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wiped out - 4.27.26
Even the promise of war can’t wake me up. Hizballah has been teasing us into conflict and it was clear that they would have to be addressed. I expect it within days.
On the other hand, we are so in need of peace we do everything to make tentative plans for better things.
A facebook friend from Gaza asked me to support people there and send money, and I am frozen. I haven’t even answered him all week. The implications are too confusing for me. Would money actually help? Would it mean that I think they were right? Would it be used against me the way other attempts in the past have been used to prove my guilt? I don’t feel guilty at all. And that is why I don’t even answer the accusation of genocide. I believe most of the people of Gaza would have taken over Israel and killed the inhabitants if they could, and they were warned and sustained whenever possible.
And yet I would not have destroyed Sodom.
This is what the synagogue looked like in its prime. it’s all on wikipedia.
For Independence Day we went to visit the Great Synagogue that is finally being restored. It’s been ugly for so long, its beauty defaced, on a street closed for renewal. It was an amazing feeling to see the synagogue whose decline we’ve following for ages returning to its original function. I think it gives me a feeling that the country too can be restored to the place it was when Ezi’s grandfather built that dome in 1925. The values were never completely pure, but they had a dream.