My father, David Baron, whose Iraqi name was Jiji (changed later in Israel and then in America to Baron), was born in Basra, Iraq. In 1948, when war broke out in Israel, my father was one of those Jews who fled to Iran through the underground because the Shah was good to the Jews at that time. After living in Iran for three years, he made Aliyah to Israel and joined his parents and the rest of his family. Life in Israel was hard for them because they lived in tents. They were accustomed to being non-observant, so they just settled with their way of life as it was.