This really should have been last week’s OP; except I didn’t think to reserve the date ahead of time – I only realized I needed to share when I got back from the rally.
OK, I’ll start from the beginning…
Nov 4, 1995, a huge rally was held in Tel-Aviv, in what is now known as Rabin Square, and was then still just “Kings of Israel Square.” In support of Rabin’s peace initiative, and Rabin himself who was being portrayed, along with all of the Left, as a bunch of Evil Traitors.
I was there. Along with at least 249,999 others. Out of a population of 6 million, that was huge.
I might mention that, at the time (although no longer,) I firmly believed in the political stances of the Right Wing. I self-defined myself as “rightist.” Only, even then the people on the Right pissed me off. I thought they were hurting the cause… And I went to the rally to show my support for the belief that, while I thought (at the time) that he was wrong, Rabin was no traitor.
Of course we didn’t know the place was going to be renamed so soon, so dramatically, and so tragically. *
This is the Song for Peace, that the crowd, a quarter-million strong, along with Rabin himself, the old war-horse, sang just before he descended the stage. The words to the song were found, bloodstained, in his pocket.
Another song sung at that rally was the still new Winter of '73 (lyrics)… telling the story of the children of the soldiers who fought in the 1973 war… as they find themselves in the army, in their parents’ footsteps…
*When we were born the elders blessed with tears in their eyes
They said:" we wish those kids will not have to go to the army"
And your faces in the old picture prove
That you said it form the bottom of your hearts
…
You promised a dove,
an olive tree leaf,
you promised peace
…
We are the children of winter 1973
We grew up and now in the army
with our weapon and helmet on our heads
…*
Fast Forward 12 years to last Saturday. I rarely go to the yearly memorial services. But this year… was important. The waste-of-sperm murderer, over the years, had been granted the right to marry (another Right Wing dingbat who married him just to spite the world. I swear she’s part of his punishment… but I digress)… then the right to… *privacy *with his wife. And a week prior, she had given birth to Waste of Sperm, Jr. And all of the Rabid Right had been rejoicing that the birth was so close to the date of the murder… that the child would grow up to be the Savior of the People when the next traitor came along… you get the idea :rolleyes:
So I, my family and 150000 other showed up this time. To remember Rabin… and to remember that the milieu in which the murderer grew was still alive and well in this country, as it is in so many other places.
As I came home from the rally, I realized that I needed to share my concern that, the world over, the extremists are still winning far too many battles… both the physical ones, and the battles for the hearts and minds of people.
From The Song for Peace:
So - sing only a song for peace,
Do not whisper a prayer.
Better sing a song for peace
With a big shout.
What is my point? I’m not sure I have one. Maybe just that freedom and democracy are not our to enjoy, work free… our forebears had to fight for them, and we have to fight for them still.
And some days I feel like Leonard Cohen, and once again, I quote:
Everybody knows the war is over,
Everybody knows the Good Guys lost…
Anyone who is not aware – Rabin was murdered by a Right Wing Religious fanatic* when leaving that rally. For more background, see Assassination of Yitzhak Rabin - Wikipedia here
** Disclaimer – while I firmly believe that Rabid Right-wing Lunacy is closely associated with religion, I firmly do not believe that all religion is closely associated with Right-wing Lunacy.