It was only when I started seeing the damage we incurred in Gaza that I began to understand why they stopping shooting rockets at us.  We not only imploded buildings, but in exploding the tunnels running through the city, we also caused the streets above to collapse.  But we notified citizens an hour in advance to get out of the way  if we were blowing up an hour in advance.  That was proven to me when they were interviewing a citizen (whose house collapsed on the tunnel) complained, “What? I wasn’t worth even a phone call?”  Those people in Gaza must know that we try to inform them.  Of course it doesn’t make them like us, but it keeps those people alive.  I, on the other hand, felt – like I have felt in previous wars – that there was a target on my head, that I was being aimed at.  (Part of my narcissism, of course, but true).