Meh. I’ll read it again once i can read hebrew.

Beautiful and poetic, but it was obvious that a lot was lost in translation. Also, the plot meanders all over the place with flashbacks and stories, and it's hard to tell where the flashbacks end and what's going on. The ending dragged on and on. The plot was never really resolved:  we never find out what happened to Dov. And I get that the point was that it didn't matter what happened to him, that the author had made peace with it, but still. That was the whole plot of the story.
I want to read it again someday in the original Hebrew. Maybe I'll like it more.

One of the best books I have ever read. I bought copies for my family. When I finished I gave it to my husband to read; and when he was done I took it back and started again, reading it cover to cover a second time. There's so much depth there.

Too much religious stuff for me as an atheist. The descriptions of war are really good.

What IDF military intelligence, MOSAD, and politicians failed in preparation for the October 1973 Yom Kippur War, reservists and conscripts made up through shear courage, faith, and necessity. In the initial days of war along the northern Golan Heights, an unprepared and dismally chaotic Israeli armored brigade suffered against an organized Syrian armored division eight times its size. Known for its highly skilled Air Force and air superiority, the IAF failed to support its ground forces. Unprepared for Syria's SAM batteries, some of Israel's best pilots were subsequently shot down. Their tank brigades became easy targets, and gunners blinded from direct sunlight or darkness, found it difficult and at times impossible to see their Syrian counterpart. Adding to an array of mechanical failures further slowed Israel's advance. Israeli fighters were left stranded searching for barely operational tanks to continue fighting, running to safety behind ridges or ditches. Israel's loss of men, tanks, and airplanes exceeded all expectations. Its armored brigades were on the brink of being driven behind its own lines of defense, on the verge of losing on the northern front. Yet each time events were at their worst extreme, fresh support in the form of paratroopers, air bombardments, or newly arrived armored support, arrived saving many lives.

Adjusting Sights is about two orthodox yeshiva friends, who having just completed their Yom Kippur fast, were called upon to join their countrymen in battle along the Golan Heights. The year's holiest day of prayer to God had just ended. With open hearts of thankfulness for His creation and forgiveness for their sins, they are suddenly thrown into tank battle against a formidable Syrian surprise attack. From the outset of their arrival for battle, their tank platoons were in already disarray. At the army base, both boys stand amongst a crowd of soldiers in disarray. One of the commanders asks the soldiers, who of them was a loader and who was a gunner. Dov responds and is immediately taken to a tank, while Haim (the main character) is placed in another. As readers, we then see, hear, feel one of the largest tank battles unfold from inside a tank, through a telescope and Haim, the gunner.

Armed with guns and tanks, prayer books and Tefillin , inside the tank memories of Haim's childhood and teachings of local sages flashes through him while exploding mortars land nearby. Amidst the chaos, his faith and love for the promised land of Israel remains unshaken. Losses of lives mount, mechanical tank failures commonplace, and the prospect of losing the war ever so present, Haim never loses sight and faith in the Covenant made with Abraham and his Hebrew ancestors on Mount Sinai. Through selfless defense for his country and his brethrens' historically biblical identity, submitting was never an option. Faith based perspective gives him the courage and strength to overcome the chaos and an enemy armed eight times its size.

Throughout the chaos of battle, Haim prays and converses with himself. Questioning his friend Dov's whereabouts, only at the end of the story does he learn that Dov had died during the first night. This story is not about glory, but about patriotism. It is about war's chaos, and an internal peace brought on through prayer and faith, and an unconditional love for the people and the land of Israel.

Adjusting Sights is the first time I've read a fictional war story (which is based on Sabato's experience as a tank fighter in the '73 war) written in first person by an Orthodox Jewish rabbi. This novel's appeal transcended the orthodox community, and was awarded Israel's literary prize.

Poignant and moving, with Torah and faith woven throughout.

I read this book with the purpose of getting factual material about the Yom Kippur War but found it more than that. I am not religious, so I kind of skipped the religious passages although it's clear the writer tried to make them accessible to everybody, not just those who know, but I was very impressed by the patriotism, courage, camaraderie and ingenuity displayed by Israeli soldiers in the face of the looming disaster brought about largely by the country's own government and high command. It's by this kind of people that Israel lives.

two people told me this book was excellent. i had a hard time getting through it.

ספר יפה. סבתו לקח תוכן מכוער וכתב ממנו ספר יפה השתקפויות עמוקות, והעיד על עת קשה ועצוב בהיסטוריה של עם ישראל. אין מילים.

Lyrical, religious, almost liturgical writing. This is a story of Israel's immigrants from many lands, of comradeship and war, and of grief and loss. There isn't much of a plot. The story is thin but manages to capture so much of the pain and confusion of the Yom Kippur War.

This view of the Yom Kippur through the eyes and ears of a tanker in the Israeli army reminded me of "Going After Cacciato" by Tim O'Brien only with more spiritualism and less hallucination.

If that sounds like a contradiction, it's not meant to be. This first-person account of combat on the Golan Heights is told via an observant Jew and Talmud student. Not meant to be a history of the conflict, it is instead an account of the conflicting requirements of duty and friendship as a tank crew is transported from the security of home and study to the chaos and death of the battlefield.

It wasn't what I expected. I expected a much more conventional account of the fighting. The unique rabbinic orientation Sabato delivers had it own appeal. I doubt I ever would have thought about some of the Psalms and stories he shared had I not been looking for a war story.

HH

This is my second reading of “Adjusting Sights.” After reading the lyrical “The Dawning of the Day,” I so wanted to give this book another chance. But unfortunately, it still did not meet my expectations. “Adjusting Sights” is semi-autobiographical about a religious soldier from a Middle Easter background fighting in the Yom Kippur War. But with so much detail it is hard to know where reality ends and fiction begins. On the positive side, it is wonderful to read about prophet-soldiers who recite and live by the words of the Bible, Talmud and Maimonides. The plot is ostensibly about the search for Haim’s friend and study partner; but that search is never resolved. “Adjusting Sights” or kavannah in Hebrew could have a double meaning of changing direction or religious outlook. But unless we are talking about the transformation of a yeshiva student into a battle-hardened soldier, that adjustment is not so evident.
I am usually a fan of the translator, Hillel Halkin. But I felt that the translation of common Hebrew terms made the reading more cumbersome. Is there a need to have ritual fringes and tzitzit on the same page when he provided a glossary in the back.