Actually, what Saul wrote was a song (to the tune of the classic ‘Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah’)
Hello Muddah, Hello Faddah,
Here I am at Camp Masada,
It is very inspiring,
And they say we’ll have good fun
after perspiring.
The food here isn’t manna
Every breakfast a banana
Or we can have a sandwich
sand made or mud,
I can’t tell which.
We’ve memorized
So many laws
And practiced stoning,
I need some gauze.
Do I have to
love my neighbor?
He’s so full of
Bad Behavior,
And his snoring
Wakes the whole camp
I’m wondering where’s
The exit ramp
Chorus
Take me home
O Muddah Faddah
I’ll behave
After Masada
—–
I filafel
As I’m writing
But your arrival
Is exciting.
I can almost smell
your Matzos bread
And envision
My normal bed.
Chorus