Rule
number one in public communications: do not speak when you are in a heightened
emotional state. Rule number two: plan your words and speak carefully. Rule
number three: do not attack your opponents; try to see the world from their
perspective.
Rule
number four: SCREW THE RULES
Rules
are for civilized people dealing with other civilized people. What good are the rules when you are
dealing with the lowest scum of the Earth?
You
lefties have a problem with that? Bring it on. I am so, so ready for you.
The
worst possible thing has just happened. The IDF has found the bodies of the
three, young, innocent, sweet kidnapped, Israeli yeshiva boys on the outskirts of
Hevron.
I
heard the rumour first from my daughter and I ran to my computer. There was no
news and I was hoping she was wrong. She's 14; what could she know? She, in the
meantime, called my son in Eli and apparently he confirmed our worst nightmare.
This
is all before one word hit the internet.
I
just checked again – NOW that the boys are dead, the media has a story. NOW Newsweek,
HuffPost, USA Today, and all the other media cretins will be coming out of the
woodwork with their angle on this tragedy. NOW this is interesting.
The
bottom line is that Jews are only interesting to the world when they are dead.
No one likes a living Jew – at least not enough to take any interest in what is
happening to some young, innocent boys who's biggest crime was ..... um, nothing. Three teenage boys trying to get home
for Shabbat are kidnapped by an enemy that the world insists we let live in the
only real safe place we Jews have. Nothing interesting there.
But now, take the Arabs – they are interesting all the time. The Arabs say something and
the world takes notice. Those poor, poor Palestinians. Those poor, unfortunate
Syrians. The Sunnis said this about the Alawites. The Shiites did such and such to the Sunnis. Did you ever stop to consider that all these Arabs are the authors of their own
misery? Of course not, because that's not the story the world wants to hear. It only becomes a story when it involves Israel because the world is comfortable believing that Israelis are the bad guys keeping the Arabs down. If it wasn't for Israel, according to the world, everything in the Middle East would be great. All the Arabs would live in peace and harmony.
The
fact is that the only ones keeping the Arabs down are the Arabs. They let madman, lunatics and
scumbags run their lives and they get what they deserve. Unfortunately, we Israelis also
get caught in the crossfire and we don't deserve to be part of their sub-human
game.
So
world, I really hope you are happy tonight. Years and years of enabling the Arabs,
by joining their boycotts of Israel, by financing their made-up causes, by buying into their stories of victimization, and by justifying their barbaric behaviour, are finally paying a sweet, little dividend. May you all go to bed with the
blood of these boys on your hands tonight. It
belongs there. And in my heart of hearts, I hope the stain never leaves you.
It
will never leave Israel and it will surely never leave the three families who
have suffered this incomprehensible personal loss. Baruch Dayan Ha'Emet. May these families never know more sorrow.
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