PARSHAT MATOT: THE ISRAEL
CONFLICT, SUMMER 2014
I returned from
Israel last Friday morning, a trip to Israel that was different from any
other. Twice in the second week in
Jerusalem, the air raid siren blared over all of Jerusalem. The first time was at night, on my way back
from studies at the Hartman Institute. I
ran up Mendele Mocher Sfarim Street to the hotel, and straight downstairs to
the basement with everyone in the hotel.
The second time was Thursday afternoon.
Sitting on a street near Ben Yehuda, eating lunch, the siren rang out
again and we scurried down the staircase behind a restaurant.
Each time, when
the 10-minute waiting period ended, we emerged from hiding to see that
Jerusalem is whole, people on the streets, life continues. But the cities on the coast and inland cannot
tell the same story. Ashkelon, Ashdod,
Ber Sheva, Sderot, Tel Aviv and other cities have been under a barrage, a
barrage that continued even after Israel, the Arab League, and Mahmoud Abbas
signaled acceptance of an Egyptian brokered cease fire. A very short lived ceasefire did happen and
then mortars and rockets from Gaza broke the hudna, the ceasefire, not long
afterwards. Now, IDF soldiers have
crossed the border in the south and north of Gaza, to target the tunnels that Hamas
terrorists use to operate against Israel and to achieve other strategic goals
with the hope of eliminating the capability to strike Israel in the future.
The spirit of our
brothers and sisters in Israel is strong, but a constant conflict wears on the
soul. “Im tirtzu ayn zo aggadah”, is what Theodor Herzl said about the
mission to re-establish a Jewish homeland, “If you will it, it is not a
dream.” Today, in light of the ongoing
conflicts since before May 1948, I think of another poet, Langston Hughes, who
asks, “What happens to a dream deferred?”
Our brothers and sisters in Israel have endured and given us
strength. They have kept the dream
alive.
As a Jewish
community, united in the the face of an ongoing crisis today. We may yearn for revenge, and for military
action to go forward, and also for a resolution and end to the conflict. With both these impulses, we look to our
tradition for guidance.
And we also look
inward, even before we consider politics and diplomacy. We are now in the three weeks before Tisha
B’Av, the day of memory, of mourning the destruction of the Temple and other
tragedies of Jewish history. If
ultimately according to the Rabbis it was our own disunity, and causeless
enmity between Jewish people, that leads to the destruction of the Temple, we can
we learn the lesson today that partnership and unity across all Jewish
communities is essential, that we must be rodfay
shalom, pursuers of harmony within our own community and amongst Jews of
all backgrounds, not only when a crisis in Israel binds us in solidarity but
through the times when Yehi ratzon,
God willing, there is not a crisis that musters our attention and resources.
The conflict also focuses
our attention on issues of power and peace, two of the topics that I along with
over 100 rabbis studied for two weeks at the Hartman Institute. How can we find equilibrium being both the
people of ‘Shalom rav al Yisrael…’?
Let God make peace for Israel’ and ‘Ado-nai
Ish Milchamah’, ‘Our God is a God of War’?
We know that Israel tries more than most to use its military power in a
responsible way, and we still hope that nation shall not lift up sword against
nation, perhaps that there will not be a reason for swords but other tools.
Let’s not forget that even during the fighting hundreds of trucks with
humanitarian and other aid from Israel have crossed into Gaza. We consider Yehudah Amichai’s challenge: ‘Don’t stop after beating the swords into
plowshares, don’t stop! Go on beating
and make musical instruments out of them.
Whoever wants to make war again will have to turn them into plowshares
first.’ Now with boots on the ground, my
own first reaction is to pray for the safety of our troops. Sadly, the first soldier casualty occurred
yesterday. Eitan Barak, 20 years old,
from Hertzeliyah, zichro livracha. We
cry with his parents. We cry with the
parents of the three boys who were kidnapped and murdered, Eyal, Naftali, and
Gilad. We cry with the parents of
Muhammad Abu Qdeir the shanda of Jews murdering this boy.
We cannot talk
about the Israel situation without recognizing the larger context of Middle
East politics and conflicts. The Syria
crisis drags on year after year. Radical
groups like ISIS, and Boko Haram in Africa, threaten with their extremist view
of Islam. They slaughter at will,
without judges or courts, and their story now is backpage to criticism for
Israel for seeking to defend its borders.
Many media outlets and Palestinian or pro-Palestinian activists and
writers accuse Israel of brutalities when
in other Arab countries life, democracy of any sort, and general
well-being are nonexistent. In Israel,
Arabs can be citizens and receive benefits.
There is admittedly inequality, but they can vote and serve in the Knesset. In what Arab country in the Middle East do
Jews serve in politics? Why are deaths
from Israel’s military more newsworthy or significant or painful that
generations of Arabs killing each other, Shiites and Sunni, Alawites, Kurds and
more?
And what does
peace mean for Israel, for us? Is it the
messianic peace of the wolf and lamb living together? Or is it the more structured peace brokered
by people, less dramatic than the prophecy, but more realistic, and hopefully
attainable?
Tonight, and
during these dark and challenging days, the words of Hatikvah ring true, ‘Ayin leTziyon tzofiyah’, our eyes look
toward Zion, we cast our eyes and prayers toward Israel. We search for the strength to stay connected
to the people, our family and friends in Israel, and the stories of their
lives, triumphs, and struggles though they are so far away. Let them know they have our full
support. Od lo avdah tikvatenu, we did not lose hope before, and we never
will.
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