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Dear American Jews,
I don't pretend to know what's going to happen in the US, but I can tell you stories from France.
In hindsight, it was after the 1970s PLO and FPLP great terror waves, but when more Arabs began living and feeling at home in France.
Between them and the "GUD", some extreme-right militia/student group which somehow also got more active . the harassment in synagogues and Jewish cultural centers began rising.
The wide, ornate XIXth century wooden door of our quiet synagogue closed except for a few hours a year, when MANY policemen were around. Its internal panel was reinforced in steel. The beautiful stained glass windows were covered from the outside, and small electric lights installed behind them.
We got used to come in via the small service entrance, where 2-3 volunteers opened only on demand, and came out to "chat" with any unknown person requesting entry before giving the OK.
The lackadaisy, grey-haired cop in front, who used to chat up the kids and whistle cartoons tunes for us, disappeared. In his place came either a small van with 5 "CRS" (the "assault" cops) in it, or only 2 CRS, twice as big as our old friend it seemed, with ceramic vest and actual rifles.
They never ruffled our hair , but looked severe and intent. Barely accepted the plates of food us kids would bring out for them from the synagogue buffet (that one did get to thaw them, though. They liked the food).
The crowd in front of the entrance disappeared, too. Either our security or the cops would order us to "disperse" quickly after the service.
Then came "incidents" in a few other places, and after them the parking interdiction before the door was extended almost all over the block. Didn't make us many friends with the neighbors, I can tell you.
Then a few kids were accosted when they crossed the street, and after many discussions with the municipality a cop appeared there, too.
Then, as we got a little older, many kids were recruited for the security duty. We had krav-maga and "calling in the MORE serious police" procedures lessons, and such. I think if you're not a religious Jew, it's difficult to understand the feeling of a religious teenager actually switching a walkie-talkie on, on a Saturday morning before prayer, under the eyes of the rabbi , IN THE SYNAGOGUE.
Something akin to spitting on a crucifix but knowing it's ok? Dunno. You feel both important and wrong. Mainly wrong.
Then, somewhere, a car came on to a synagogue and the guys inside opened fire on the entrance, which was left open (there. There. In our place it wouldn't have happened). The cops before the door just went splat on the pavement and waited for it to be over, and it was the civil volunteer, a middle-aged dad with a belly, who closed the door.
Mucho honor to the security volunteers, mucho stress. That was around the year we almost called the SWATs on the cousin of a friend, who looked Middle Eastern, rode in the quiet street too fast on his big bike, and pretended to come in with his helmet on (the stupid, stupid macho stupidness of 19yo boys).
On and on. Year after year it's become worse. Now you need a special password to read the synagogue's website, and there's a digicode at the entrance, ON TOP of the security volunteers and the cops.
Now nobody needs to tell the crowd to disperse, everybody says their goodbyes inside and leaves quickly.
I haven't been back since October 7, but my friends tell me of graffiti and threatening flyers, of parents who've taken the kids out of the Sunday school.
They're resigned, but I've become too much an Israeli already. I'm angry.
Now I know we should have hired frightening rent-a-cops back then already, the kind the hoodlums don't approach if they know what's good for them.
We shouldn't have burrowed inside and kindly asked the police for perhaps another cop on the other side of the street, but stormed the accosters and given them hell.
In the 90es, protecting a Jewish outdoor fair, I became familiarized with the "wonderful" uses of a soda can full of rocks and kitchen knives, courtesy of the Paris suburbs "shabab" (didn't know the word back then).
We should have seen it coming. Now it's your turn.
A heartbreaking message from Yarden Bibas to his son, Kfir, who was kidnapped from southern Israel with his mother, Shiri, and brother, Ariel, and murdered in captivity in Gaza by Palestinian terrorists. Today would have been his third birthday. May his memory be a blessing. 🧡🕯️
standwithus
Bodies of Hostages
The bodies were found in a tunnel the entrance to which is inside a United Nations compound in Rafah.
I'd say "look surprised," but I don't think any of us are surprised any longer to learn that the UN collaborates with Hamas.
ajedelman
Yupp
100% this.
anarcho_zionist
I hope this thread will lift some spirits. We could all use it right now.