A Not-so-Subtle Irony. October 18,2024 Day 378

It started off without much joy. Sukkot is the feast of tabernacles or booths. It is a time of great joy and festivities. Booths are set up in the yards, balconies and sidewalks, and Jewish people eat meals and spend time with guests in the sukkah. The sobriety of the high holidays gives way to sheer delight – usually. Every year for decades we have decorated our sukkah meticulously. I usually spend weeks going over my fall menus and guest list.

This year is different. We just got back from the US; my husband is now undergoing his last post-cancer checks (hallelujah it’s been 5 years and we are thanking G-d in advance for good reports); John and I leave for vacation (more on that later) on Tuesday and frankly, who wants the hassle of building and decorating a sukkah when missiles and shrapnel are raining down?

Whether it was G-d or not, there is an incredible irony in the fact that last year Sukkot ended with the 7 October (on the Hebrew calendar) massacre by Hamas. Exactly one year later, on the first day of Sukkot, there was a shootout between the IDF and five unknown terrorists. The brigade just happened to be clearing out explosives ‘in the field’ when the five were spotted. A shootout ensued.

It was a heated battle in the middle of the Tel Sultan neighborhood of Rafa in Gaza. It seemed to last forever. The troops called for additional backup. A nineteen year old soldier, who had only been in the army for nine months took a shot and critically injured the leader. A drone was flown in by the IDF. It filmed a very wounded man, seemingly missing his right had, sitting on a sofa. (Hersh had his right hand shot off by a Hamas terrorist when he was abducted) The suffering terrorist tried to pick up a stick and throw it at the drone. He lifted his head slightly and was shot by the 19 year old soldier.

Shortly thereafter, a tank arrived blasting the building, killing the other Hamas fighters in the rubble. Upon inspection, the leader of the group that was shot turned out to be Yahya Sinwar himself. He was above ground, a rarity, and it was sheer coincidence that he was killed.

Not only that, but two terrorists were his bodyguards. Official identification was found on them. It included all their info and photos. Their jobs were listed as UNRWA teachers. You just cannot make this stuff up. Total irony. In Hebrew we call it hippukh.

But wait, there’s more! The Tel Sultan neighborhood lies nearly adjacent to the Philadelphi Corridor. It’s less than 1/2 mile away. International pressure was put on the Prime Minister to leave it alone. The Corridor forms the boundary between Gaza and Egypt. The IDF uncovered over 50 tunnels underground leading from Gaza into Egypt. Some were wide enough to drive large trucks through. Obviously these tunnels were used for smuggling both ways and for other nefarious purposes. The Philadelphi is now under Israeli control .

The Bislam Brigade of the 828 Battalion was the one that shot and later discovered the identity of Mr. Evil. This was the same infantry division that accidentally shot and killed the three escaped hostages , thinking they were terrorists.

Yahya Sinwar’s finding by sheer chance above ground was ironic. A flip. He seldom came out of the tunnel, and when he does reports say he disguised himself as a woman. Where he was found carries so much hippukh and symbolism. For months we heard “All eyes on Rafa.” A chant meaning IDF genocide against innocent Palestinian civilians. The international community, especially the Biden administration, pressured Israel to not go into that particular city. Kamala Harris insisted that to enter Rafah would be “a huge mistake.” She had “intently studied the maps to come to this conclusion.”

We got the news just at sunset. It flashed as an important news update on my phone. Within seconds we heard cheers erupt throughout the neighborhood. Someone was blowing a shofar. Our neighbors, Gia and Yanna came over and told us to quickly drive up to Rabin Circle the next neighborhood over.

It was amazing. People waving flags: Israeli flags, flags from the IDF units. Cars honking, emblazoned with Israeli flags, people sticking their heads out of the windows. Music was blaring from a loudspeaker. And throngs lined the circle and streets. There was no handing out of sweets or shooting off fireworks. There was no rock throwing or flag burning. It was peaceful and joyous. People were singing patriotic songs and praises to G-d. It was absolutely glorious. An enemy had been vanquished, a monster eliminated. The Hamas machine was crumbling.

Yahya Sinwar, The Butcher of Khan Younis” was the evil mastermind behind the attack on Israel last Sukkot.

So much irony. Check out the date….

The leader of Hamas oversaw both its political and military units since 2017. He was the one who directed the rocket strikes, tunnel system, infiltrationinto Israel, murders of entire families, rapes, tortures and kidnappings. In the 1990s, Sinwar got his start planning and executing lone wolf suicide bombings throughout Israel. He was the one responsible for the 2006 kidnapping of a young IDF soldier, Gilad Shalit.

Sinwar was serving a life sentence in 1988 for the murders of his fellow Palestinians, who he accused of being spies for Israel. He was brutal and maintained strict control within Hamas even from an Israeli prison. While there, he earned two university degrees, became fluent in Hebrew and learned the Israeli culture. After being diagnosed with a brain tumor in 2009, he was operated on and treated at an Israeli hospital by Jewish doctors who saved his life. In 2011, he was traded, along with 999 other convicted criminals for the return of Gilad Shalit.

Sinwar got right to work planning the 2014 Gaza War. Between 2018 and 2023 there were numerous rocket barrages from Gaza into Israel. Each time a cease fire was declared. Each time Hamas broke the ceasefire. Sinwar planned the incendiary devices attached to balloon’s which sailed from Gaza and burned large swaths of land from Gaza to Jerusalem in 2018-2020. Using international funds earmarked for humanitarian aid, Sinwar collaborated with UNRWA staff to train children from kindergarten up to be ‘resistance fighters’ against the imperialist enemy, Israel.

It has come out that Sinwar was actually in the tunnel with the six murdered hostages (including American, Hersh Goldberg-Polin) who were held in Rafah. He had been using them as human shields. When the head of Hamas sensed the IDF closing in on him in the tunnel, he ordered the starved and tortured captives shot point blank in the head, but not without a struggle first. Sinwar’s DNA was identified along with the blood of the hostages in the underground tunnel. The other terrorists that killed the hostages were identified and eliminated two weeks ago.

In a press conference last night, Netanyahu offered a reward and complete immunity with passage out of Gaza to anyone holding a hostage who would give them up. Israel Katz, the Foreign Minister stated that the death of Sinwar creates a unique opportunity for quickly freeing the hostages and establishing a Gaza free from Hamas and ultimately, Iranian control. A Sukkot miracle indeed!!!

It is crucial now, that in this in-between time (there are 8 days of the holiday. The first and last are major feast days with no work done like on Shabbat. The middle days are called kohl ha moed) we pray fervently for their release. It is a precarious time when anything can happen, both horrific and terrific. Please pray!

In the meantime, we are overjoyed that this evil man is gone. That he can terrorize Israel and the world no more.

It Came in With a Bang Day 362. 4 October, 2024

For the Jewish people, New Year’s Eve is not brought in with parties, balloons, champagne toasts and fireworks….well, not usually this year it was different.

I decided at the last minute to make a little Rosh haShannah Seder and meal in thanksgiving of the great miracle the previous night. Iran launched 180-200 intercontinental ballistic missiles directly at U.S., and none fell into a populated area. Many were intercepted. Many fell into the desert. The only person killed was an escaped Hamasnik from Gaza that was walking the streets in Jericho. The fact that there were no more casualties was miraculous.

Still, there was a definite pall over the holidays. Usually, the neighbors are out wishing everyone a sweet new year, people are visiting friends and families with large gift baskets of fruit and wine and sweets and flowers. Usually people are happy and the street is lined with the cars of family members who traveled to be with their parents or grandparents. It’s a time of large family gatherings here.

The high holy days, or days of awe are also a holy time, when Jewish people attend synagogue (like many Christians go to church on Christmas and Easter). Rosh haShannah is a day when G-d in all His glory and splendor is crowned King of the Universe, King of Kings of Kings. He is sovereign and reigns supreme. It is a day when sins are confessed and forgiveness is requested both from G-d and from those we have personally wronged.

This year, everyone was instructed to stay close to a protected area. No large gatherings outdoors or indoors. Many congregations chose to split up and have smaller minyanim in community centers, private homes and the like. Even though the majority of the people turn off phones, radios, and televisions during the holiday, this year we were instructed to be able to hear the instructions of Home Front Command just in case anything was happening.

The day started off somberly. So many soldiers and reservists who had been fighting in Gaza or in Judaea and Samaria were looking forward to a short leave to go home for the holidays. Four more battalions were called up on Wednesday to serve on the Northern border. We knew there would boots on the ground imminently, but it was not something that was publicized in the news or on social media.

When I first moved here and when Max went into the army, the parents were instructed to never put down in writing on social media troop movements. “My son’s unit is being moved from central Israel to the Gaza border” for example. Or “I was driving on the highway today and saw about 50 tanks on Rte 6 heading North tying up traffic.” Or “My daughter told me hospitals are preparing for a large influx of patients because troops will be moving in.” No.No.No. We do not give up any information that could compromise our position or fall into enemy hands and be used against us. I was given these instructions repeatedly.

So it was understandable when my neighbors and landlady and other people I knew were absolutely irate at the United States. At a press conference on Wednesday, Jake Sullivan, one of the president’s top advisors leaked that the Israeli response would be limited. That the army was going into Lebanon on a limited scale. Very limited troops only 4 kilometers into the very Southeastern tip. It would be just to clear out the villages there of Hizbulla operatives to remove the threat.

Is it any wonder or surprise that just at sunrise yesterday morning, 8 of our beautiful young men walked right into an ambush and were killed? And that over 30 were evacuated to the nearest hospitals for immediate treatment?

It was indeed a sad morning. But it grew more and more – I can’t even begin to find the words…exasperating? Maddening? Suspenseful? John and I were not afraid, but all day the missiles were being lobbed across the border by Hizbulla. We would listen as the red alert would go off on my phone and we would see where the next volley was headed…. Tiberias, Migdal, Kibbuts Degania, Ein Gev, Genesseret, Kfar Nahum, Korazin; Kiryat Atta, Acco, Kiryat Motzkin, Ein ha Mifratz, Kiryat Biyalik; Kfar Vradim, Terence, Madj Al Krum, Karmi’el, Shorashim…. On and on it went all through Thursday and all through Friday….and then a lull from about 2-6am this morning. New Year’s has definitely started off with a lot of fireworks and bangs.

On Wednesday, I would prepare dinner and pack for our trip until a siren came. Then I would get under a protected space. The dangerous part is falling shrapnel, so it’s pretty important to stay somewhere that your head is covered by thick, reinforced concrete, like an inside doorway or a stairwell, if there’s no time to run to a safe room. Yesterday I did not walk to synagogue. I stayed home and prayed out of my prayer book for the holidays. Later in the afternoon I did take a couple videos of incoming, but they can be rather frightening to those who are not used to this. So I will not post those. If you want me to send Amy directly, DM me…

After hearing the siren and getting an all clear, I’d go out and take photos. Some missiles were shot down right over our heads. The local police monitored the streets continually in their patrol cars. And a text would go out from the city to warn of falling shrapnel. We were instructed to call a certain number if we saw any shrapnel or unexploded rocket parts. Do not go near them as they can be deadly. Even the mayor was out, driving around and checking on people.

We were awakened a little after 6 this morning to red alerts and the volleys of missiles – usually in groups of 10-20 have been coming over throughout the day. I’ve had to stop this writing three times already to enter into our safe room. It’s exhausting physically and mentally.

You can hear the thuds at the vey end as more missiles are taken out in the distance

So, the UN still has not condemned Iran for the massive barrage. Te international community its says nothing about the pounding we are getting. We all say, that at Ramadan, Israel was urged to pause the fighting in Gaza so the Muslims could have their holy time. We complied, like idiots. But at the Jewish holy days? Not a word. We get pounded even harder. There is no call for Hamas, Hizbulla, Iran or any of the terror proxies to cease fire. It’s decidedly lopsided.

And then, we are really, really mad. At our own government. At the US administration. At Iran. Netanyahu made a statement on Tuesday that Israel would respond to Iran’s attack Wednesday night proportionally and soon. The US quickly got involved setting out lists of what we cannot strike: oil fields, refineries, storage facilities, manufacturing facilities, their population centers (we never go after innocent civilians), and their nuclear facilities.

Both Biden and Harris publically stated that Israel has a right to defend itself. Israel has a right, bla bla bla. To quote from yesterday’s Wall Street Journal:

After Tuesday’s missile attack, he (Biden) is already telling Israel the targets it cannot hit in self-defense. Asked Wednesday if he’d support an Israeli strike on Iran’s nuclear facilities, the President said, “The answer is no.” This is extraordinary. Even before he talks with Mr. Netanyahu, the President engages in public lobbying aimed at blocking a sovereign state and American ally from deciding on its own what is the best response to a direct military attack on its territory.

Iran attacked Israel for the second time in six months, it Mr. Biden tells Iran’s Ayatollah Ali Khameni that the U.S. will help the regime protect its most prized and threatening military asset….Mr. Biden doesn’t even wait to keep Iran guessing.

If Mr. Biden won’t take this opportunity to destroy Iran’s nuclear program, the least he can do is not stop Israel from doing the job for its own self-preservation.

Kamala Harris, on the campaign trail, yesterday (Rosh haShannah) said that she would withhold the delivery of arms to Israel. She does not support any further acts of (Israeli) agression. She is burdening us with what is to be.

On another note, John went to the bank a little while ago to use the ATM and get some money for the trip. We had a siren in our neighborhood and I saw the paths and expected targets of the 14 missiles. So they were headed for my immediate neighborhood. Marc and I ran into the saferoom, heard the booms. I waited 2 minutes and then went out. John came back a few minutes later. I asked him where he was when the siren went off. He didn’t have one. He was walking between two buildings downtown when he heard and felt the booms. He saw the puffs. Everyone that was downtown just continued about their business. Most things were closed today. But there were still people out and about going. It’s just all so weird!!!

The amazing thing is how exact the pinpointed warnings are. Our bank is just 2 miles away from our neighborhood, yet we had sirens but they did not. The technology is absolutely incredible. The precision!

The other good news is that the IDF soldiers rescued a Yazidi young woman in Gaza earlier this week.Fawzia Sido was captured in Iraq by ISIS at age 11, ripped away from her family, and sold to a Palestinian jihadist as a sex slave. She was resold later that year to a man in Gaza (who was a Hamas civilian terrorist) and held there against her will for 10 years as a sex slave. After eliminating her host/terrorist, she was taken to Israel for evaluation at a medical center. The 21 year old was escorted back to her home country where she was reunited with her family on Wednesday. Hopefully the rest of our 101 captives will also be rescued soon.

For the third time since I began writing this… it’s really getting old. We had 4 more missiles intercepted and crash right overhead. So what happens if you are in the bathroom? It’s a question asked frequently here. Showers last about 3 minutes, because one never knows…. Me? I just stay where I am. When it’s my time, it’s my time. But I’m not trying to rush down marble stairs dripping wet wrapped in a towel. Nope. Just not gonna do it. TMI-

As you can see, it’s back to snaxxxx and I’m really mad about that, too. Darn you, terrorists! I’ll diet in November….

We are almost packed and are planning on leaving tomorrow night. With a hugely long layover somewhere in Italy. I just pray we will be able to get out. And no, we will be returning right after Yom Kippur. My husband has his last scans and tests. He will be cancer free 5 years now. From Stage 3.5+ to now. It’s nothing short of miraculous, and definitely something to Hallelujah about!!

Hopefully, nothing eventful will happen over the next week. If it does, we will be on top of the news at all times. I hope I don’t have to do a blog post, but if there is anything going on, I have my neighbors and friends to keep me posted. There goes four more booms. Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. House shakes. Windows rattle. It off in the distance, so…and one last thud for good measure. Prayers no one is hurt…

War Stories. Day 289.

A Jewel Among Women

I have had the incredible honor to meet quite a few truly amazing people living here in Israel since we first made Aliyah in 2015. This country is made up of so many dedicated, resilient and caring individuals. Every time I interview somebody, the first words out of their mouth is an apology for not being able to do enough to help. For just being a small cog in a larger machine. And to thank me (who really am not doing much but raising awareness) for my contribution. Honestly, I have never ever experienced anything like this. John and I were struck by this willingness to share, to be hospitable, and to reach beyond one’s comfort zone the first time we visited this land in 2011.

This is my last in a series of people making a difference to help out during the war. After finding out some of our own donations were not being used as justly to help people directly (skimming off the top or huge salaries to the organizers/CEO), I went on a quest to find truly honest people giving of their time and effort and even pursestrings to help those most needed. To those of you who asked where they can donate, these are three that we fully endorse…

A Ray of Light

In Hebrew, “or” means light. And here in Israel parents take their baby names more than seriously. This feature article is the third in a series of feature articles about people making a difference. Meet Or Avni-Aharoni.

For some unknown reason – perhaps just to cut the seriousness of the constant flow of bad news- I decided to scroll Etsy a few weeks ago. Not intending to buy anything, I came across this online shop that sold Judaica. A lovely bracelet caught my eye and nearly brought me to tears. Those words!!!! It spoke to my heart, was just what I needed to remind me – the people of Israel live – עם ישראל חי and I had to have it. And so the story begins.

I know there are many ways to spend your money. I know there are many stores out there, both brick and mortar and online. And I know there are many ways to support Israel: small business owners, soldiers, wives of soldiers. But this is a story set apart.

Or Aharoni kept in touch with me from ten minutes after my order was placed. At first the rose gold metal for my bracelet was unavailable, but Or fulfilled and then expedited my handcrafted order, which I was shocked to receive within ten days. It came so beautifully packaged. A blue wax seal said “The people of Israel live” in Hebrew. But there here was another smaller box with a seal.

There must be a mistake, because I had only bought the bracelet. The bracelet was even nicer than I expected. But inside the small box, was a little gold necklace with a tiny charm….absolutely perfect for gifting my granddaughter. But this is not supposed to be a buyer’s testimony. Still, I was shocked to receive a note (Or speaks and writes perfect English) thanking me for my purchase, explaining how this sale actually helps the people of Israel (story follows below).

John and I had an upcoming engagement party and I wanted to get a meaningful gift for the couple. I already knew that Or’s shop, Jewselry, had housewares, clothes and gifts that were unique and well-priced. I called her up and we talked on the phone for quite a while.Things clicked between us immediately. And I knew instantly that I had to share her story with you, because Or truly is a ray of light in this dark world.

Or is a young wife of a firefighter and reservist. She is a mother to three little children. A graphic designer and maker of jewelry as well as a small business owner, she has a heart of gold. She started out designing and selling her products a little over a year ago on various platforms and had instant positive response, and then 7 October rocked everything and everyone in this country.

“ All I wanted to do was to take something horrifying and turn it into good,” she shared with me.

Or grew up in a very secular Israeli family. Her grandparents made Aliyah in 1948 from Romania. Everything changed for Or in 2015, when she met her bashert, the one that was “meant tobe.” David and his family were fairly religious Jews. A large modern Orthodox Jewish family, they took delight in celebrating the Shabbat with big meals and holiday get-togethers. It was so beautiful, but very different from Or’s upbringing.

After she and David married, Or, too, wanted to host these wonderful family Shabbat gatherings, but she didn’t have any of the accoutrements, nor did she feel she knew the proper blessings. Even living in Israel, this was all so unfamiliar to her. Or searched for, but couldn’t find anything she liked that would start off a person new to G-d, new to religion and new to observance. She saw a need and decided to remedy her problem. As an artist, Or designed and made little cards, magnets and signs for the home with Shabbat candle blessings, grace over meals, prayers and home blessings. They were not only functional, but pretty.

Her friends saw them, and they, too wanted Jewish related products for their homes. And thus, Jewselry was born. It was the beginning of a journey. Jewselry is more than just a store for buying Judaica and Israeli merchandise – it’s a celebration of joy. It’s a way Or, inspired by a love for traditions and beauty, brings life to all her contemporary creations. It’s a celebration of the vibrancy of Israel and her people. It’s about passion.

Or decided upon the name Jewselry as a play on words. The Children of Israel in the Bible are called Am s’gulah. They are each individual jewels in the eyes of G-d. Each different, but with its own beauty, light and potential. Each has the opportunity to be a great gift. name, so are Or’s products.

The Inside-Out

Life was going more than wonderful for the Aharoni family. Then 7 October came and the world turned inside out. David was away on duty and the missiles were flying regularly from Gaza into central Israel. Or could not sleep. She was continually having to wake up her children in the middle of the night or grab them during the day to get them all to the bomb shelter. The business became her sanity. All too soon things got worse on so many different levels as she found herself on the front lines of confronting Israel hatred and pro-Palestinian attempts to hurt Jewselry.

Whether Etsy or Amazon, Israeli products were being taken down, scratched from the internet. Amidst a frenzy of antisemitism, there were complaints that the Israeli flag, the map of Israel, the word “Zionist” were threatening and hateful. On Israeli Independence Day, sixty plus products were pulled from Or’s Etsy shop because they contained the Hebrew words “Am Yisrael Chai” or “the people of Israel live.” Someone had made the claim that they owned the rights to those words, the anthem of the Jewish people for generations.

Fighting Hatred With Love

Or would not be swayed. With Israeli chutzpah she decided to fight hatred with love. After petitioning to have her products returned to her site, she came up with two incredible ways to help others directly affected by the war. She saw all of her neighbors making meals for soldiers, gathering up equipment. Visiting the wounded in hospitals. But how could she help? Or saw this as her chance to do her small part to rectify this complicated situation here in Israel.

At the beginning, the economy was hit as so many reservists had to leave behind their small businesses. Being called up for duty meant they had no way to attend to their online presence. Israeli artists could no longer create, much less advertise, sell or ship their products. Her idea started with a friend from Sderot who made mezzuzot (the boxes you attach to the doorposts in your home. They contain a parchment with Deuteronomy 6:4-9). She got his permission to upload his products onto her site at no charge. She has since begun selling for more and more Israeli vendors, picking up their products in Tel Aviv and packing and shipping them both locally and abroad, with ALL proceeds going to the soldiers. Or says, “This way I save their livelihoods as they concentrate on saving us.” At Jewselry, she provides an online platform for Israeli soldiers who are business owners to sell their products worldwide.

This extreme act of kindness was not enough. She wanted to do more, but how? Her own sales had been impacted, so not only did she reduce her prices, so more people could support Israel by buying Israeli products, she had another idea. For every hand designed, gold-filled or 925 necklace bought, she would gift one to the mother or wife of a soldier. She has a list of women to whom she can donate on behalf of the buyer. The recipient can choose her own necklace from several options. Each beautifully boxed necklace comes with a personalized thank you note to the buyer telling them that

“Thanks to you for donating a necklace to ‘Daniella’ the wife of ‘Avi’ who is currently serving as a tank driver in Battalion 279 in Gaza.”

Also, the recipient gets a beautifully personalized letter with her gift.

“This necklace is a gift from …. in …..who is thinking of you and appreciates your sacrifice for the people of Israel. Together we will win.”

It’s a moving experience for all involved. Not only that, but Or donates a portion of her revenue to a family of a hostage still in captivity by the Hamas terrorists.

Your support counts too

By supporting Or, everyone wins. Businesses are helped in their fight to stay open. Reservists are helped to support their families. Wives and mothers of soldiers are appreciated for their sacrifice. Hostage families are remembered. And you get a high quality, unique product. Plus, you can especially show your support of Israel by wearing a cute t-shirt or beautiful piece of jewelry that is sure to get compliments. You don’t have to be Jewish. And the products are really inexpensive without compromising quality.

Jewselry has a presence on Etsy, Amazon and on Or’s own website, www.jewselry.com. It is also on Instagram @jewselry_world where Or offers specials, giveaways and shares recipes and insights on Scripture. Currently, there are great sales going on, so it’s fairly easy to show your support for Israel. The store gets 5 star ratings and rave reviews from the customers.

It’s the little things done by ordinary people with great love that will turn the darkness into light. Or says, “ I’m not just doing this for myself, but for Ha Shem (G-d) and for my children. They need to see the acts of kindness and to believe in the good. It’s for their future that I do this. And I hope they will have a beautiful future.” What an example!

War Drums. Day 264. 26 June, 2024

Since the last time I posted, just five days ago, five drones were launched into our area by Hizbulla. We were driving over the crest of the hill to get to our house when I saw a bright flash and a cloud in the sky. Because John was driving, the radio on and a loud conversation with a friend in the backseat, we heard nothing. But I said, “Hey, look! It’s Iron Dome. It just popped two missiles.” Our friend, Tomer said it was only clouds. He was a reservist so he should know. And we hadn’t heard any sirens. Turns out Hizbulla was firing on a top defense site two hills over from where we live. They were trying to hit a strategic target. The drones were sent to a military base nearby, a division headquarters, but they, too, were taken out. Thankfully. That was Sunday morning-

We are all trying to live life as normally as possible here, despite all the bad news. My next door neighbor is pregnant with number two. Every morning she takes her son to kindergarten and then heads off to work. Her husband is an independent contractor and is waiting to be called back to his unit at any time. Our other next door neighbor has just put up an above ground pool so their children can beat the heat. We hear them splashing around and laughing all day, which is a beautiful sign of life. Our neighbor across the street has a pet African Gray Parrot who just loves to squawk “Tsevah adom.Tsevah adom. Tsevah adom.” Red alert. Red alert. Red alert. It drives me nuts.

On Monday we all woke up to the news that President Biden is, in fact, holding up arms and ammunitions shipments to Israel. These are orders than have been paid for 4-6 years ago. It was reported that the USS Teddy Roosevelt would be coming to help out. Sounds good? Like the US is adding layers of protection, right? What wasn’t said was that the Roosevelt is doing its usual six month rotation with the USS Eisenhower, which will be leaving the Mediterranean this week.

Our Defense Minister Yoav Gallant, is in the States currently speaking with the Pentagon and State Department officials. He will be giving an update on the threats Hamas, Hizbulla, and the other arms of the Iranian octopus that are facing us. He should be warmly received by Blinken. President Biden remains sequestered at Camp David preparing for his upcoming debate. Still, there have been conflicting leaks coming from the U.S. Supposedly US officials assured the Israeli delegated that they would have Israel’s back should Hizbulla attacked or tried to invade. Tuesday morning we awoke to the news that US Military Chief, Gen. Charles Q. brown, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff was warning that the U.S. mighty not be able to assist Israel in a war with Hizbulla as it did when Iran sent over 300 missiles and drones last April. He urged the Israeli delegation not to escalate, as it could lead to a broader international conflict that is unwanted….like, who WANTS a war??? And many of us in Israel are asking why we need to give the US all of our military strategies and plans? Why do we listen to these people who will just sell us out? Are we crazy for trusting them?

Hizbulla has fired over 6000 missiles at Northern Israel since 7 October. Towns, villages and kibbutzim have been destroyed. Fires have blazed over our forests and grasslands. There are verifiable reports that Iran is flooding Lebanon with foreign mercenary soldiers. Thousands of fighters dressed as civilians are coming from Pakistan, Afghanistan Iraq and Dagestan (formerly Chechnya). The general Israeli population knows that we are once again facing a war for our existence. It has the potential to include neighboring Syria, the Iraqi Shiite militias and Turkey. Nazralla, head of Hizbulla, has already declared that if Cypress helps Israel, it, too will become a target. Cypress is part of the EU, so that could bring in Europe in a larger scale conflict.

Hoards of American-made weapons, smuggled in from Afghanistan via underground tunnels linking to Egypt, have been found throughout Gaza. Caches found in Rafah and Khan Younis, as well as recovered from surrendering terrorists are no longer ordinary Soviet Kallachnikovs, but US Armed Services guns, bazookas and other weaponry. Reports of weapons being brought into the Rafik Hariri International Airport in south Beirut are no longer secret. Lebanese airport workers anonymously speak of customs being controlled by Hizbulla officials and large rectangular containers of guns, missiles, rocket launchers, etc. which have been arriving to baggage claim for the past two weeks.

This past weekend over 100,000 Lebanese citizens, mostly Christians, flooded the airport, to leave the country. They were bound for Canada, the States and Europe. Have you heard ANYTHING about this???? That’s a little scary.

It’s as if someone has thrown a pall over the country the past few weeks. Everyone here knows war plans have been drawn up and approved for the IDF to go into Lebanon very soon. Tanks and heavy armored equipment are making the move South to North. We passed several on our way to and from Tel Aviv yesterday. Our usually upbeat doctors are sullen and serious. We tried to stay upbeat and happy during our respective appointments, but everyone knows someone who has fallen or has a loved one in the military. My doctor told John, “I’m not in a good mood anymore. The world is being run by crazy people and we are all caught in the middle.”

Businesses that have tried to stay open are now shuttered due to lack of customers and due to the fact the owners/workers are engaged in military service. The antiques shop I tried to visit on the way back from Tel Aviv was closed. Our favorite restaurant in Zikron Yaakov was temporarily closed. The air conditioning guy was supposed to come to our house last week. His two sons are in reserves, so he is working alone. We hope he will show up next week.

I was hoping to sell a slew of things as well as to buy a couple items I’d seen. It was closed. Anyone need a gorgeous wrought iron 1950s patio set?

And we wait. I’ve been working on the garden, putting up summer vegetables (canning) and enjoying the summer’s bounty. I refinished a beautiful plant stand we found in the neighbor’s trash – and filled it with lovely flower pots. John and I were going to pick nectarines and peaches with a group of volunteers in the Hula Valley orchards next week, but it has become too dangerous even for them, native Israelis. I check our safe room and add more batteries and bottles of water. Last night Pikud haOreff, the Home Front Command and ZAKA search and rescue said for those who live in the North to be prepared to endure two weeks of power outages and downed communication. We know if they say two weeks, it means a lot more.

Max is having a friend from the Netherlands visit over the weekend. Brave soul. I’m getting ready for that, and we hope to be able to tour Akko on Friday and then the Sea of Galilee villages on Sunday. After that, Max goes to summer camp in the Pocono Mountains of Pennsylvania as a counselor for a month. Then it’s off for a year or two in the UK for him. Several friends of ours are all planning summer vacations…. A Greek Island cruise, Barcelona, Croatia, and Viet Nam are all some of the exotic locations they will be traveling. John and I are hoping to have a two week vacay in August. We shall see if we get that far. Fingers and toes crossed. Questions: what happens to dogs in the kennel if there is a full on war? Will we be able to leave or return? Should we have our construction/home repair done now or wait until all of this is over? Why did I give away our two portable generators in California and why didn’t we order another one when we came? Do we need gas masks?

So to keep the mind occupied, I make lists. Lists of items to send the grandkids. Lists of items to get at the store. Recipes. Menus. Things we need to get done. Places I want to visit…. And we pray a lot. Always a muttered prayer under every breath. I try to be brave. I am not afraid, just anxious because I can’t predict the future and exactly how and when things will play out and with what intensity. Everyone is that way these days. The hospitals up here have moved their operations (literally) underground just to be safe. Underground parking has been sterilized and turned into useable medical space and hospital rooms.

Back to Gaza updates: the Givati and Golani Brigades have destroyed terrorist training outposts in Rafah; investigated and destroyed miles of underground tunnels; found weapons, cash and intelligence documents; and neutralized or arrested hundreds of terrorists. The Hamas soldiers have been badly routed and have now gone underground as civilians. They are resorting to urban guerilla warfare and are blending in with the citizenry. Film has been leaked out of “civilians” firing rockets from makeshift rocket launchers inside tents in the middle of a humanitarian protected area.

Sweet little Kfir Bibas looks just like our grandson

The baby, Kfar Bibas, who was taken captive along with his parents and four year old brother has now spent 264 days in captivity. He was 262 days old when he was taken. So over half of his life is as a hostage. Every time I see a red headed child, I think of those two Bibas kids. Is the world even aware? Footage was released yesterday of Hirsh Pollan-Goldberg, the 23 year old American, being forced into the back of a pickup truck, hand blown completely off. He and three others were taken from the Nova Music Festival. Are they still alive? We still have 120 people still being held captive. Does the world know or care?

We look forward to company. We look onward to visits with friends. Good health results from tests. Captives being found. Summer weddings. And hopefully, an end-of-summer vacation. Praying for peace….

Summer harvest

The Beat Goes On Day 255

It was an unusually quiet weekend after expecting the absolute worst. We were ready to make the move into the bomb shelter if need be, but, thankfully, nothing, nada, bupkess, zoltz. Which is good. Until we got the news at the end of the Shabbat that 11 of our IDF soldiers had been killed. One had succumbed to past wounds received a couple weeks ago. The others were in a tank that was waylaid by a remote-controlled roadside bomb.

Wassim Mahmoud was another downed Druze soldier. His community was on the next ridge over from us. The tank commander, 47 year old Elon Wais, was the father of three, a high school teacher. Stanislav Kostrov, 19, was recently here from Russia. Altogether they left behind 7 children. Two of the wives are pregnant. In Israel we don’t celebrate martyrs. We neither hand sweets when the enemy is struck down nor do we party when our own are cut short. Life is valued highly, so for us, it is a heavy, heavy day of mourning with flags at half mast again.

In good news, Maya Regev, 21, who had been captured from the Nova Music Festival on October 7 with her brother Itai, 18, was released from the hospital. On the morning she was taken, Maya was shot very badly in both legs and foot. She was taken alive to the home of a UNRWA doctor, a field veterinarian, who sewed her foot back onto her ankle….at a most unnatural angle. After her release back to Israel in the December hostage exchange for Palestinian prisoners, Maya and Itai were both hospitalized at Soroka Medical Center. Maya underwent several reconstructive surgeries, and had to wear a brace on her leg for five months. She was released to relatives over Shabbat, and will have to continue intensive physical therapy for quite some time. But she is back. She is in good spirits.

Babies are being born in Israel and so many women we know are pregnant. There is expected to be a huge baby boom from next month through the end of the year. Maternity wards and midwives are already gearing up for the delivery deluge. A huge Mazal Tov goes out to Yuval Shani, the widow of Cptn. Gabriel Shani, 28, who fell in Gaza 4 months ago. She is journeying alone in life now without her partner, as so many war widows are here. Her little baby, their third child, was born last week.

Dolev and Sigal had been best friends from childhood. They were inseparable growing up in the Nir Oz Kibbutz. It was only natural that after their army service, they would get married and start a family back in Nir Oz. On the morning of 7/10, Dolev told his wife to get in the safe room with their three children. He went out to defend the kibbutz. For some reason, terrorists did not enter their home that morning. But Dolev never returned. It was presumed he was taken hostage into Gaza. Nine days later, their fourth child, Dor Yehud, was born to Sigal.

Sigal wrote a song, “Air to Breathe,” hoping against hope that Dolev would hear it while in captivity. It soon turned out to be a song in his memory, because just before its release, Dolev’s body was found, and he was buried in Nir Oz.

In other news, on a brighter, human interest note, Shemesh Ezer is 65 years old. This paratrooper has never nice missed a day of his reserve duty. He is still in the elite 551 Commando Brigade. Shemesh inspires the young guys and they him. This entire nation is made up of unsung heroes who risk their lives daily to insure the existence of the Jewish homeland.

Some time back, I wrote of the young family who was burned when a terrorist threw a grenade into their home and then the house was set on fire. Ariel and Ellay’s Golan were huddled in their safe room with their 18 month old daughter. Ariel held the door of their shelter closed as long as possible, until they began to suffocate from smoke inhalation. They managed to escape out the window through the flames with their baby, running to a tractor and hiding there for hours in a wheat field. A group of soldiers found them and had them helicoptered to Sheba Hospital. Ellay lost consciousness only after giving first responders instructions on how to care for the nursing baby.

Ellay Golan spend two months in a coma, having received burns to 60% of her body. Her lungs were badly damaged and she was not expected to live. Ariel was burned over 40% of his body, and little Yale suffered 30% burn coverage. They all survived, thanks be to G-d, due to an innovative treatment developed in Israel called NexoBrid. They made tremendous and remarkable recoveries. But the story does not end here.

Last week, Ellay Cohen graduated from Ben Gurion University with her Doctor of Medicine degree, her hands still in bandages.

It seems just as we get used to the craziness around us, the sand beneath our feet shifts. It seems members of the US State Department and the Biden admin are here in Israel again. Last week, Gantz of the opposition party, quit the War Cabinet. He tried to dissolve the Coalition in order to dissolve the government and call for new elections. But Netanyahu still held a majority. Now we are hearing the generals in Gaza are calling for planned pauses in the fighting to allow in even more humanitarian aid. It turns out the generals have been taking their orders from the Israeli Supreme Court. Just a couple hours ago, Netanyahu dissolved the war cabinet. We have no idea who is taking orders from whom or what it will mean.

There are many people in the international community who are calling for a complete ceasefire. That the IDF needs to pull out of Gaza completely. Then the hostages will be released. And then what? Hamas will have a chance to re-arm and then come and attack again? They have already called for numerous October 7ths. There is so much pressure. Pressure from Hizbulla in the North, a powder keg waiting to explode. The French have been in Lebanon all weekend speaking with members of the terror group and members of the government.

In order for President Biden to hold on to his presidency and win the next election, he must have something to claim: a military win; a brokered ceasefire; a peace accords. At present the administration is trying to get Saudi Arabia to sign an accord with Israel in exchange for a two state solution. Palestine and Israel peacefully coexisting side by side.

In the latest poll, which came out two weeks ago, over 73% of all Palestinians in the West Bank (Judaea and Samaria) are siding with Hamas. Fatah, or the Palestinian Authority, is losing their power and their popularity among the people. Most Palestinians polled want a one-state, Islamic ruled free Palestine, which would be Jew free, judenrein. There seems no easy fix at this time. We have found out that the majority of Gazans were complicit with Hamas. Whether too afraid to go against them or not, many were complicit in fighting, hiding arms in their homes, letting their homes be used for terror tunnels, and educating their children to hate Israel and kill Jews.

If you look at who is saying what in the Western nations, watch the pro-Palestinians. They are not a peaceful bunch. They are now vandalizing and actively threatening not only Jewish people, but those in power who go against them (chancellor of UCLA, Brooklyn Museum admins, even President Biden). Their threats have teeth. Their goal is the Islamization of Europe and the US and Canada.

I had not intended to rant this way. We had guests over for lunch and got involved in some heated talk about current events. In a nutshell, most of Israel, despite their like or dislike for Netanyahu, see that there is a job that needs to be finished. And that is to fight evil. To completely disarm Hamas. To somehow, reshape their ideology. To get our hostages back, both alive and dead… by any means necessary. We cannot afford these pauses. We cannot afford to stop the war effort. We must win this war or our enemies will prey upon perceived weakness.

Signing off for now as our kids are all making their belated dad’s day FaceTime calls. Hopefully tomorrow will bring better news.

The Rescue and the Return. Day 246. War Stories

Despite yesterday being Shabbat, when many people in Israel disconnect their phones, good news has a way of traveling very quickly.

In an operation of combined forces of Shabaq/Shin Bet; Yamam, the police elite counter terrorism unit; Shayetet 13, the Naval commandos; the paratroopers and the IDF armored vehicle units raided two separate residential buildings in Nuzeirat, central Gaza in a surprise mission carried out in broad daylight. The details of this daring operation had been worked out for several weeks requiring exact timing and complex planning. Defense Minister Yoav Gallant reported that it was “one of the most heroic and extraordinary operations I have witnessed over the course of 47 years serving in Israel’s defense.”

Four hostages were rescued alive from Gaza. You might remember seeing footage of the young Noa Argamiani,25,being abducted by a gang of terrorists on a motorcycle into Gaza, the look of abject terror on her face, arms pleading for help. She was being held in a location separate from the other three men who were saved: Shlomi Ziv,40, Andrey Kozlov, 27, and Almog Meir-Jan, age 21. Now they are liberated! Thanks be to G-d and the IDF. They are home.

“Don’t Kill Me!!!”

Helicopters touched down on the beaches under heavy fire, and simultaneously SWAT teams entered the two buildings (family homes in the middle of a busy city, aka refugee camp) separated by hundreds of meters. The two locations were each heavily protected by Hamas in the densely packed neighborhoods. Yet the decision had been made to rescue them from the busy civilian area. Hamas operatives were launching RPGs among the civilians to keep the hostages from being saved. It is horrible to learn that civilians were also killed, but they were being used as literal human shields. One of the IDF elite commandos, Arnon Zamora, was killed in the daring rescue, in what is now known as Operation Arnon. The army managed to eliminate the terrorists without any harm to the four held captive. Several IDF soldiers were lightly to moderately wounded by shrapnel.The entire mission took just under an hour to complete.

Hamas made the choice to locate the captives in very heavily populated civilian areas and worked to blend them in with the civilians. That choice cost many Palestinians their lives. UNWRA, Save the Children, Doctors Without Borders and the Red Crescent all operate in that area. Not once were any of these relief aid workers officially put in touch with the hostages that we yet know of. If they knew anything….or if anyone knew anything about where the hostages were being held, they had a moral duty, if only anonymously to report the information to the IDF or leak it to the internet. How many Palestinians are innocent and how many are complicit?

During the rescue operation, intense gunfire and RPG attacks targeted the elite special ops forces throughout the extraction. The IDF had no choice but to send in ground troops and Air Force backup. The IAF launched several targeted strikes in the area to protect the escapees. According to IDF reports, many Palestinian civilians were killed. Hamas also launched anti-aircraft missiles at Israeli helicopters during that intense time. They were unsuccessful in bringing down any aircraft. However, the escape vehicle was immobilized by heavy fire and ground troops had to transfer the four to a safer vehicle. This was when Cmdr. Zamora was shot.

All four evacuees were helicoptered without needing special assistance and taken to Sheba Medical Center where they were declared to be in good condition. After being medically examined, they were all reunited with their families. But the story does not end here.

Noa arrived home and was reunited with her father. It was his birthday. What a surprise for him, when IDF instructed him to go to Sheba to meet his daughter. Noa was able to fulfill the wish of her dying mother. Her mother has stage four terminal brain cancer, and all she prayed for was to be able to see her daughter before she died. Liora Argamani is from China. She came to study in Israel in 1994, met her husband, Yaakov, converted to Orthodox Judaism, became a citizen and married Yaakov. Liora petitioned the Chinese government to come to the aid of their daughter, but they adamantly refused to assist in any way.

Since her release, we have found out that while captive, Noa Argamani was forbidden to speak any Hebrew, but was taught and could only communicate in Arabic. Noah was held in a cramped closet of an upscale home belonging to an AlJazeera journalist, Abdallah Aljamal, and his father, a doctor at the Shifa Hospital Complex. The father also worked closely with Hamas, the Red Crescent (Red Cross) and UNRWA. The Gaza-based photojournalist often reported from the “March of Return” rioting at the border fence from 2021-2023. Noa told her family that her captors denied her showers, but eventually after months of pleading gave her a bucket of water and some soap. She was only allowed outside to get fresh air once every couple weeks. When she was allowed out, under heavy guard, she was completely covered in a burka so she would not be recognized.

Shlomi Ziv, 40, was working as a security director at the Nova Music Festival on October 7. He was responsible for getting hundreds of young concertgoers out of harm’s way to safety. He was brutally beaten, hogtied and taken hostage to Gaza where he stayed for 245 days. He was brought back home safely to his wife, children and family. It was an amazing reunion.

Almog Meir-Jan’s story is heartbreaking. When he was admitted to Sheba, his mother and grandfather were waiting for him. IDF representatives came to Almog’s father’s apartment to tell him the good news of his son’s rescue and imminent homecoming. There was no answer at the door. His sister, Dina, who had a key, entered the apartment and found Yossi Jan had passed away. His father, Almog’s father, believing he would never see his son again, and not knowing of the rescue operation, had died earlier that morning. They said he died of a broken heart. Dina told reporters that all the stress over repeated hostage release fails contributed to Yossi’s death. He just could not bear it any longer. He died twenty hours prior….

“To all the families of the hostages, we are with you. Please, please, do not break. Try to take care of yourselves too, your own health. Also for them. They will need you when they come back. And you never know. It might be now,” said their family rabbi.

Members of the family spoke with news reporters at a press conference. They said that Almog had kept some sort of special diary or calendar each day while he was being held in captivity. That way he would be able to know certain holidays and mark time. Today is his mother’s birthday…. another great gift.

Little has been written or spoken of the last captive, Andrey Kozlov. All the information I could gather was that he lives in Israel with his brother. His parents from Russia, were notified and landed in Israel (by plane) this morning. The family was reunited with Andrey at Sheba.

Last night our time, many of the major US news networks reported on the entire event. Only they got it completely wrong. They called it a hostage release. I state: There were no negotiations. There was no deal struck with Hamas leaders. There was no hostage release. It was a planned rescue, an intense military operation. There is a huge difference.

This morning, we also heard that President Biden had worked closely with the Israeli government and shared intelligence with them. As far as we know here, or has been reported, there could be nothing further from the truth. However, after taking credit for this, if there is even a shred of truth to the story, is this the intelligence that Biden threatened to hold back if Israel didn’t do what he wanted? Would this have meant the hostages could have been rescued sooner if politics were not played? Just throwing it out there, but we will see, as I have no doubt the matter will be completely exposed-

In the meantime:

WRONG AGAIN!!!!!!

We pray for the safe release of all the other 119 steed held in captivity.

The Pendulum Swings: And Time Goes Wild

Writers of the history, stand with me. Look into my eyes and see, People go away but never say goodbye. Someone stole the moon tonight, took my light. Everything is black and white. Who’s the fool who told you boys don’t cry? Ours of hours and powers and flowers. Life is no game for the cowards, And time goes wild. Every day I’m losing my mind, Holding on in this mysterious ride. Dancing in this storm. We’ve got nothing to hide. Take me home and leave the world behind. Baby, promise me that Never Again – I’m still wet from this October Rain. October Rain.

These are the original lyrics from the Israeli (and Eurovision) hit song, Hurricane/October Rain. Our lives are a pendulum. And time goes wild. Emotions swing back and forth at a rapid pace, as the rollercoaster ride I blogged about just last week. As I was doing a web search for the lyrics to October Rain, or any mention of the song for that matter… they were there two days ago!!! The only thing I could find was “Sorry, we ran into an error displaying these results. Please try again.” It’s gone… Luckily I downloaded a live performance of Eden Golan singing the song to the families of the hostages live in Tel Aviv two nights ago.

On a brighter note, and to ‘schep nakhas,’ from the Yiddish to brag: I looked forward so much to going down to Herzliya last night. John and I were going to the Reichman University, Raphael Recanati International School, to attend my son’s awards ceremony. Max was number one in his class (School of Government and Foreign Policy) for all three years with the highest grade point average and lots and lots of hard work. He will be graduating summa cum laude in two weeks.

On the way down we heard the news on the radio: news of the video clip that was just released from October 7. In one of the tunnels in Rafa, the IDF found the usual ammunition, weaponry, intelligence. This time there included video evidence. A large group of beautiful young girls, taken from their IDF base (they were watching the computer screens for border breaches, but the screens had gone black and their communications lines were cut. Some were still asleep in their beds at 6:39am when the Hamas terrorists broke in), they wear badly beaten, bloodied, hog-tied and lined up against a wall. In the video, you can hear the Hamas leader say “these are the ones who can get pregnant. Look at that one. So beautiful.” They are all hauled off at gunpoint into a stolen IDF jeep and taken into Gaza. It’s unbearable to watch.

I cannot even imagine being a parent and being informed that your hostage daughter was essentially a sex slave. And to see the video which is too graphic to reproduce here (you can still see edited versions on YouTube.. I have the long original version,which I really want to show, but will refrain at this time). The parents gave the go ahead for the film to be released in its entirety because it is so important to them for the entire world to know the brutal truth of what is happening. And still NBC News reports, “ New Oct. 7 video appears to show Hamas abducting…” and CNN and the New York Times headlines, “Recently released footage allegedly shows Israeli girls taken into Gaza.” This is absolutely insane! And their versions were highly edited and shortened.

Appears to show???

When we arrived at Reichman, a beautiful table with refreshments – little sandwiches, bourekas, quiches, fruits, juices – had been set up at the event site. It was lovely to see all the parents and friends who had shown up to honor the recipients. And to see several people I knew in the crowd: my good friend’s daughter and her family were there for their best friends; Max’s friends and their families showed up from abroad. It was a lovely reunion. But everywhere were the reminders:

Before the awards were given out, there was a memorial service for the nine soldiers who had been students at RU and killed in the line of duty. 55% of all Reichman University students are in the IDF, in both active duty and in the reserves. It is the most of any Israeli school percentage wise. 4500 of the 8000 who attend classes have or are currently serving in this present war. This is not even to mention alumni. As the service progressed, Jonathan Davis President of the School, learned of the death of a tenth student, just fallen in combat in Gaza. The most poignant for me was Joseph Gitarts. He was a friend of Max’s. They were on the debate team and had traveled through Europe together. Joseph was an honor student and ranked first in his class in Communications. He will be remembered by the memorial garden planted in his honor in the middle of campus. His sister was there to receive his honors.

The rest of the awards program was uneventful, yet inspiring. Students had come to the International School from over 100 countries – from all over the world including Dubai, Saudi Arabia, Africa, South America, India, Taiwan and of course, a Europe and North America. The university slogan is “Live in Israel. Study in English.” The growing curriculum offers both undergraduate and graduate degrees in Business, Psychology, Computer Science, Health and Medical related services (research), Government, Economics and Sustainability.

Max, a Rhodes Finalist, will be attending grad school in the UK next semester

And life goes on. This morning I found out my adorable neighbor and friend, Yanna, is pregnant with her second child. We are so excited. I can’t begin to tell you how many women we know who are pregnant now. Life is a precious gift here in Israel. Children are cherished. Families are strong. It’s a sign of the overall health and optimism of this country.

We continue to pray for all those who are held captive. The US has been stymieing Israel’s ability to fight the war as a true war. They fought us tooth and nail on entering the last Hamas stronghold, Rafah. It was revealed yesterday that the Biden Admin withheld crucial intelligence from the Israeli war cabinet on Rafah. They knew about the over 70 tunnels that led into Egypt. These tunnels served as a means to resupply the terrorists with weapons, missiles and ammunition. They served as a major mode of transportation and escape for the top brass, like Ismail Haniyeh. Do they know anything about the whereabouts of the remaining hostages? Could they have been taken into Egypt?

On a happier note, I’ve gotten several requests for the recipe of my non-dairy cornbread. In a Kosher kitchen, according to Rabbinical (not Scriptural) tradition, dairy and meat cannot be combined in the same meal in any way. So if you keep Kosher, you find ways around- because grilled chicken and BBQ ribs just cry out for cornbread. So here goes:

Non-Dairy “Buttermilk” Cornbread

Ingredients:

  • 2 cups plant-based milk (I use rice milk for this one)
  • 2 TBSP lemon juice
  • 2/3 cup sunflower/safflower oil
  • 2 large/extra large eggs
  • 1 cup sugar
  • 1 1/2 cups cornmeal
  • 2 1/2 cups flour (I use Bob’s Red Mill 1:1 Gluten free)
  • 1 tsp salt
  • 1 TBSP baking powder
  • 1 tsp baking soda
  • Optional (1 drained can of corn, cut up chili peppers)

Grease a 9X9 baking pan or a muffin tin and set oven to 350*/170*.In a large bowl, add the lemon juice to the plant milk and set aside for a few minutes. The milk might curdle like buttermilk(or not). Stir together dry ingredients. Into the curdled milk, mix in the eggs, oil and sugar. Stir until thoroughly incorporated. Add in the dry ingredients and mix together. If using the canned corn or jalapeños or chilis, now is the time to add them in. Pour into the pan and bake 20-25 minutes until golden brown. Poke with cake tested for doneness. For muffins, the time in the oven is 12-15 minutes. We use the leftovers crumbled in a bowl with maple syrup and milk for breakfast. Heat in the microwave for one minute. It’s delicious!

War Day 150. Journey to the Gaza Envelope & Nova Party Site. 5 March, 2024

The road has been freshly and beautifully repaved. Fresh grass and spring wildflowers fill the meadows. Almond trees are in full array of pink and white flowers. The birds sing full throated glorious songs. And butterflies dance around us reminding us of the young dancers there just 5 short months ago.

It’s a bit difficult to fathom that amidst all this natural beauty in Otef Aza, the Gaza Envelope border communities, thousands were massacred and hundreds abducted. Yesterday John and I went to the places it all started.

The border communities are the breadbasket of Israel. It is wrapped in large swaths of fields, mostly wheat, but also barley, soy, vegetables and some fruit orchards. Small agricultural kibbutzim are scattered among those fields: Nachal Oz, Alumim, Be’eri and Re’im. The first to be hit.

We passed through Ofakim (where Rachel held four terrorists at bay while serving them lunch, cookies and coffee). This small city seemed busy with people on the streets going about their business and everything open. Except for random bullet holes in signs and at bus stops, you’d never know this whole city was crawling with Hamas and civilians from Gaza bent on killing and raping and kidnapping.

Many of the kibbutzim are still closed to people who are/were not residents and their families. We spoke with a security guard at Shokeda. The Thai agricultural workers have returned, houses are being put back together as best as possible, and some residents have come back to work the fields. Most remain elsewhere- with family, in hotels, out of the country. Their flocks of sheep and their goats, which have been cared for by a farm in Rehovot, are back to stay. Life goes on although nothing here will be normal again.

We wound our way down route 232 “the road of terror” until we came to the place of the Supernova Music Festival of Love and Peace. Where there once was a tented dance pavilion with light show and DJs now is a memorial.

Further off in the distance was the place where vendors, food trucks and picnic tables were set up. Now families have marked with Israeli flags and makeshift memorials, the exact place where their loved ones lay slain. Candles, posters, photographs, letters, jewelry, lanterns are all decorations of lives lived fully. Trees under where the body lay are marked with farewells. It’s beyond sad.

Taped with yellow ribbon onto a tree limb were small black flags with yellow Hebrew letters. On the back side, a name and age. Each flag had parts of a most beautiful poem. I don’t know who wrote it, but here is the translation:

And from here we will rise to the beautiful things, a cake on the counter and to dance on the sand at sunrise barefoot a ray of sunshine on transparent water

And from here we will rise to the happy things, a lunch wedding, a table of crackers on Shabbat evening, a bucket with flowers overflowing with smiles

And from here we will rise to the simple things, the light that comes on in the windows of the houses, the silence between the beating of the beating heart, the juice of the fruit sellers standing at the intersections, a hovering kite tied with strings

And from here we will rise to things that have no name alongside the pain that will not go away to build us a warm and whole home.

We will also collect the things that live for the sake of silence in the pocket of love for free summer at sea a picture on the wall a song we loved run increase

We will also collect the things that live for the sake of silence in a pocket love for free summer at sea children’s laughter a sign on the door welcome

We will still find strength in us, we will take the reins, we will fulfill all the promises ourselves

We will still find strength in us, we will take the reins, we will fulfill all the promises ourselves.

A few meters further between the bomb shelters (placed there since the event) and the siren is a wall of the missing. It reminded us of the days post September 11, 2001, when the world changed forever then, too. Photographs and names of those abuducted. 150 days now. 5 months in hell.

Almost 1500 trees have been planted by the families of those massacred in an adjacent field. Each tree has a marker with the name and age of their deceased of blessed memory-

At the exit, the IDF man’s a tent. People can sit and watch a 3D video with Virtual Reality goggles. It’s the 47 minute video of the events that transpired that day. We couldn’t bear watching any more of the footage, so we moved on.

At the exit, we took a right onto route 232. There, on 7 October, cars that were escaping the shooting terrorists were told by soldiers to go left. Only they weren’t IDF soldiers. Hamas had stolen military uniforms to look official. It was a trap. Scores of people crossed the road, ran into the fields and were picked off like shooting at ducks. Now the fields are full of wildflowers. It is nature’s tribute to those slain.

Kibbutz Re’im just beyond, was experiencing its own hell

About 150 meters down 232 is a bus stop and a shelter. Over 40 terrified young people crammed into that tiny space to escape death. Most never made it out alive. Today the bloodstained walls and ceiling have been whitewashed. You can still see the bullet marks splayed over the entire area. And the “flower” on the wall at the entrance where the grenade exploded. Today, the bullet-ridden bus stop and shelter are memorials.

In a remarkable feat of heroism, British Israeli soldier, Aner Eliakim Shapiro, age 22, lobbed seven grenades out of the shelter. They were thrown in by Hamas assassins in attempts to kill the kids trapped inside. Some had been shot beforehand. The eighth grenade killed Aner, but his actions saved several people who were rescued later that night by IDF.

Aner, on leave from the elite Nahal unit, went to the concert with his friend, Hirsh Goldberg. They were separated when the massacre started, but Aner ran into the shelter with several other young people. They were trying to escape the slaughter by Hamas/IDF imposters. He knew keeping the group calm was imperative…

“Hi everyone. I am Aner Shapira, I serve in the Orev unit of the Nahal brigade. My friends from the army are coming soon. I am going to take care of things here, so don’t worry.” Someone responded, “Thank you, Aner, we feel calmer now.”

Realizing that tactically the terrorists would choose to throw grenades into that dangerously small and enclosed space, Aner told everyone: “I’ll catch the grenades and throw them back –  and if I miss any, you throw them back.”

The dashcam video below shows the entire stream of events from outside the shelter. TRIGGER WARNING….Sensitive material does not show blood or murders, but is harrowing nonetheless:

https://youtu.be/OF4VVyRsnUs?si=17hHP-TTNxOe–GR

After visiting the shelter, we went back on the road where the carloads of people escaping the horrors of the concert had been waylaid and shot. Women were dragged out of the vehicles by their hair and gang raped then shot or stabbed. Terrorists laughing as they went from car to car. Vehicles set on fire. The cars were lined up on both sides of the street, horns still honking as the dead lay on top of them. People strewn across the blacktop.

Today there is no trace. No clue except for Israeli flags at odd intervals. The road has been repaved. Spring buds shoot from the trees where bullets once sprayed the air. Grass covers the ditches

‘Reach out and touch them’ Someone has put up a sign where3 friends were shot trying to escape

Most of the kibbutzim were closed to visitors. Besides, it was getting late in the day and we had a 3 hour drive back.

I leave you with something beautiful that totally warmed my heart. When we were at Sheba for John’s oncology checkup, I visited some wounded soldiers. I was going to thank them and somehow cheer them by showing my support. But they cheered me. Their positive outlooks totally bolstered me and gave me hope for the future. No legs. No arm, each soldier thanked me profusely for visiting and expressed gratitude to G-d for sparing his life. All soldiers said they were working hard to return to normal lives with prosthetics.

One soldier, Eviatar, sustained severe burns over 70% of his body in November when a booby trapped building in Gaza exploded. Several of his mates were killed. Three friends from the army were also visiting. They were sitting in a circle singing. Eviatar invited me to join. I want to share this with you( he was a bit embarrassed by no eyebrows…) The song is “The People of Israel Live & Will Continue to Live” –

War Stories Day 129. The Good The Bad The Ugly & The Miraculous

It’s been a few days since my last post, so to catch you up on everything here in Israel, outside the country, and locally – let’s begin.

First we’ll start with the US & Israel as Blinken has been here 7 or 8 times now, but who’s counting. At first President Biden adamantly stated that Israel had an absolute right to defend itself and that “We are standing strongly with Israel.” Fast forward two whole months. Now about turn. Biden is in an election year and many of his supporters and donors are ardently pro-Palestinian aka pro-Hamas. We all know this. And he is now catering to his base – so his administration said the IDF needs to completely wrap up all activities in Gaza in 45 days. That was two weeks ago. He has become very impatient to the point where last week he said “Israel’s reaction was way over the top.” The US does not support the taking of Rafah and has called for an immediate and complete ceasefire.

Rafah is the last stronghold. The IDF moved as many civilians as it could from North to South in order to clear out all Hamas strongholds, flood some tunnels, collapse and seal off others. They’ve found weapons, missiles, weapon’s manufacturing plants, tunnels, training camps, cash, rocket launch pads. All confiscated or destroyed. All documented.

Now. What do you envision when you hear Gaza? Let’s say pre-7 October Gaza. Hovels and tents because it’s a giant refugee camp? Abject poverty? Open air prison?

Gaza has some of the world’s prime real estate. Situated right on the most pristine Mediterranean beaches. Inland some of the world’s most arable, fertile farmland. Gaza City was had six five star hotels. Beautiful promenades. One of the largest indoor malls stocked with every kind of electronics, designer clothes, perfumes, home furnishings. There was no real lack.

Go to Trip Advisor or any hotel/restaurant app and look up Gaza. The promenades. The cars. There was such an influx of money, it created a class of millionaires. Yes. Lots of corruption. Yes. There were very many poor people. I am not trying to downplay that, but there was also no lack for the many that were in power, medical, managerial, development-engineering jobs.

The money also flowed underground. Literally. It cost millions upon millions to make 3 and 4 stories/layers deep of tunnels with plumbing, electrical, communications, air flow deep underneath the surface. While clearing out Gaza City, the IDF discovered among other things, the personal computer of Muhammad Al Burj, an AlJazeera journalist , but also a senior Hamas operative who managed the anti-tank missile system.

After Jabalya and the North were cleared, there was a push to Khan Younis. The main Hamas command center was found last week. It was directly underneath the main UNRWA building complete with tunnel shafts. The IDF has taken it and found the Hamas computer server system and their entire electronic database. It will provide significant insight into the strategic capabilities of that organization.

Which leads to the miraculous. The best news came this morning. Information was retrieved on the whereabouts of two of the hostages. This morning around 1 am, an elite team operating with intelligence from Shin Bet and Mossad, raided a second story apartment in Rafah, Southern Gaza. After using explosives to break down the door, and incurring a barrage of gunfire, two of the hostages were found and extracted.

They are Argentinian Israelis, Fernando Marion, 60, and Louis Har, 70 from Kibbut Nir Yitzchak. Both men were gaunt and pale, but fully cognizant. After examination at Sheba Medical Center, they were deemed to be in fairly good health, all things considered. The two were immediately reunited with their families, but remain hospitalized as a precaution. We pray there will be more daring rescue operations in the days to come.

On the local side, we have had a full week without storms. So John and I decided to try out a couple more nature trails. KKL (קקל) better known in Anglo countries as the JNF (Jewish National Fund) for over 100 years has planted trees all over Israel. Forest land and lots of nature trail.

And now for some bad news:

Rabbi Zachariah Deutch was the chaplain at Leeds University in England. An Israeli, he was called up for reserve duty (not as a rabbi) and returned home to Israel for two and a half months.

Upon his return to England, he and his wife were met with vandalism to their house, death threats, the rape of Nava Deutch and kidnapping and murder of their two children. Upon filing numerous police reports and reports to the university, the couple was told it would be best for them to just move out of the city quietly.

I spoke with my daughter in the UK and she confirmed that the British police have been greatly defunded over the last decade. They are loathe to call out any acts of terrorism and will not report Islamist, Muslim, pro-Palestinian or any other migrant nationality. The police have also been largely de-armed and are overburdened with paperwork and bureaucracy.

More tragic news: many people here have been so greatly mentally affected by this war. Amir Jordani suffered PTSD during Operation Protective Edge with Gaza in 2014. He served in the IDF as a medic and he helped evacuate all the casualties. The events of 7 October and this current war were more than he could bear. He ended his life last week. Amir left his family this note. “This is just way too much for me. I love you. I couldn’t have asked for a better family.”

In the meantime students are preparing meals for reservists camped out on borders, students and retirees are still working in the fields and people are trying to pick up the pieces, adapt and get on with life. We are prayerful. We are resolute. We are united. We are joyful (between the tears). We are hopeful. We are united. Together to victory. It’s within our grasp-

War Stories Days 114-116 The “Lost” Editions

For the past two days the posts that I’ve written have gotten erased. Deleted. Vanished like a magician’s rabbit. Gone. Was I distracted and hit a wrong button? Was it something else??? So now, I’ll try to recreate as best I can what I believe to be two of the best posts I’ve ever written. And if you find interesting or informative any of what I wrote please share. If you know of any outlet that will publish my writing, please contact me/them. Thank you for your readership.

Last week was an incredibly hard week for the people of Israel as we faced one tragedy after another. The South Africans pressed charges of genocide against Israel and we are now defending ourselves and have been ordered to present evidence that we are NOT committing genocide in the International Court of Justice.

Last Tuesday the nation was devastated (that’s mildly putting it) to learn that 24 of our IDF soldiers were killed in action in less than 24 hours. Monday an antitank missile was fired towards a tank outside Khan Younis. Simultaneously an RPG hit two adjacent 2-story buildings that imploded and collapsed. Nearby a booby trapped building heavy with explosives detonated killing and wounding a small platoon of 9 soldiers inside.

Captain, Reserves, Nir Binyamin, 29

Nir Binyamin, 29, was born and raised in Tiberias. He had recently finished his engineering degree from Bar Ilan University, was working in Tel Aviv, and living in the Tel Aviv suburbs. He was called up and entered the reserves shortly after 7 October. While on leave two weeks ago, he spoke with his parents about his decision to propose to his longtime girlfriend on his next leave. He was killed in the building collapse. Last week, his mother, Michal, gave her son’s eulogy. Our hearts were ripped in two when we heard this strong woman on the television:

“After I had visited Yad Vashem (Holocaust Museum) and gone to see the burned out houses at Kibbutz Aza, I understood. I finally understood. That only if we will be together, united and be there for one another with strong faith in G-d, our strength will push back every enemy. We are a strong nation. My son fell for the sake of this country. On his behalf, I want to ask you (over 1000 mourners gathered at the funeral) a small favor. Will you now shout loudly with me? “ Am Yisrael Chai!” ( The people of Israel live!)

Not all of those IDF soldiers killed were Jewish… some were not even Israeli. Sgt. 1st class, res., age 26 was an Arab Israeli Bedouin Muslim. He was a husband a father to a one year old daughter. He was killed in the booby trapped building.

Before a soldier here enters into war or serves in a dangerous area, they sit down and writes a letter to be delivered to their next of kin in the event of their death. I am always amazed at the eloquence of these letters. Abu Latif wrote:

“ I am proud to be a Bedouin Israeli. From my perspective, the people I knew all lived together and respect each other in our land. I am proud to be a Bedouin serving in the IDF as a warrior. I have had the privilege to defend and protect in a meaningful service that I will never forget. For the past decades Gaza has become a completely different place than it was. Today there is a murderous terror organization there that does not distinguish between Jews and Arabs. People from my community have contributed a lot to this country, to the soldiers, to the kibbutzim. Bedouins, too, have been killed and kidnapped. We all share the same fate and we must stand together united. Unfortunately, there are people who don’t believe in cooperation between sectors, trying to intimidate, provoke and ruin relationships, to destroy trust. Do not believe them. Do not let it happen.”

Not all the soldiers who serve in the IDF and give their lives are native born Israelis. Cedrick Garin came to Israel with his parents as a toddler. They were from the Philippines. His mother, Imelda, was a devout Catholic. She worked as a house cleaner and took on jobs caring for others in order to make and send money back home to support her family there. Rico, Cedrick’s father, was deported back to the Philippines when his visa was found over expired.

Cedrick lost his way and fell into a wrong crowd in high school. He stopped going to church. Eventually he dropped out and opted for life in the streets. He was arrested several times for petty crimes, but he tried to hide this from his mother. Imelda continued to pray for him. One night the police came to their apartment. Cedrick Garin’s life changed again when, being led out the door in handcuffs, he realized how badly he had caused his mother so much pain.

Cedrick finished his high school, went back to Mass regularly with his mother and enlisted in the IDF. It is nearly impossible to get into a combat unit with a criminal record, but Garin was persistent and proved his worth.

While in regular service he was stationed in Hebron, a holy site to Jews and Christians as it is where the Cave of the Patriarchs, Machpelah, is. The burial place of Abraham & Sarah; Isaac & Rebecca; Jacob & Leah. It is a small Orthodox Jewish neighborhood surrounded by Muslims, many radicalized. Jews consider Hebron to be part of Judaea, the Biblical heartland. Others, the West Bank and occupied Territory. Pvt. Garin was on duty one day and saw a man in a kefiyya with a knife in one hand and axe in the other. He saw the man stalking an obviously Orthodox Jew headed to the cave to worship and before the terrorist could stab him, Garin shot him in the leg and neutralized the perpetrator.

Cedrick Garin recently married his sweetheart, Daniella, a caregiver from the Philippines. They planned on starting a family in the near future. Cedrick Garin was one of the soldiers killed in the building blast.

If you have ever watched the award winning TV drama series, Fauda, on Netflix, then you are familiar with Idan Amedi who plays the character Sagi.

Amedi is in the blue shirt

Idan Amedi, 35, is also a singer and songwriter who was discovered on Israel’s version of Star Search. He is one of the top Israeli superstars and is also a captain in an elite reserve unit of the military.

Seven weeks ago, Amedi’s unit was ambushed in Northern Gaza and hit by an RPG. He was treated on the scene by military paramedics and evacuated to Sheba Medical Center. He arrived sedated, intubated and burned, covered in soot so that he was unrecognizable. Amedi spent several weeks in ICU. He was released last Friday to shikum, intensive rehabilitation and physiotherapy. He gave a statement to the press upon his release.

“I want to share a hug with the grieving families. As someone who knows loss up close, I know there are no words to mend a shattered heart. Though I was seriously injured, my spirit is strong. I refuse to make this injury the story of my life. It’s just another milestone. I will come back to sing and act and with G-d’s help will also return to fight for my country. The Israeli people are the strongest people in the world. When we are united we are invincible. It will take time, but we will win this war. We have no other choice. As you have supported me, I only ask that you support my brothers in arms.”

Among the soldiers killed on the deadliest day since the war began was 35 year old Elkana Vizem. He lived in Gaza when it was part of Israel, when Israelis and Arabs lived side by side in peace. In the days before the Israelis were forcibly removed by their own government in a land for peace deal, the Oslo Accords. Elkana was the father of four small children.

He wrote in this letter he left his family:

If you are reading this, something must have happened to me.

First, in the event that I have been taken captive, I demand that no deal for the release of a single terrorist be made for my release. Our resounding victory is more important than anything else, so please simply continue putting all of your effort into ensuring that our victory is as resounding as possible.

Perhaps I have been killed in battle. When a soldier is killed in battle, it’s sad. But I ask you to be happy. Don’t be sad when you bid farewell to me. Sing a lot, enter people’s hearts, hold one another’s hands and strengthen one another. We have so much to be proud of and be happy about. We are a generation of redemption! We are writing the most significant moments in the history of our nation and of the entire world. So I ask you to please be optimistic. Keep always choosing life – a life of love, hope, purity, and optimism.

Look those who are dear to you in the whites of their eyes and remind them that everything they experience in this life is worth it and they have a great deal to live for. Live! Don’t stop the power of life for even a single moment!

I was already wounded in Operation Protective Edge. I had the option of staying behind, but not for a moment do I regret my decision to go back into combat. On the contrary: it’s the best decision I ever made.”

For the past week delegates from Egypt, Qatar, Turkey, the CIA and Mossad have been meeting in Paris to discuss a hostage release/ceasefire deal. Hamas has demanded a release of 150 ( later updated to 250) prisoners (terrorists) released from Israeli prisons per hostage or body released. They have also called for a complete ceasefire on Israel’s part. And a continuation of UNRWA humanitarian aid (hijacked by Hamas terrorists that does not get to the civilians).

They have no food. No water. No shelter. No fuel. No power. Despite the 250 semi truckloads of aid entering into Gaza from 3 checkpoints. But they do have this:

Yesterday evening, just after nightfall, as the citizens in the Tel Aviv area were coming home from work the sirens sounded again and again and again and again. 48 rockets were launched from Khan Younis.

I cannot begin to imagine the horrors of the people still held in captivity by Hamas/Isis and the PIJ. I do not want to even think the tremendous torture the families of these hostages. It’s all we think about. Every time we step out of our house (seriously) there is a poster or photographs of those still held. We know someone who’s best friend is a 79 year old man there. I think of the Bibas children, Kfir, who spent his first birthday in a tunnel. And his brother, Ariel, age 4. Two gorgeous redheads. And their mom.

Every week Hamas runs a pay-op on us. Three weeks ago they sent out a little game show. Photos of three hostages. We had to guess which ones were alive and which were dead: a young woman (the one on videoed screaming from the motorcycle), and two men.

Two weeks ago they released a video (that went viral) of four kidnapped young women, hands tied behind their backs, ages 18-31: a track star, a talented violinist were two of the girls. They had obviously been beaten and looked very thin.

This week, the Hamas ba$+arD$ released another photo.

I understand the families that want to bring these loved ones home at any and all costs. But there are serious games being played now. One is to blame everything on Netanyahu, to oust him from office and cause him to resign. He is far from perfect and has done several things I cannot honor, but now is not the time.

There are those who want to see Israel fall. It is no secret. Israel has many enemies in this world. To divide Israel and send her into chaos would be perfect. To arrange a deal where Israel would have to ceasefire and Hamas could regroup, rearm, recharge, replan, fortified with all the terrorists we’ve captured would send many Israelis over the top.

To arrange a deal where land would be promised for peace again, where the Palestinians would live peaceably, side by side with Israel is a pipe dream. They will not recognize Israel’s right to exist as a sovereign nation. It would split the country in two.

We are receiving news that the war cabinet is meeting. That foreign dignitaries are calling and visiting. There is intense pressure for an agreement to be cobbled together. Already this morning, several right wing Knesset members have stated that they will dissolve the current government if a deal like the above is reached.

Just 15 minutes ago, I read, opposition leader Yair Lapid (who was interim Prime Minister for 4 months last year) stated he would step in as head of an emergency government should the current one collapse.

The people want unity. The people of Israel want to see a just conclusion to this war where the evil Hamas regime is completely disassembled and can no longer wage war against Israel. The soldiers are willing to fight and die for their country. Despite pulling troops, despite scaling back Air Force attacks, despite sending in foreign aid which is known to contain contraband, they are making tremendous headway in Southern Gaza.

Lastly, I leave you with the story of Eitan Mor, 25, who was working as a security guard at the Supernova Festival. After helping hundreds of concert goers escape the terrorist invasion, he himself, was woman’s captured. Today he spends his 116th day in captivity somewhere in. Gaza hellhole.

Wotan’s parents, Tzvika & Ditza, are absolutely adamant that there not be a hostage release in exchange for letting convicted terrorists free. It has happened before and is a recipe for disaster. As Tzvika reminded the journalists interviewing him, the mastermind, milithead of Hamas, Yayha Sinwar was held in an Israeli prison where he learned Hebrew and got two degrees. He was successfully treated for a brain tumor in the best Israeli hospitals. Sinwar was released in the hostage exchange for Gilad Shalit in 2015… when over 1000 prisoners were let go for one hostage. If this kind of deal happens, our soldiers would have all fought and died in vain.

Ditza appeared on national news stating:

I’m a mother of 8 children, including my eldest son, Eitan. But if now Eitan was released in exchange for terrorists with blood on their hands or terrorists in general, I have a responsibility to my little 5 year old daughter and her siblings. Because the same terrorist or terrorists who are released in this deal can come and kidnap and murder my daughters and sons in a few years time. I want that Eitan could be here so I could bake his favorite cake and hug him and hold him tight. But I’m also responsible to the rest of my children and, of course, to almost 10 million Israeli citizens as well. I love my son more than my heart can bear, but I also love my people.”