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rabidchild67 thought it might be nice to have a fanworks fest in honor of Caffrey-Burke Day. I hadn't planned to contribute, since my production of fanworks has been significantly curtailed recently. However, there was a news story that tickled my brain, and then this came along. So, I give you...
Title: A Value Beyond Pearls
Author: Nomi
Rating: G
Spoilers: Only for real-world events
Warnings: None
Word count: ~750
Beta: None. I'm flying by the seat of my pants on this one.
Notes: Written to get the story out of my head, since Peter and Neal have been talking in my brain about the Rotterdam heist since I first read about it (though it provides solely the jumping-off point for this story). Forgive any errors, logical leaps that only make sense in my head, OOC-ness, and anything else. Also, the biblical/textual references in this story are to Job 28:12-13, Proverbs 31:1, Job 28:18, and Pirkei Avot (Ethics of the Fathers) 1:6.
A Value Beyond Pearls
"Don't look at me; I haven't been to Rotterdam in years," Neal said without preamble when Peter met him in front of Federal Plaza on Wednesday morning.
"Feeling defensive?" Peter asked with a smile.
"I have nothing to feel defensive about. You can check my tracking data. I haven't been anywhere near anything resembling Holland or the Netherlands in general unless you count Amsterdam Avenue." Neal paused. "And, yes, I know I was pushing the edge of my radius. But ever since it was re-centered on June's place and arrangements were made for me to be able to go to work and to your place, I've been exploring northward."
"Doing research at Columbia?"
"No, YU." At Peter's look, Neal clarified. "Yeshiva University."
"I know YU," Peter said. "What I don't know is whatever would attract you there. Their museum is near Union Square."
"Ah, but the archives…" Neal said, looking off into the middle distance for just a second or two. "They've got such treasures."
"Should I be warning the local authorities?" Peter asked, mostly joking.
"No need; they know I'm there."
"You had a run-in with the 3-4?"
"Not at all. I just don't fit the usual profile for the people in that neighborhood, and I didn't want you to get any reactionary phone calls, so I let them know I'd be around campus and not to worry that I was up to anything…untoward."
Peter let that sit there for a minute and then said, "But what are you doing up at YU regularly enough that you'd seem suspicious?" It was a testament the fact that he was no longer regularly checking Neal's tracking data that Peter had no clue how long or how frequently Neal had been going up to Washington Heights.
"Mostly I've been in Pollack Library. It's a good place to study."
"Study?" Peter was even more confused now.
A light blush started to creep up Neal's neck. "Yeah. I… After the whole submarine fiasco, I got to thinking about things that the Nazis stole, the repatriation of it, and how my expertise might be useful in that endeavor. That line of inquiry brought me to the archives at YU to see what might be known about some of the pieces that still haven't been repatriated. So that's how it started."
"How *what* started?"
"I'm taking classes at Revel." Neal smiled. "Mostly Jewish history, for now."
Peter let that "for now" slide and asked, "Does the graduate admissions office know you never went to college? Or, for that matter, that you didn't finish high school?"
"They honestly don't care. I'm not matriculating; I'm just taking some classes."
"You don't speak Hebrew!" Peter knew he was grasping at inane straws, but he was just trying to figure out the whole thing.
And Neal had a counterargument. "My *modern* Hebrew is weak. My biblical Hebrew is fluent. Problem is, no one speaks it anymore. Though there are many overlaps." He paused a minute. "And, anyway, what? We'd been working together only a couple of weeks when Ghovat came to town. I wasn't going to tell you anything I didn't have to. 'By the way, I can read the book of Genesis in the original' is not something I say to most people in my life, let alone the guy who had been out to find my weaknesses for so long. Hell, *Mozzie* didn't know until he got a line on some guy selling purported ancient manuscripts. I went along with him to take a look at the manuscripts, and when I found the inconsistencies in the text, I kind of had to tell him everything."
"Am I talking to the future Rabbi Caffrey?"
"*That* would take a considerably greater commitment to Judaism than I am able to make at this point." Neal paused. "The learning, though, is attractive. After all, what's a better investment, art or knowledge?"
"Who's to say you can't have both?" Peter asked.
"True," Neal said.
"Think of illuminated manuscripts from 15th century Spain." At Neal's surprised look, Peter said, "I know stuff, too."
"'But wisdom -- where will it be found, and where is the place of understanding? No mortal knows its value, and it will not be found in the land of the living,'" Neal said. "Proverbs and Job; women of valor and wisdom."
"Showoff," Peter replied fondly as he led Neal toward the car. "I was with you until the end of that one. But if you ever want a study partner…"
"'Acquire for yourself a friend.'"
"Exactly."
END
rabidchild67 thought it might be nice to have a fanworks fest in honor of Caffrey-Burke Day. I hadn't planned to contribute, since my production of fanworks has been significantly curtailed recently. However, there was a news story that tickled my brain, and then this came along. So, I give you...Title: A Value Beyond Pearls
Author: Nomi
Rating: G
Spoilers: Only for real-world events
Warnings: None
Word count: ~750
Beta: None. I'm flying by the seat of my pants on this one.
Notes: Written to get the story out of my head, since Peter and Neal have been talking in my brain about the Rotterdam heist since I first read about it (though it provides solely the jumping-off point for this story). Forgive any errors, logical leaps that only make sense in my head, OOC-ness, and anything else. Also, the biblical/textual references in this story are to Job 28:12-13, Proverbs 31:1, Job 28:18, and Pirkei Avot (Ethics of the Fathers) 1:6.
A Value Beyond Pearls
"Don't look at me; I haven't been to Rotterdam in years," Neal said without preamble when Peter met him in front of Federal Plaza on Wednesday morning.
"Feeling defensive?" Peter asked with a smile.
"I have nothing to feel defensive about. You can check my tracking data. I haven't been anywhere near anything resembling Holland or the Netherlands in general unless you count Amsterdam Avenue." Neal paused. "And, yes, I know I was pushing the edge of my radius. But ever since it was re-centered on June's place and arrangements were made for me to be able to go to work and to your place, I've been exploring northward."
"Doing research at Columbia?"
"No, YU." At Peter's look, Neal clarified. "Yeshiva University."
"I know YU," Peter said. "What I don't know is whatever would attract you there. Their museum is near Union Square."
"Ah, but the archives…" Neal said, looking off into the middle distance for just a second or two. "They've got such treasures."
"Should I be warning the local authorities?" Peter asked, mostly joking.
"No need; they know I'm there."
"You had a run-in with the 3-4?"
"Not at all. I just don't fit the usual profile for the people in that neighborhood, and I didn't want you to get any reactionary phone calls, so I let them know I'd be around campus and not to worry that I was up to anything…untoward."
Peter let that sit there for a minute and then said, "But what are you doing up at YU regularly enough that you'd seem suspicious?" It was a testament the fact that he was no longer regularly checking Neal's tracking data that Peter had no clue how long or how frequently Neal had been going up to Washington Heights.
"Mostly I've been in Pollack Library. It's a good place to study."
"Study?" Peter was even more confused now.
A light blush started to creep up Neal's neck. "Yeah. I… After the whole submarine fiasco, I got to thinking about things that the Nazis stole, the repatriation of it, and how my expertise might be useful in that endeavor. That line of inquiry brought me to the archives at YU to see what might be known about some of the pieces that still haven't been repatriated. So that's how it started."
"How *what* started?"
"I'm taking classes at Revel." Neal smiled. "Mostly Jewish history, for now."
Peter let that "for now" slide and asked, "Does the graduate admissions office know you never went to college? Or, for that matter, that you didn't finish high school?"
"They honestly don't care. I'm not matriculating; I'm just taking some classes."
"You don't speak Hebrew!" Peter knew he was grasping at inane straws, but he was just trying to figure out the whole thing.
And Neal had a counterargument. "My *modern* Hebrew is weak. My biblical Hebrew is fluent. Problem is, no one speaks it anymore. Though there are many overlaps." He paused a minute. "And, anyway, what? We'd been working together only a couple of weeks when Ghovat came to town. I wasn't going to tell you anything I didn't have to. 'By the way, I can read the book of Genesis in the original' is not something I say to most people in my life, let alone the guy who had been out to find my weaknesses for so long. Hell, *Mozzie* didn't know until he got a line on some guy selling purported ancient manuscripts. I went along with him to take a look at the manuscripts, and when I found the inconsistencies in the text, I kind of had to tell him everything."
"Am I talking to the future Rabbi Caffrey?"
"*That* would take a considerably greater commitment to Judaism than I am able to make at this point." Neal paused. "The learning, though, is attractive. After all, what's a better investment, art or knowledge?"
"Who's to say you can't have both?" Peter asked.
"True," Neal said.
"Think of illuminated manuscripts from 15th century Spain." At Neal's surprised look, Peter said, "I know stuff, too."
"'But wisdom -- where will it be found, and where is the place of understanding? No mortal knows its value, and it will not be found in the land of the living,'" Neal said. "Proverbs and Job; women of valor and wisdom."
"Showoff," Peter replied fondly as he led Neal toward the car. "I was with you until the end of that one. But if you ever want a study partner…"
"'Acquire for yourself a friend.'"
"Exactly."
END
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Date: 2012-10-23 02:48 pm (UTC)You, of course, have the lingusitic rhythm of every Yeshiva student I've ever met or heard speak, down pat.
And thank you for addressing the Nazi loot - even though the writers tried to whitewash it by originating it from Tsarskoye Selo.
LOVE YOU AND ADORE YOU AND WILL PET THIS FIC AND NAME IT ...
Jussel.
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Date: 2012-10-23 03:08 pm (UTC)This started out as a "Peter suspects that Neal had a hand in Rotterdam" story but then morphed into something completely different. I had no intention, originally, of addressing the Nazi loot issue or veering off into Yeshiva-speak. But that's where the story went, so I followed it.
And a fic named Jussel works for me. :-)
Thanks again for the lovely feedback. You made my morning.
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Date: 2012-10-23 04:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 05:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 05:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 06:31 pm (UTC)As for the Rotterdam job--if Neal had anything to do with it, the world would have never known. *g*
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Date: 2012-10-23 06:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 06:36 pm (UTC)And you're right about Neal -- he'd never leave any evidence behind.
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Date: 2012-10-23 06:56 pm (UTC)Interesting take, Neal sitting at YU and caring enough to return the art.
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Date: 2012-10-23 07:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 07:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 08:28 pm (UTC)'By the way, I can read the book of Genesis in the original'
So, so tickled by this line for some reason!
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Date: 2012-10-23 09:23 pm (UTC)I second elrhiarhodan about the Nazi loot (I will never call it 'treasure' and it offends me that the show does).
This demonstrates the change in Neal so much. Just love it.
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Date: 2012-10-23 10:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-23 10:57 pm (UTC)And I'm glad you liked that line. It just seemed to be something he would say.
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Date: 2012-10-23 11:04 pm (UTC)The whitewashing of the Nazi loot has always bothered me. Neal, in my head canon, cannot stand by while the looted art remained unrepatriated, and he would do anything he could to help. He may be a con man, but he's a good person.
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Date: 2012-10-23 11:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 01:08 am (UTC)I really enjoyed the interactions here.
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Date: 2012-10-24 01:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 02:17 am (UTC)Love it, love it.
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Date: 2012-10-24 05:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 01:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 01:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 01:04 pm (UTC)And in my heart, I think Neal feels some guilt for benefiting from the Nazi loot. I think he'd want the opportunity to redeem himself.
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Date: 2012-10-24 01:10 pm (UTC)(And things like this creep into my fanfic and into my original fiction regularly. It's a big part of my life and my worldview, and I find a rich store of possible character bits within the yeshivish world. Especially with them living in New York.)
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Date: 2012-10-24 01:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 01:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-24 03:08 pm (UTC)I haven't written much fic at all, but when I did write a little holiday-related fic for Neal, I ended up having him celebrate Chanukkah! So I guess I know what you are saying.
I studied at a yeshiva for a year, and I can see Neal easily enjoying the analytical way of thinking.
And as for Hebrew -- it's really such a relatively easy language with the shorishim, that I can see him easily picking it up, definitely. :)
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Date: 2012-10-24 08:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-25 08:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-25 01:02 pm (UTC)And I agree -- I love seeing their intellectual interactions.
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Date: 2012-10-25 01:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-25 01:03 pm (UTC)::blushes::
Thank you! I had a blast writing it.
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Date: 2013-09-16 09:28 pm (UTC)So I loved this :)
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Date: 2013-09-16 11:40 pm (UTC)(And I have to wonder... how did you happen to come across it at this point? Just curious.)
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Date: 2013-09-17 10:05 am (UTC)I'm going to join in this year (I missed it last year because the show was aired only on November till April, season 1-2)