Middle East, that not all stories are reported.
breathed a sigh of relief on hearing this news. And then the phone rang; these wounded soldiers
are my daughter’s chanichim, part of the Garin Tzabar group that she was
leading.
soldiers. They do not have parents here and their Hebrew is not fluent. They arrived in Israel in July, committed to serving in the IDF and they were
just inducted into the army. They turned up at base a few days before, received
an IDF uniform and were then allowed to leave for Shabbat.
waiting to go home to their kibbutz. They were waiting inside the concrete
barrier designed to protect civilians from car rammings. They had just visited
a friend in Ma’ale Adumim. It was a warm, sunny morning and they were looking
forward to being reunited with their garin tzabar friends over Shabbat and
sharing their new experiences. They saw the bus nearing.
two of them over. It screeched to a stop, the wheels wedging one of them
underneath the car. The driver jumped out holding a knife and started to chase a
soldier who had just been hit by the car. With a broken leg, the soldier had
the wits and strength to jump over the barrier and run.
shot the terrorist. The ambulance was
there within minutes and the two were taken to hospital in
Jerusalem with light injuries. This is the reported story.
rural town in Germany who did not grow up with a Jewish affiliation. One summer, he met a group of Israelis at camp and felt
an instant bond. He had never felt so connected to people and so he decided to take a
trip to Israel.
officially made aliyah in July.
training for the army. He would wake up every morning and run. It did not matter
that his kibbutz was perched on a mountaintop; this made his workout even more
challenging and rewarding.
elite unit and was accepted into Maglan, the elite paratroopers unit. His dream
had finally come true. And so, last Thursday, he went into the army as a proud
new Israeli soldier.
had complicated surgery on Friday afternoon and was under anaesthesia. His leg
and foot had been fractured, his body cut and bruised. There will be a long
road of rehab and physio during the six-month recovery period.
blog, Daniel was the one running to the theme of “Chariots of Fire.” His running shoes now sit idly beside his
bed.
Friday afternoon, her face was ashen and she burst into tears. She grabbed the
car keys and wanted to drive straight to the hospital. It was 3:00 and Shabbat
was to come in at 4:15. We hugged her
and told her there was no time. She would have to wait. Although he is older
than her, Daniel is like a son to Aviva. And he is alone.
went to visit Daniel at the hospital.
shot the terrorist and saved Daniel’s life was visiting. They needed privacy.
Apparently this man cannot be identified as his life could be in danger of
retaliatory attack.
kids, Daniel’s new family. One friend even slept in the hospital with him so he
would not be alone. This tribute to Daniel was written by a friend who also visited him Saturday night.
to give support.
minstrel. A group of young kids came in with bongos, guitars, a flute
and lots of ruach. They played Idan Raichel and soon, a group of hospital
visitors gathered and started to dance. Two young Arabs en route to the vending
machine walked in, garbed in their hospital smocks, casts on their arms.
He lay there looking confused, overwhelmed. He could not remember the events of
the attack too well and we did not want to press him, so we sat beside him
while the minstrels sang and the garin danced. Aviva hugged him and we held his
hand. He did not want to let go.
joining the IDF. His parents told him to first finish high school before going to
Israel. He did.
And as soon as he was finished this, he joined Garin Tzabar. He too wanted an
elite position. Aviva worked hard to help get him a good combat job and in he joined the Golani brigade last Sunday. He was proudly wearing his uniform when they dislodged the car
that ran him over and crushed him as he witnessed the knife attack.
aunt and uncle’s house to recover.
miracle,” his aunt told us. “If he had not been pinned under the car, the
terrorist would have seen him and killed him.”
and his two arms were in bandages. He had scrapes all over and he looked dazed.
Jake will be in therapy for six months as well. He will not be able to join
his unit and continue to fulfill his dream. Not yet.
son. Imagine the fear Jake and Daniel felt. Imagine the nightmares they may
have. And imagine the strength it will take to recover and to move on.
We in Israel are privileged to have them living here.
and the ability to fulfill their dreams.
Here is a postscript to the story. Jake’s mom came from Florida to be by her son’s side. When the two were recently interviewed by Haaretz, Jake was asked if he would soon be returning to the US. He looked astonished and replied ‘no’ explaining, “If I leave the country, the terrorists win.”
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