A LETTER TO THE WORLD FROM JERUSALEM
Today is “Jerusalem Day” and I am taking advantage of my blog to quote excerpts from a moving
article I once received concerning Jerusalem. It was written by Eliezer
Whartman after the Six Day War, in memory of his son Moshe z”l who fell in a
clash with terrorists in Lebanon in 1975.
“I am not a creature from another planet, as you seem to believe. I
am a Jerusalemite – like yourselves, a man of flesh and blood. I am a citizen
of my city, an integral part of my people.
There was a Jerusalem before there was a New York. When Berlin,
Moscow, London and Paris were forest and swamp, there was a thriving Jewish
community here. It gave something to the world which you nations have rejected
ever since you established yourselves – a humane moral code.
Here the prophets walked, their words flashing like forked
lightening. Here a people who wanted nothing more than to be left alone, fought
off waves of heathen would-be conquerors, bled and died on the battlements,
hurled themselves into the flames of their burning Temple rather than surrender.
When finally overwhelmed by sheer numbers and led away into captivity, swore
that before they forgot Jerusalem, they would see their tongues cleave to their
palates, their right arms wither.
For two pain-filled millennia, while we were your unwelcome gusts,
we prayed daily to return to this city. Three times a day we petitioned the
Almighty: `Gather us from the four corners of the world, bring us upright to
our land; return us in mercy to Jerusalem, Thy city, and dwell in it as Thou
promised.`
Your inquisitions, progroms, expulsions, the ghettos into which you
jammed us, your forced baptisms, your quota systems, your genteel
anti-Semitism, and the final unspeakable horror, the Holocaust – all these have
not broken us.
I have watched this city bombarded twice by nations calling
themselves civilized. In 1948, while you looked on apathetically, I saw women
and children blown to smithereens, this after we had agreed to your request to
internationalize the city. It was a deadly combination that did the job:
British officers, Arab gunners and American-made cannons.
And then the savage sacking of the Old City; the willful slaughter,
the wanton destruction of every synagogue and religious school; the desecration
of Jewish cemeteries; the sale by a ghoulish government of tombstones for
building materials, for poultry runs, army camps – even latrines.
And you never said a word. You never breathed the slightest protest
when the Jordanians shut off the holiest of our holy places, the Western Wall,
in violation of the pledges they had made after the war – a war they waged,
incidentally, against a decision of the UN. Not a murmer came from you whenever
the legionnaires in their spiked helmets casually opened fire upon our citizens
from behind the walls.
Your hearts bled when Berlin came under siege. You rushed your
airlift to save the gallant Berliners. But you did not send one ounce of food
when Jews starved in besieged Jerusalem. You thundered against the wall which
the East Germans ran through the middle of the German capital – but not one
peep out of you about the other wall, the one that tore through the heart of
Jerusalem.
And when the same thing happened 19 years later, and the Arabs
unleashed a savage unprovoked bombardment of the Holy City again, did any of
you do anything? The only time you came to life was when the city was at last
reunited. Then you wrung your hands and spoke loftily of `justice` and the need
for the `Christian` quality of turning the other cheek.
For the first time since the year 70 there is now complete
religious freedom for all in Jerusalem. For the first time since the Romans put
the torch to the Temple everyone has equal rights. We loathe the sword – but it
was you who forced us to take it up. We crave peace – but we are not going back
to the peace of 1948 as you would like us to.
We are home. It has a lovely sound for a nation you have willed to
wander over the face of the globe. We are not leaving. We have redeemed the
pledge made by our forefathers; Jerusalem is being rebuilt.
Next year, and the year after, and after – in Jerusalem!"
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