Children of Hamas

"Bastards", I shouted in a rare display of road rage as a couple of cars ran over a crossing narrowly missing a school child. Then I realized with a small amount of embarrassment and guilt that I had my children in the car. You have to careful what you say around kids, sometimes they don't understand and sometimes they twist what you say.

A bit like the BBC.

I switched on the radio in time to hear the news. We are all news junkies these days and we listen to or read the news on the hour every hour and all the minutes in between in the hope that someone will announce 'it's all over, the boys are coming home and we are safe at last'.

Peace, but not 'Now'

Peace Now! What a great concept. Instant peace in return for, well, an Utopian existence where everybody beats their Kassams into ploughshares in the Garden of Eden. Just add diplomacy, add a little Joseph factor (sell your brothers) and a dash of cut your nose off to spite your face.

Perfect. Now we can all sleep at night.

I was surprised, no, - amazed, to read that at a recent 'peace immediately' demonstration, there were very few people from the South. You would have thought that those guys, being pounded by missiles, going through the trauma that you and I couldn't even imagine, would be screaming for peace. But no, the demonstrators were mainly made up of middle class Israelis from Tel Aviv. Extraordinary!

To all you "embarrassed" Jews

When you come and live in Israel, that comfortable Diaspora fence you have been perched on all those years suddenly disappears. There is no more grey area; you're either for us or against us.

It's ironic that such a symbol of security should also be the symbol of indecisiveness. Such is the nature of The Fence.

It's easy to criticize Israel from afar, it's easy to be drawn in by the ludicrous political correctness, western liberalism and, in many cases, a sense of extreme embarrassment forced on and often embraced by Jews in the Diaspora. It's easy to shout and scream and criticize, worrying what your non-Jewish neighbors or colleagues may think, becoming the ultimate apologists. It's easy to scream from your comfortable pseudo-ewish ivory towers. What seems to be harder is for you to muster some sense of loyalty and support for your own people (Jews) and your own country ( Israel). (Just a reminder.) And there aren't enough righteous gentiles to save us all.

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Roddy Frankel: I saw a documentary on Palestinian children being used to build the weapons smuggling tunnels in Gaza. If they are injured or killed during battle, it is definitely not Israel's fault, because children should not be on the battlefield in the first place. The parents of Gaza are at fault. They should be put on trial at Richard Goldstone's war crimes tribunal.
Hope Jammes, Ottawa, Canada: I'm a gentile who spent two years studying the Old Testament (and one studying the New). My heart grew. I began to study the history of Israel and then visited Israel last November/December. I'm going back because I seem to have left my heart there. In my studies I've found that there is no more a gentler and respectful people than the Jews. Israel is no less entitled to its heritage and country than any other nation. My heart has grown because of Israel and its people.
Louis the scooterer: An "unfinished symphony"..but a good read. Was the jewellery gift accepted gracefully ? Many questions..remain.