Sometimes it occurs to me that we were really not connected to reality. That Saturday evening before Rabin was assassinated we were coming home and saw a bunch of religious girls – girls with long skirts and long sleeved shirts – walking down the street from the bus stop, and we asked each other what they were doing in our neighborhood. And then someone said, “Oh, they’re going to demonstrate outside of Rabin’s house!” and we laughed, and went home. Years and years later I woke up and said to myself, “We killed him.” We thought all the violence being demonstrated against our neighbor was a family disagreement. We saw the signs in Bibi’s rallies with Rabin dressed as a Nazi, we heard the calls against him for signing the peace agreement, and we even saw the demonstrators doing their best to disturb his peace on a weekend. How did we not see what was going to happen? and now, twenty five years later, we say – in the demonstrations against Bibi – that someone is going to get killed. But we think – it will be a demonstrator who will be killed. this time i think we are connected to reality.