Today is relatively quiet - both here and Tel Aviv. Only the cities in the south got pounded. Israel began a sea assault at 6am this morning on Gaza. But yesterday saw a dreadful barrage on both sides of the border. Many killed and wounded. Palestinians in the Territories demonstrated in solidarity with Gaza; so did Israelis in Tel Aviv who called for an end on the assault on Gaza. But Jerusalem ... it's another world ... concerned with the spiritual realities.
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Life as usual in Mea Shearim,
the ultra-orthodox
neighbourhood in Jerusalem |
A lone drone flew above us this morning ... very low buzzing noise, but very worrying. I can imagine how the Gazans feel as these drones are constantly flying over them - some equipped with cameras to survey the land below, others with rockets. Very sophisticated weaponry. The Gazans on the otherhand are less so ... they fire rockets aimlessly, hoping it'll land somewhere news-worthy. Nevertheless it's the little people who suffer. Our heroes - the Sisters of the Word Incarnate, the sisters of Mother Theresa and the priests remain in Gaza to comfort and support the small but persecuted community of Christians. In fact the parish priest, a young Argentinian, was out in Jerusalem when the war started and he fought to get back to Gaza to be with his flock. Remember them in your prayers.
I suffered a severe attack of asthma last night. Was awake till now - a good 16 hours, Went to see my doc in Tel Aviv. Was nervous to go there but found out it was quiet and life went on as usual. Got back safely but had an unpleasant experience in the bus ... there was an obnoxious opinionated american jewish lady talking at the top of her voice to apparently a visiting relative from Canada. It was an experience worse than facing a Qassam rocket. "Damn the arabs!" was one constant remark. "The Romans came and went, the Greeks came and went, the Persians came and went; it's about time the arabs left too"; "Thank God we're no longer dependent on the goiim (gentiles/pagans): we have our own country, our own government, our own army" But her xenophobia did not stop her from exclaiming "Oh Jesus Christ!" after every few sentences. Well that was one lady who wanted her hate to be heard. A young orthodox jewish mum rolled a pram up to the bus and was in a dilemma: she had to leave her bag and toddler in the bus while she folded the pram and load it at the back of the bus' storage. The obnoxious lady was still going on at the top of her voice against all non-jews. I stepped forward and took the toddler on sit on my knees while his mother breathed a sigh of relief and went off to load the pram behind the bus. The obnoxious lady turned to me and gave me a nasty look as if to say "Keep your goiim paws off this jewish child". I smiled back. The orthodox mother came back and happily reclaimed her toddler, smiled widely and said thank you to me. So there, obnoxious xenophobiac! If you were so full of righteousness, why didn't you offer to help an orthodox jewish mother of your own faith and race in need?