Driving
home this evening from a lovely visit to my 6 year old grand-daughter and her 8
month old baby brother I was listening to the radio.
In the
20 minutes or so it took me to drive from Yokne'am to ZIchron Ya'akov the radio
broadcast was interrupted EIGHT times so that those in Ashdod could hear a
siren and be given the advice, "Go to the shelter." Eight times.
Eight attacks. TWENTY minutes.
Just
one hundred kilometres south of this rolling peaceful landscape, tens of thousands
of Israeli civilians are being attacked in their own homes.
A grandmother just like me isn't laughing with her
grandchildren. She's cradling them and comforting them and telling them there
is nothing to worry about as the explosions sound in the night air outside.
Sometimes it's even hard for us here in Israel to really
grasp the everyday reality of our Southern countrymen.
Perhaps we can understand that ordinary people in other
countries don't get it. But how, how can the media twist and lie about the
situation?
What evil drives them to demonise Israel, our tiny
country, where we Israelis just want to live in peace in our ancient home land?
This tiny country that has given more to the world than any other. This tiny
country that is made up of parents and children, grandparents, aunts, uncles,
cousins, just ordinary decent human beings.
Why do the BBC, The Guardian, The New York Times, CNN …
the list goes on and on … why do they dehumanise us, we who go to such lengths
to prevent loss of life of an enemy that chants for our blood, that wants us
wiped off the face of the earth?
Who does it help when they wilfully paint this false
picture, over and over again?
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