All you who have been keeping up with the news are aware of what's
going on in Syria and the instability there. When I lived in Colorado
and was a member of the Multi-Lingual International Club, I knew a woman
named Strasia from Syria. She was a blond overweight woman who was
more interested in her friends from France than me. She tended to act
like nobility and wore really great designer clothes. You could tell
she was moneyed.
One time I asked her about Israel. I can't
remember what she replied, I only remember her normally sweet demeanor
changed into sheer hatred. The last I heard she was back living in
Syria. Now I wonder if she is dead.
Since the bombing in Bulgaria
and Syria seems to be falling apart, little things are happening.
Yesterday the Israeli government tested the air raid system. The alarm
went off for a minute, and the siren sounds different than the Shabbat
and Memorial Day sirens which are long wails Yrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-for
a whole minute-rrrrrrmmm. The air raid siren is more like a wave or
echo YRrrrYRrrrYRrrrYRrrr. That's good to know.
Maybe they test
sirens once a year no matter what. According to David, for many years
in Chicago they tested the air raid sirens every Tuesday at noon. No on
paid attention. The USSR needed to be sure and attack Chicago on a
Tuesday at noon. In Atlanta they test tornado sirens on a weekly
basis. Since we've been here, the first test of the air raid siren was
yesterday.
Other little things are happening. Like there was no
furlough for Israeli soldiers this weekend. Usually, they get to go
home for Shabbat. El Al the Israeli national airline has tightened
their already tight security. The guard at the grocery store is now has
a holstered gun. Little differences.
Our view of the
Mediterranean allows us to see northward toward Syria and Lebanon. A
lot of times we hear fighter pilots overhead but can rarely see the
planes. We figured out most of the planes we hear are patrolling the
gas reserves under the sea belonging to Israel and Cyprus. Today I saw a
low flying plane heading north, as in north toward Syria. Probably
just doing reconnaissance...right?
Thursday in Israel is
equivalent to Friday in the US. Thursday is go out and party night,
kids walk around the street at midnight laughing and talking loud. They
can do that in Israel because they don't need curfew laws here, because
the kids aren't causing a lot of problems and it is safe for kids to be
out at night as there is relatively little crime here. You do have to
lock your doors, but only for theft. Rape and murder are very rare. So
anyway, Thursday nights and Friday mornings are generally quite loud.
Last night and this morning, Haifa was subdued. Even our Russian girl
upstairs who likes to blast American Heavy Metal or as David calls it
devil music has been unusually quiet.
We can't listen to Hebrew
news, but there has been nothing in the English edition of the Jerusalem
Post and other English news outlets about a potential attack: at least
nothing different than the norm. It's just a sense.
At any rate
David told me to be aware, Israel is officially in a heightened state of
alert. What he did was make me really scared. Obviously, I knew
something like this could happen even before moving to Israel. It's one
thing to understand something in the abstract and another to experience
it first hand. David said whatever Syria/Lebanon -- possibly spurred
on by Hezbollah -- does to Israel, they're going to get it worse. Small
comfort.
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