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March 21, 2011
We entered the building into a small library with wall to wall book shelves filled with religious books all the way to the ceiling. The rabbi sat down at one side of the table, and asked us to sit on the other side. We sat down. He asked for our IDs and for our marriage certificate, and started writing down our names and details. Another rabbi soon joined him and then another one after that. All three of them were sitting writing down our details, asking us for our parentsí names, where we lived, our birth dates, and other details.