WIN PEACE NOT WAR
Last week
the subject was the Six Day war. A far different war was inflicted upon us six
years later. The Yom Kippur war caught Israel completely by surprise since our
enemies chose the most holy day in the Jewish calendar to attack us.
The then
Prime Minister, Golda Meir, visited the worn- out and filthy soldiers in the
front line. One exhausted member of a tank crew asked Golda: “My father was
killed in the 1948 war, and we won. Last week I lost my best friend and we’re
now winning. But is all our sacrifice worthwhile, Golda? What’s the use of our
military power if we can’t win the peace?
After expressing her understanding of his question and her
condolences, Golda Meir added:
In 1948, in this season of
the year, I arrived in Moscow as Israel’s first ambassador to the Soviet Union.
The State of Israel was brand new. Stalinism was at its height. Jews, as Jews,
had no rights. They had been cut off from their fellow Jews for 30 years. Since
the Communist revolution of 1917, Stalin had proclaimed war against Judaism. He
declared Zionism a crime. Hebrew was banned. Torah study was banned. One was
sent to the gulag or Siberia for far less.
The first Shabbat after I had presented my credentials, my embassy
staff joined me for services at the Moscow Great Synagogue. It was practically
empty, but the news of our arrival in Moscow spread quickly, so that when we
went a second time for the festivals, the street in front of the synagogue was
packed. Close to 50,000 people were waiting for us – old people and teenagers,
babies carried in parents’ arms, even men in officer uniforms of the Red Army.
Despite all the risks, all the official threats to stay away from us, these
Jews had come to celebrate the Jewish state’s establishment and to demonstrate
their kinship with us.
Inside the synagogue the demonstration was the same.
Without speeches or parades, these Jews were showing their love for Israel and
the Jewish people, and I was their symbol. I was caught up in a torrent of love
so strong it literally took my breath away. People surged around me, stretching
out their hands and crying, `Shalom Aleichem Goldele, Gutt yomtov Goldele.`
Some cried `we thank the State of Israel.`
And that was when I knew for sure that our sacrifices are not in
vain. If they are for the survival of the whole Jewish people, then I believe
with all my heart that any sacrifice is worthwhile.”
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