The Times Magazine - UK (2022-04-09)

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Hendler, chosen for her by a matchmaker, and
tried to adhere to the Haredi ideal that a woman
should be pregnant every year, which resulted
in her four children, but also six miscarriages.
By her early forties, Monsey had become
intolerable to Haart. She planned suicide by
starvation, then in 2013, aged 42, following
a chance encounter in a restaurant with a
man who offered to invest in her dream
of a fashion design business, she decided
to do a runner and live the rest of her life
in 21st-century New York.
My Unorthodox Life finds Julia Haart (the
name she gave herself on escaping Monsey;
she’d lived as Talia Hendler until that moment)
seven years into life outside Monsey, and
miraculously remade. She and her three eldest
children are resettled in glossiest Manhattan
(Aron splits his time between Manhattan and
Monsey). Haart is unfeasibly rich, remarried
to Silvio Scaglia, the entrepreneur with
whom she founded Elite World Group,
with whom she seems perfectly happy in the
show – although, by the time I meet Haart
over Zoom to discuss her memoir, Brazen, she
and Scaglia are in the throes of divorce.
But you guys seemed so happy, I wail (I
binged My Unorthodox Life when it first came
out, in July 2021). What happened?
“It’s a legal thing,” she says. “I can’t really
talk about it.” She is birdishly delicate, very
pretty, swigging from a Starbucks cup so
huge, it dwarfs her head. “It’s not the first

Her existence in Monsey was proscribed, controlled.


‘I spent the first 42 years of my life in utter misery’


he opening scene of Netflix’s
surprise hit reality show My
Unorthodox Life shows Julia
Haart – its linchpin, its lead,
50-year-old mother of four, CEO
of a multimillion-dollar fashion
enterprise, Elite World Group


  • interrogating her oldest
    daughter, Batsheva, 29, and
    Batsheva’s husband, Binyamin,
    on their sex life, with particular reference
    to how much pleasure is being had and by
    whom. And could there be more? It is, at first
    glance, predictable reality TV fare. Everyone is
    gorgeous, expensively dressed with great hair,
    the conversation – conducted in the plush
    boardroom of Haart’s New York office

  • is outrageous, hilarious, salacious, exposing.
    You could be forgiven for thinking you’d
    stumbled on a new offshoot of the Real
    Housewives franchise, starring the Jewish
    answer to Kardashian matriarch Kris Jenner.
    But you’d be wrong.
    Julia Haart is in no sense your standard-
    issue reality TV star. She was born in 1971
    in Soviet Russia to parents of Jewish descent,
    who defected to the US before Haart was
    four, and began to investigate their religious
    heritage. They decided to embrace it wholly.
    From the ages of 11 to 42, Haart lived in the
    ultra-Orthodox Haredi Jewish community
    of Monsey, 30 miles north of Manhattan.
    Batsheva was born there, along with Haart’s
    other children (her elder son, Shlomo, now
    26, her youngest daughter, Miriam, 22, and
    youngest son, Aron, 16). Haart’s life in Monsey
    was proscribed, controlled and punitive to the
    point of causing her great distress. She felt
    “itchy within my own skin”, convinced by her
    community that “[my] innate desires, innate
    nature, the things that make me unique
    and extraordinary, are bad... Who I am,
    intrinsically, is what God hates.”
    Haart was told, as all the girls and women
    in Monsey had always been told, that her
    brain could not compare to that of a man’s,
    that education was wasted on her because
    “my mind wasn’t capable”; that she must dress
    in a way that covered her entirely, did not
    draw attention to her body in case men grow
    sexually excited by it, that even the walls of
    her home could not see her naked; that her
    hair must be covered by a sheital, a traditional
    wig, at all times, even when in bed with
    her husband; that she was considered impure
    for seven days after the first day of her period,
    after which she must prove to the rabbi she
    was no longer menstruating by showing him
    her unbloodied underwear.
    Haart – by nature “not quiet, not demure,
    not good at staying in the background”,
    affectionate, curious, clever, an excellent
    dancer – spent decades trying to comply with
    Monsey’s demands. At 19, she married Yosef


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IMAGES COURTESY OF JULIA HAART


Haart with, back row, her mother
and father on her wedding day in


  1. Below, from top: her wedding
    day make-up; her graduation day,
    having forbidden mascara removed

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