My friend is mostly housebound due to ongoing chemotherapy and the Covid risk. One thing she does do a lot of is podcasts in both German and English. Here is one we did the other day. You can go to her YouTube site to see more of her posts or to her blogs Shearim in English and Hamantaschen in German.
Join the conversation via comments, or watch for future podcasts and follow along...Enjoy!
On 09 August 2001, the Sbarro Pizza Restaurant was packed with happy people~families, singles, fathers, mothers and children of all ages enjoying a lovely afternoon.
Located on the corner of King George and Jaffa Road, one of the busiest intersections in Jerusalem, the popular eatery was packed. It was a Thursday, and people were gearing up for the beginning of Shabbat the next evening.
The day turned black when two terrorists decided it would be a good idea to set off a dirty bomb. The details are available on Wikipedia.
In Jerusalem one often knows the victims, or, the families and friends. Two of the tragic cases I have some knowledge of.
Almost all of one family, the Schijveschuurders, were murdered. In the blink of
an eye, a father, mother and three children aged 14, 4, and 2 were taken from this world.
Two other children survived with lifelong crippling injuries, They, and the remaining siblings who were not at the restaurant, suffer lives of ongoing pain and trauma.
In addition to the fifteen murdered, 130 people suffered disabling injuries. One of them, Chana Nachenberg, 31 at the time, remains in hospital on a respirator 24/7, connected to a multitude of machinery, in a vegetative state until this day. Her two year old daughter, somehow survived without a scratch. She does, however, suffer an invisible injury~living with the horror of that day, knowing her mother did not die, but in reality is gone forever, and seeing the daily strain on her father.
The vile female who scoped out the site, and delivered the terrorist with his bomb, promptly left before detonation. She was of course tracked down and jailed~where she collected her monthly "payments" for the killing Jews. When interviewed, she showed no remorse, rather, she was thrilled to learn that eight of the murdered were Jewish children.
Sadly, our government decided to free her among the thousand plus exchanged for Gilad Shalit who was held by Hamas. Many Israelis are still angered by the submission of our officials. Terrorists freed to kill again~and they have.
This vile female (may her name be erased) relocated to Jordan where she is able to spread her venom and bask in the adulation given a hero, for her participation in the attack and murder of Jews. The more dead Jews, the higher the payment...
Now, this murderer has been pleading, via a Jordanian radio station to be reunited with her "convicted terrorist" husband. Apparently Jordanian radio pulled her broadcast, but no matter! The BBC, on a program called "Trending" broadcast her situation around the world as part of their "World Service". They have given her a platform in an effort to create sympathy for her vile cause. It seems that murdering children is OK~as long as it is the "right kind of children~ie; Jews" (wink, wink).
Sometimes in life there are just no words and I have none that can be written down here. So I ask you to watch the below video and listen to the father who lost his beloved daughter. See what the BBC, who I thought to be a public funded broadcaster, thinks is appropriate to support. This is not what I consider to be "unbiased" broadcasting!
The Fifteen Innocent Murder Victims~May Their Memory Be for a Blessing
Since the lock down from the corona virus my community has striven to maintain a quality of life that includes neighbours checking on each other and offering aid when needed.
The families on the lower floors often play instruments and sing songs, and every day the men have their minyan for daily prayers while "distancing" themselves.
They stand in their yards and on their balconies, and even without microphones we can follow along. I must say I do enjoy being able to sit in my front room or on the balcony and follow the prayers.
Har Habayit
I have lived here for several years now. The community is made up of a mixture of young and old families, senior citizens, religious and not so religious. The people are warm but do not "get in your face" as sometimes happens when you live in close circumstances. I love my apartment and am very happy to be able to live in Jerusalem so close to the Old City.
One of my favourite things is the view! From every balcony we see Har Habayit, Har Zayteem and over to the far right the security wall and in the far distance the lights of Jordan on a clear night. We are also overlooking Jabel Mukaber. The plus side of that is the regular fireworks displays. Particularly during the summer months we see very impressive displays most nights.
For Independence day the community set up speakers and flags and gave us all a public celebration while maintaining distancing. While I am sure that everyone misses "personal contact" it is a wonderful thing to be able to feel connected as a community. While standing on our balconies we could hear and look around and see our neighbours taking part in this most important day for Israel~it was exhilarating! Am Israel Chai!!
Here is the video of Nof Zions Yom Ha'tzmaut Celebrations. Enjoy!