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This is a post in progress – at least it’s a subject I think about a lot, especially as this situation deteriorates.  Right now it is a ramble and you could easily skip it today and wait until I have something more organized to say. 

today as I was talking to Oren and he introduced the subject of the need for respect for one another in this political situation, I suddenly realized what an enormous issue it is.  

Let me begin with the fact that we don’t understand the mentality of the Palestinians and they don’t understand us.  That’s the simple part.  They know how to surprise and shock us, but they have no idea about how to deal with us, how to achieve their goals and respect our lives.   Of course, they are not interested in understanding us – they just want to annihilate us, even at the cost of their own citizens.   Their savagery proves they did not see us as human beings, and the term respect is meaningless.  

At the same time, I have incredible respect for the Palestinian Israelis I have met, the way they have advanced their lives against all odds, the way they have incorporated both the West and the East, and in some ways transcended the difference between the two.

 

respect – nov 10, 2023 Read Post »

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weeks after the massacre

 

1.

No one tells it yet

Not the whole story

How long would it take you

 to speak of your child

wounded in the chest

but still breathing

when her arm

is sliced off? 

 

Ah, how could you tell

since this was

the last sight you saw

 

before you were slaughtered.

 

  1.  

No one tells it yet

how it was

with the pretty dancer

that a piece of her skull

was discovered

weeks later

after she was paraded

face down, naked

 in a truck

through the streets

of Gaza

 

3.

When you find

a pair of spines

and only DNA reveals

a father and son

in a final embrace

incinerated

alive,

your mouth

cannot form

words

 

 

 

 

poem – Nov 3, 2023 Read Post »

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Ezi thinks that they set the timers for the rockets in our neighborhood on the hour.  I think that if it true that the rockets in our neighborhood fall on the hour it is just because they’re in a rush to set the timers and run away.  

The frequent use of human shields is another sign to me that Hamas is trying to be very careful – of their own lives.  I am watching the filming from Jabalia on BBC – In Israel we can only see the catastrophe from above.  But what we see is an underground tunnel exploded and we can’t see the individuals from so far away.  These are the people who were warned again and again to leave the area and go to the south, but, the BBC says, some left and returned because conditions there were so bad.   Some had told foreign press that they had not been allowed to leave by Hamas.  When they did have choices, they were not good ones. 

I too feel I am at the front, but I feel I am being protected in every way possible.  The sirens, the shelters, the iron dome, the phone calls – all make me aware that there are major efforts made to protect me.  The people on the street at Jabalia make it clear to me that they are shields.  I pray for them – may Allah have mercy.

on the hour – nov 1, 2023 Read Post »

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when I dance with my husband of almost 44 years, he does everything to ensure that I don’t know the next step, to keep me on my toes, so to speak.  He doesn’t do that with other women, and he doesn’t do that in our life, so I think he’s training me for war.  

“There’s going to be a war at the end of the holidays!” I’ve said to friends, who didn’t even acknowledge my cry with a question.  “Don’t go into Gaza,” I’ve been screaming for the past three weeks, and now I’ve begun to breathe because I see just a bit of logic in our movements. I kept thinking we were like the British Army in the American Revolution, standing in formation to shoot while the wily Americans shot from behind. 

All this I learned from getting caught up in the music while getting my foot stepped on repeatedly while dancing with my husband.

I still love dancing with him!

 

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What a great evening! It began with a siren that Ezi assured me was not worth hiding from – “It’s pretty far enough away,” and I went into Bob McBarton’s zoom meeting with Adam Mansbach with my heart still beating double time. 

But the meeting about “The Golem from Brooklyn” was so much fun and yet so profound I forgot about the world outside, even when we spoke about the moral responsibility of power. 

Then the meeting was over and the news was on and another few barrages brought me back to reality.  

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There are so many people and places in trouble now, so many people displaced in this country as well as in Gaza, so many requests you are probably  getting for money. 

Probably the most urgent place is the Magen David Adom, the Israeli Red Cross.  Right now we’re in urgent need of medical equipment, supplies and so on.  

I must add that because we don’t have enough pathologists, and the bodies of October 7 were so defaced, the identification of the bodies and therefore the funerals have been painfully delayed.  There are still many people who are not sure that their loved ones are dead.  

Then there is the site for donations to the soldiers. money for sweaters, clothes, underwear…

And there are thousands more.

Here is one that you probably haven’t received, from Kuchinate a company of African women refugees:

Dear Friends,

We are writing to you with heavy hearts and in despair. The recent terror attacks by Hamas and the resulting war in Israel have shocked and saddened us all. In addition to our indescribable grief and loss, Kuchinate’s artisans and asylum-seeking community find themselves on the brink of a humanitarian crisis. Due to rocket attacks and other developments relating to the war, we have been forced to close our studio for the foreseeable future, and it is currently impossible to generate income through sales of Kuchinate products or by hosting workshops, which our women rely on to survive. As African asylum-seekers, they are unable to access any social benefits or emergency funds. Kuchinate is responsible for hundreds of asylum seeking women, who are now unable to provide for their children and families and will shortly face hunger, eviction from their homes and dire poverty. In a state of distress, we are turning to our loyal supporters for urgent help. Any purchase or donation, no matter how large or small, will make a difference.

In these troubling times, we stand with and support all of the innocent victims. We have decided to donate 10% of all our income to those affected by these tragic events. Your support will not only help sustain the vital work of Kuchinate but also make a meaningful impact on the lives of those who are suffering. Together, we can provide much-needed assistance to the innocent victims during this challenging period.

We would appreciate you sharing this email with friends and family, as we can use all of the support we need. Your generosity and compassion can bring hope and relief to those in need. We thank you for your continued support, and together, we can make a difference.

*Please note that any purchases made now will be shipped after the war subsides and postal services resume. 

Here is the website

There are some really nice things there but you can also simply make a donation.

 

some places to support – Read Post »