A Mid-East Story.
Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2004 1:48 pm
I'm posting this in E&C 'cause of expected reactions afterwards, both pro and con.
Yesterday, early morning my Mrs took her father and wife to the airport in Tel Aviv. On the way back at around 3am she had a blow out in the rear left tire of the car she was driving. She called me straight away to let me know what was going on (i was feeding the baby at the time) and as she was speaking on the mobile she said that a car of Arab guys had stopped and were walking towards her.
Now the place she had the flat was inbetween the towns of Bet-Shean and Afula, those of you that follow these things would know that Afula is quite close to the green line and has been subject to many attacks in recent years.
Anyway, here i am talking to the mrs (she's called Talia) with my mobile cruxed between my chin and ear, trying to feed the baby and panicking at the situation she's describing to me in real time. I've felt fear quite a few times in my life-- haven't we all? I've never though felt fear like this before, where you feel so bloody incapable of doing anything, but i digress!!
So she's telling me these Arab guys (around seven of them) walked up to her (and i can hear sketches of the conversation from the mobile) and told her to take it easy, they would change the tire. They asked her why she was travelling alone. One of the guys gave her a jacket, 'cause it's been bloody cold recently. In short!!! They were perfect gentlemen. They followed her for three or four kilometers after changing the tire to make sure she was ok before they turned back to the route they were originally on.
I must admit, i'm a bit emotional as i write this, because i'm imagining what might have been. Me being emotional though is not the point of the story.
So what is the point? Am i surprised that a group of Arab lads helped a lone Jewish woman in the early morning? For all my left wing views and beliefs, i have to say that yes i am. As soon as Talia told me their race i got scared, and i hate myself for it.
She says now that she's glad it wasn't a group of Israeli lads coming back from a pub somwhere, drunk, buzzed and looking for action.
I'm glad too!!
So, when you're in your bar, or in your office and the "A"-rab conversation comes up again. Take a sip. and cool it aa bit.
FC
Yesterday, early morning my Mrs took her father and wife to the airport in Tel Aviv. On the way back at around 3am she had a blow out in the rear left tire of the car she was driving. She called me straight away to let me know what was going on (i was feeding the baby at the time) and as she was speaking on the mobile she said that a car of Arab guys had stopped and were walking towards her.
Now the place she had the flat was inbetween the towns of Bet-Shean and Afula, those of you that follow these things would know that Afula is quite close to the green line and has been subject to many attacks in recent years.
Anyway, here i am talking to the mrs (she's called Talia) with my mobile cruxed between my chin and ear, trying to feed the baby and panicking at the situation she's describing to me in real time. I've felt fear quite a few times in my life-- haven't we all? I've never though felt fear like this before, where you feel so bloody incapable of doing anything, but i digress!!
So she's telling me these Arab guys (around seven of them) walked up to her (and i can hear sketches of the conversation from the mobile) and told her to take it easy, they would change the tire. They asked her why she was travelling alone. One of the guys gave her a jacket, 'cause it's been bloody cold recently. In short!!! They were perfect gentlemen. They followed her for three or four kilometers after changing the tire to make sure she was ok before they turned back to the route they were originally on.
I must admit, i'm a bit emotional as i write this, because i'm imagining what might have been. Me being emotional though is not the point of the story.
So what is the point? Am i surprised that a group of Arab lads helped a lone Jewish woman in the early morning? For all my left wing views and beliefs, i have to say that yes i am. As soon as Talia told me their race i got scared, and i hate myself for it.
She says now that she's glad it wasn't a group of Israeli lads coming back from a pub somwhere, drunk, buzzed and looking for action.
I'm glad too!!
So, when you're in your bar, or in your office and the "A"-rab conversation comes up again. Take a sip. and cool it aa bit.
FC