The late Drora Brisman - educator, music teacher at Leo Buck High School
I grew up in a home where classical music was not part of my parents' musical menu, and yet the sounds of Johann Sebastian Bach's Suite No. 2 for flute and orchestra play in my head and give me great pleasure, as well as other works by many other composers.
Teacher for life
I studied at Leo Buck Middle School between 1975 and 1978 and in grades XNUMX-XNUMX I had an unforgettable teacher, out of the ordinary, and even if I use more superlatives here, nothing will describe the strength of the education and study experience I had with Drora Brisman - Morti Chaim.
Drora was a completely different kind of educator, a music and literature teacher rare in her virtues and her love for the fields of knowledge she taught. It was enough to see the expression on her face when she talked to us about Shakespeare or when she played a piece of music for us in class as part of a guided listening lesson, to understand that this is her greatest love.
We also knew that she loved us very much... 40 girls and boys aged 14-13, who were grouped together in a "musical class" (the former scientific one). Drora was single with no children and she devoted herself to our education. She built a unique music program at Leo Buck that included lessons in music history, solfege, harmony, guided listening and choir. All of these were compulsory classes and a lot of investment was required of us within and between the classes. We were required to sing in the choir and the pieces that Drora taught us were always classical.
National choir conference
She made sure to lead us every year to a national choir conference. 120 students (3 musical classes, one in each age group x 40 students in each class) formed a powerful choir. When the series of choirs from other schools took the stage and marveled at the good and beautiful songs of the Land of Israel, it was the turn of Drora's choir and every year it left the hall and the judges quite stunned with a perfect performance of a classical piece for the choir.
And so the love for classical music was planted in us. We listened, analyzed, understood the theoretical framework behind the piece and sang while reading a full score. We received from her work skills and a deep understanding of works, but above all a true love for classical music that entered deep into the soul.
Drora used to invite the students of her class to a class evening in the afternoon at her house
We were always excited for this event. Drora was responsible for the content and we were responsible for the refreshments. At the center of the social gathering at Drora's house was a literary work, we read Shakespeare or Hebrew poetry together and had an open conversation about what we read. Can you imagine this picture of 8th grade teenagers gathering at the home of their class teacher for a class evening and reading a play together? Sounds like a fictional fantasy. Such was Drora and we, her students, connected and it was only years later that we realized what we had received from her.
A special meeting with Drora
I remember one very special meeting with her, when I was in eighth grade. Drora broke her leg and was at home recovering. I asked to visit her and arrived one afternoon equipped with a quality bonbonniere that my mother had provided and I sat down next to her at her house for a chat. Soon our conversation came to the question: "Danny, do you have any thoughts about what you would like to do when you grow up? And I, almost without hesitation, answered her: "I think I would like to be a teacher and educator - you are an inspiration to me." Drora blushed at the compliment but very quickly came to her senses and tried to dissuade me from thinking about engaging in education and teaching. The path of my professional life in the field of education began to take shape in my meeting with Drora.
She will remain in the hearts of her students
This month (January 2024) Drora passed away. She remained in the heart of her students, in whom she invested her whole being, and as one of them who also saw himself developing under her inspiration, I will testify to what Drora gave, I was created as a gift and a cultural treasure for life.
I loved her very much then, throughout the years when we were co-workers and then also as CEO of Leo Buck. May her memory be blessed and kept in our hearts.
I dismissed her not as a student. We were in the same class for two years, and we were friends, even after finishing our studies and military service.
Even then her virtues were evident in her. May her memory be blessed.
Drora was my music teacher in 1968 at A.D. Gordon High School in Givatayim. Following a family tragedy I went through, she visited my home, for a whole year, every day (except Saturday-Saturday when she would go to Haifa to be with her mother.) I became very attached to Drora. She Helped me with my homework (especially in the literature subject). We had a lot of soulful conversations.
After she returned to Haifa, I met her once during my military service and have not been in contact with her since.
Too bad! I loved Drora very much and all these years I hoped to meet her again.
May she be blessed
I had the privilege of being her student, in the music class at Leo Buck, and singing in the choir that she nurtured and loved, she was a rare teacher and a special woman, may you rest in peace
exciting.
Beiti studied with her and sang in the choir
Definitely a gifted teacher that is hard to forget
R.I.P
To this day, Drora is one of the biggest influences on me... raising my humanity more than anything
At first glance and at least according to the photo, I thought it was the late Mrs. Aguzi.
There was also my teacher...I remember her well....She probably lived on Tsarnihovsky Street...
Dear Drora was indeed a life teacher and I had the privilege of being her student. sad
Hi Danny, good morning.
My name is Etty Green Liver, I also had the privilege of being one of her students at Leo Buck Middle School between 1983 and 1986 as a student in the music class.
I relate to every word you wrote about Drora both personally and professionally and educationally.
I was happy and proud to be her student.
I loved the works she taught and how we analyzed them, listening to them in the mornings, her piano playing... and also the singing and the division into voices in the choir.
I also loved her literature classes and remember them well even today.
I hope that Drora passed away in good health and rests in peace. May her memory be blessed and her rest in Eden. Drora Brisman will remain in my heart forever.
Today there is no music profession at all and guided listening to music.
The Tik-Tok and WhatsApp generation does not have the patience and ability to absorb compositions longer than 3 minutes. its sad