Sunday, November 18, 2012

Din dotter kommer att dö inatt! vems är felet?


Jag har funderat en del på hur mycket jag ska uttala mig om "Operation Pillar of defense" konflikten som pågår mellan Israel och Gaza för tillfället. Har vänner i Israel som blivit inkallade till träningsläger och som väntar på att gå in i Gaza. Andra har hört varningssirenerna och tagit skydd de senaste dagarna. Israels premiärminister Binyamin Netanyahu har sagt att Israel inte kommer att stanna halvvägs som de tidigare har gjort när de har gett vika för påtryckningar från omvärlden. 

"We are going to continue hitting Hamas hard and we will continue to strike hard at the missiles targeted at Central and Southern Israel," Prime Minister Binyamin Netanyahu said on Friday.
Netanyahu met with President Shimon Peres in light of the recent escalation in the South.
"Hamas deliberately targets our children, and they deliberately place their rockets next to their children," Netanyahu said" (Källa: Jerusalem post: http://www.jpost.com/DiplomacyAndPolitics/Article.aspx?id=292187

Rätt eller fel av Israel, vi i väst vet nog inte, kan inte förstå och let's face it mediapropagandan har nått en ny kulmen. Mumintrollen får inte plats i dalen mera på grund av mediainvasionen Till och med  Morran flyr i skräck för mediamonstret som knappt ens Knyttet kan bita sig igenom.

Anyway. Det som jag däremot kan förstå och ta ställning till (och här alltså nu även gör) det är viljan att skydda barnen. Aldrig har jag varit så imponerad av Israel som under mina lördagspromenader i  parkerna i Jerusalem. Alla familjer var där och hade picknick och umgicks, spelade boll, skrattade och busade. Jag kunde inte låta bli att undgå sättet föräldrarna prioriterade barnen på, sättet de lyssnade på dem och den plats som barnen fick. Standarden på familjeliv i Israel är hög. kvalitetstid prioriteras. Tänk på vilodagen så du helgar den. Tillbringa den med din familj  och med Gud det är inget man tummar på. Kanske just för att det inte är något man tar förgivet... Och det var fint att se det vecka ut och vecka in.. och vecka ut igen...

Och det det här med barnen. Om man inte vet vad som är sant eller falskt så vet man åtminstone att barnen bör alltid skyddas. Det finns inget om och men där. Den sunda grundläggande levnadsinstinkten och fortplantningen i oss säger " rädda ditt barn" skydda ditt barn, ta hand om din åkomma... Och därför säger det något om människor som INTE gör det. 
Som Israels tidigar premiärminister Golda Meir uttrycker det (hon dog 1978 R.I.P) 


Det är inte bara desperation, det är hat som går ut över de egna! Det var på tapeten bland Israels fiender för 40 år sedan och det är på tapeten fortfarande. Antagligen för att det är barnen för 40 år sedan som har växt upp i samma anda. 

Läs gärna nedanstående Öppna brevet till "Khalil from Gaza", och varför hans 7 åriga dotter inte kommer att överleva inatt!  kanske är det Israels fel, kanske Hamas. Israel påstår att de skyddar sina ungar, Hamas påstår att Israel dödar deras ungar... Första påstående kan jag av erfarenhet skriva under på. Det andra är jag inte säker...

An open letter to Khalil from Gaza
November 18, 2012 by Boaz Kantor


Do you know how alike we are, you and I? We’re both 30 years old; we both have 7-year-old daughters. We’ll both go to sleep tonight with the women we love, not before tucking our daughters in under down comforters, because it’s starting to get chilly.

Both of us will kiss our daughters on the forehead, go to bed and hug our wives, you in Gaza and I in Tel Aviv.

Before we fall asleep, we’ll both think of the next week at work, and the onerous responsibility of providing for our families, feeding our children, and, more importantly, making sure our wives know we’re real men, right, Khalil? 

We’ll both probably think about sex and once again fall asleep only thinking about it.
We’re utterly alike, Khalil, but there is something different.

Your daughter will die tonight.

You won’t find out about it in the morning. You’ll wake up in the middle of the night to a deafening explosion. Your whole house will tremble. Parts of the ceiling will fall on you. You’ll run to your daughter’s bedroom, and find the northern wall gone, your daughter lying on the broken floor, a charred husk.

But don’t worry, Khalil my man, she wasn’t burned alive. The shock wave killed her instantly, before she caught fire. Does that make it any easier for you? No?

Afterward, a guy will show up and introduce himself as Jamil, and he’ll start photographing her.

***

Now, before you get angry at the Zionist pigs who murdered your child, let’s talk about Imad, your neighbor.

You remember that he came to ask you for a loan a year ago? Yeah, I know you’d have given him the money if you had it. But don’t worry, he managed. Someone offered him 2,000 shekels a month, to rent one of the rooms in his house. So last year, without your knowledge, one room in Imad’s apartment was filled with Kassam rockets.

You know, those two-meter-long tubes containing about 10 kilograms of explosives?
So, in this room were 50 of these rockets. And this room, Khalil, shared a wall with your daughter’s bedroom. That means that every night, she laid her head on a pillow next to half a ton of explosives. How did you sleep quietly at night? Imad didn’t tell you?

But wait, don’t get upset at Imad. He’s experiencing financial difficulties, and all he can think about is providing food for his children. He was desperate. Jamil, the guy who pays the rent, convinced him that the room was just a warehouse, and no one would use the rockets. So forget Imad. Let’s talk about the rockets for a second, and understand why they’re bad.

***

What are rockets, Khalil? A rocket is like a bullet. Wherever you aim it, that’s where it’ll hit. Only, unlike a rifle, it has an engine that burns all the way and extends its range. The Kassam, for example, can go for about 20 kilometers.

How do you aim a gun at a target 20 kilometers away? You can’t. You hit approximately. And to make sure you hit your target, you fire 10 rockets together. We call it a “volley.” Rockets are used when you don’t care what you hit. Fire a bunch toward a city, and hope that something will hit a kindergarten. This is known as “terrorism.” And Israelis don’t like terrorism.

Call us crazy, but we want to keep our civilians safe.

A Kassam rocket at Kibutz of Nir Am, near Israel’s border with Gaza (photo credit: Edi Israel/Flash90)
So we spend millions of dollars on missiles, which are kind of like rockets, only they’re accurate, and they allow us to hit the warehouses full of rockets and launchers. We could fire rockets and shells in the general direction of those targets, but then we’d risk hitting many of your civilians. And we don’t want that. So we fire very costly and very accurate missiles at your rocket warehouses. And unfortunately, sometimes little girls sleep with their heads against those warehouses.

But wait, before you get angry at the missiles the Zionist pigs used to kill your daughter, let’s talk for a moment about Jamil.

***

Jamil is a Hamas activist. His role is to locate “warehouses” such as Imad’s, and see to it that rockets are stored in them. That’s it. We call it a “logistics officer,” but that’s a bit different. Jamil received some special instructions: First, that warehouses mustn’t be close to one another. Second, that they be in residential neighborhoods. Next to kindergartens. Next to hospitals and the homes of the elderly.
Adjacent to your daughter’s wall.

And you know why? Because Jamil doesn’t really care if your daughter dies. In fact, he’ll be the first on the scene with his iPhone to film her burnt body and upload it to YouTube. As they did on the first day of Operation Pillar of Defense.
Now you can get angry. Yes, at Jamil.

***

But Khalil, my friend, it’s not enough to be angry at Jamil. You need to get angry at Hamas. It’s your sovereign government, and it decided on this strategy. Hamas invests most of its resources on militarization. In warehouses next to your house. In rocket-launchers next to hospitals. And it’s doing all it can so that civilians will die. Yours, as well as ours. Hamas must be removed.
But how does one get angry at Hamas? Think Internet. Think friends. Think demonstrations. Think dissent. Think criticism. Think organization. Think a blog. Think interviews with the media. Think that Hamas must fall and that you deserve a government that sees you, your job, your future — and your daughter — as top priorities.

Think of your daughter. Think peace.

I assure you that when you stop aiming weapons at us and instead extend to us a hand of cooperation – that’ll be a morning when your daughter wakes up to a day that will build her future.

And it starts with you, Khalil.

Good night.

källa: The Times of Israel:  http://blogs.timesofisrael.com/an-open-letter-to-khalil-from-gaza/

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

can't find words, but wow Anu, thanks for writing and posting this. Tankeväckande.