. There are regular postings about travel, spirituality, my prayer life, architecture, meals out, art, music and mission conferences. And I post regularly from places I visit and that are part of my life story at this stage … Lichfield, Crete, Cambridge, Wexford …
Looking back on past postings, a large number are legacy postings I ought to have archived a long time ago: lecture notes, tutorial musings and faculty reflections when I was a lecturer at the Church of Ireland Theological Institute.
So, it comes as a pleasant surprise to me that the number of visitors to this blog passes the 4 million mark this evening [19 November 2019].
Since I began blogging over nine years ago, in July 2010, it took two years to reach 0.5 million hits in July 2012. This rose to 1 million by September 2013, 1.5 million in June 2014, 2 million in June 2015, 2.5 million in November 2016, 3 million by October 2016, 3.5 million in September 2018 and 4 million today.
To break that down, I could say I get about half a million hits a year, somewhere about 40,000 to 50,000 a month, or around 1,200 to 1,600 a day.
Which makes it all the more staggering to find that two weeks ago I had 6,374 hits on 6 November 2019. It is the highest number of hits for one day, not just this month or this year, but since I began blogging over nine years aho.
These are not ‘guesstimates,’ figures I produce myself or statistics skewed towards potential advertising. These are figures provided by Google, and I cannot massage or manipulate them. The bar chart illustrates the statistics.
So, what happened two weeks ago, immediately before 6 November, that I can link to this peak in hits on this blog?
I was staying in Bratislava for a family celebration that Wednesday evening, and planning a one-day visit to Vienna the following day. Despite movies such as The 39 Steps and The Third Man, I cannot imagine anyone in Slovakia or Austria thought it was worth musing on my sermons and lectures, still less that they were they seeking insights into my prayer life.
But on 4 November, following the election of Archdeacon David McClay as Bishop of Down and Dromore, I reposted on a closed and private forum on social media a report last year in the Belfast Telegraph [28 February 2018] on an event in Willowfield parish church in East Belfast which David McClay said was not a ‘gay therapy course.’
Over the next 48 hours, the response was intense. That forum is private, yet members demanded that my posting be removed, and many of the people who responded negatively were people who had never commented before, either negatively or positively, on my previous posts on that forum.
Eventually I felt I had to point out that trolling is when someone watches your comments and postings, but only comments with feigned offence to something they disagree with, seeking to elicit strong, negative responses, yet never says anything positive about other postings.
Many of the negative comments over those 24 or 48 hours came from people who have never, ever commented – positively or negatively – on one of my previous postings. ‘Trolling and low-level bullying should be unacceptable on any closed forum,’ I concluded.
This seems to explain why this blog had 6,374 hits on 6 November 2019. Perhaps a small group of people were eager to work through my sermons, lectures and daily musings in search of heresy. If so, they posed themselves an arduous and impossible task.
Then, to compound matters, some of the personal messages I received from 4-7 November were rude. Some of the people who had asked for my posting to be removed during those two days or so later removed their own reactions to and comments on my posting, and one priest-colleague has now blocked me on Facebook.
The last major experience like this on my site was six years ago, on 21 November 2013, when the number of daily hits passed the 2,000 mark for the first time, with 2,004 page-views that day. That was also the day I was the guest speaker at a debate in the ‘Phil’ in Trinity College Dublin, speaking about Edward Snowden, and about freedom of information and freedom of the media.
There is a difference of scale and of magnitude in these two experiences.
I would rather I was wrong; I would rather I was massaging my own statistics; I would rather I was a sad, silly old man, self-obsessed with his own posting and blog hits than that any of this was true. None of this is a reflection on the Bishop-elect of Down and Dromore, who faces ratification at the House of Bishops tomorrow. But this experience reflects on his self-appointed defenders and on the members of a number of elite, self-selecting pressure groups.
There is a saying among bloggers, ‘Don’t feed the Trolls.’ Yet, this experience illustrates the sad and low level to which debate and discourse have descended in some circles in the Church of Ireland.
The Colosseum is visited by four million tourists a year (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
But, on a positive note, I am delighted with 4 million readers today. What do 4 million people look like?
Athens has a population of about 4 million people.
This is the population of Kuwait, Croatia, Moldova and Georgia, and the population of Izmir (Turkey), Zhengzhou (China), New Taipei City (Taiwan) and Los Angeles (California).
The population of Ireland first reached 4 million in 1781.
Almost 4 million Syrian refugees live in Turkey. The number of refugees leaving Venezuela reached 4 million this year.
President Donald Trump’s policies means the number of uninsured children in the US moved above four million this year.
Over 4 million people went on strike for global climate action in September.
The Colosseum and the Vatican Museums are visited by four million tourists a year.
More than 4 million people have chronic daily migraine in the US, with at least 15 migraine days a month.
About 4 million people live in the Arctic, and they are scattered through many countries.
The Church of England parish registers for Staffordshire for 1538-1900, about 3,000 registers, contain 4 million names.
And … €4 million is the asking price for Bauhaus, a Roman-style villa set on 3.5 acres at 16 Stocking Lane in Rathfarnham.
The Acropolis at night … there are four million people living in Athens (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
Patrick Comerford
This is not a ‘bells-and-whistles’ blog, and it is never going to be a commercial success. It was never designed to be so.
I decline advertising and commercial sponsorships, I accept no ‘freebies,’ and I endorse no products. Even when I am posting on politically-charged topics, mainly about war and peace, racism, human right and refugees, I refuse to declare my personal party preferences when it comes to voting.
I am so keen to resist commercial pressures that I have refused to receive books from publishers and only review books I have bought myself. Without making too much a point of it, I value my independence so much that I refuse the offers of coffee when I return to restaurants I have mentioned … there is no such thing as a free meal.
Most of my postings must seem mundane to many. They include Sunday sermons, and comments on my walks on beaches, my regular double espressos and the occasional glass of wine. There are regular postings about travel, spirituality, my prayer life, architecture, meals out, art, music and mission conferences. And I post regularly from places I visit and that are part of my life story at this stage … Lichfield, Crete, Cambridge, Wexford …
Looking back on past postings, a large number are legacy postings I ought to have archived a long time ago: lecture notes, tutorial musings and faculty reflections when I was a lecturer at the Church of Ireland Theological Institute.
So, it comes as a pleasant surprise to me that the number of visitors to this blog passes the 4 million mark this evening [19 November 2019].
Since I began blogging over nine years ago, in July 2010, it took two years to reach 0.5 million hits in July 2012. This rose to 1 million by September 2013, 1.5 million in June 2014, 2 million in June 2015, 2.5 million in November 2016, 3 million by October 2016, 3.5 million in September 2018 and 4 million today.
To break that down, I could say I get about half a million hits a year, somewhere about 40,000 to 50,000 a month, or around 1,200 to 1,600 a day.
Which makes it all the more staggering to find that two weeks ago I had 6,374 hits on 6 November 2019. It is the highest number of hits for one day, not just this month or this year, but since I began blogging over nine years aho.
These are not ‘guesstimates,’ figures I produce myself or statistics skewed towards potential advertising. These are figures provided by Google, and I cannot massage or manipulate them. The bar chart illustrates the statistics.
So, what happened two weeks ago, immediately before 6 November, that I can link to this peak in hits on this blog?
I was staying in Bratislava for a family celebration that Wednesday evening, and planning a one-day visit to Vienna the following day. Despite movies such as The 39 Steps and The Third Man, I cannot imagine anyone in Slovakia or Austria thought it was worth musing on my sermons and lectures, still less that they were they seeking insights into my prayer life.
But on 4 November, following the election of Archdeacon David McClay as Bishop of Down and Dromore, I reposted on a closed and private forum on social media a report last year in the Belfast Telegraph [28 February 2018] on an event in Willowfield parish church in East Belfast which David McClay said was not a ‘gay therapy course.’
Over the next 48 hours, the response was intense. That forum is private, yet members demanded that my posting be removed, and many of the people who responded negatively were people who had never commented before, either negatively or positively, on my previous posts on that forum.
Eventually I felt I had to point out that trolling is when someone watches your comments and postings, but only comments with feigned offence to something they disagree with, seeking to elicit strong, negative responses, yet never says anything positive about other postings.
Many of the negative comments over those 24 or 48 hours came from people who have never, ever commented – positively or negatively – on one of my previous postings. ‘Trolling and low-level bullying should be unacceptable on any closed forum,’ I concluded.
This seems to explain why this blog had 6,374 hits on 6 November 2019. Perhaps a small group of people were eager to work through my sermons, lectures and daily musings in search of heresy. If so, they posed themselves an arduous and impossible task.
Then, to compound matters, some of the personal messages I received from 4-7 November were rude. Some of the people who had asked for my posting to be removed during those two days or so later removed their own reactions to and comments on my posting, and one priest-colleague has now blocked me on Facebook.
The last major experience like this on my site was six years ago, on 21 November 2013, when the number of daily hits passed the 2,000 mark for the first time, with 2,004 page-views that day. That was also the day I was the guest speaker at a debate in the ‘Phil’ in Trinity College Dublin, speaking about Edward Snowden, and about freedom of information and freedom of the media.
There is a difference of scale and of magnitude in these two experiences.
I would rather I was wrong; I would rather I was massaging my own statistics; I would rather I was a sad, silly old man, self-obsessed with his own posting and blog hits than that any of this was true. None of this is a reflection on the Bishop-elect of Down and Dromore, who faces ratification at the House of Bishops tomorrow. But this experience reflects on his self-appointed defenders and on the members of a number of elite, self-selecting pressure groups.
There is a saying among bloggers, ‘Don’t feed the Trolls.’ Yet, this experience illustrates the sad and low level to which debate and discourse have descended in some circles in the Church of Ireland.
The Colosseum is visited by four million tourists a year (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
But, on a positive note, I am delighted with 4 million readers today. What do 4 million people look like?
Athens has a population of about 4 million people.
This is the population of Kuwait, Croatia, Moldova and Georgia, and the population of Izmir (Turkey), Zhengzhou (China), New Taipei City (Taiwan) and Los Angeles (California).
The population of Ireland first reached 4 million in 1781.
Almost 4 million Syrian refugees live in Turkey. The number of refugees leaving Venezuela reached 4 million this year.
President Donald Trump’s policies means the number of uninsured children in the US moved above four million this year.
Over 4 million people went on strike for global climate action in September.
The Colosseum and the Vatican Museums are visited by four million tourists a year.
More than 4 million people have chronic daily migraine in the US, with at least 15 migraine days a month.
About 4 million people live in the Arctic, and they are scattered through many countries.
The Church of England parish registers for Staffordshire for 1538-1900, about 3,000 registers, contain 4 million names.
And … €4 million is the asking price for Bauhaus, a Roman-style villa set on 3.5 acres at 16 Stocking Lane in Rathfarnham.
The Acropolis at night … there are four million people living in Athens (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
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