Israel Matzav

When the rockets were going off

An American student studying at the Kerem b'Yavneh yeshiva, about 25 miles north of the Gaza Strip, describes what it was like when the rockets were going off.

I refuse to be afraid, for that is the terrorists’ goal. I’ll be safe, that’s all I can do. But I cannot deny that every time that siren goes off, my heart drops. This happens not only with the air-raid siren, but also with any remotely similar sound, when a sort of phantom siren goes off. Whether it’s a whistle, or a car driving by, we all jump, anticipating the siren.

I can hear the bombs dropping all around us. Although they aren’t close enough for our siren to go off, we can hear the screaming sirens from the cities around us. After making sure the sound is not ours, we go outside to watch and see if Iron Dome will catch the rockets this time. If we’re lucky, we might see some fireworks.

But for now, helpless, all I can do is sit here in the bomb shelter and wait for the piercing siren to stop. We wait to hear the booms because, ironically, that’s the most calming sound. That’s when we know that the bombs have landed and we are momentarily safe.

Feeling the shock wave from a nearby bomb, it boggles my mind how crazy this situation is. America would never allow this to happen at its borders. Imagine if Mexico were bombing San Diego! Momentarily, I hope to wake up, thinking this is just a bad dream.

But I still would rather not be in any other place. Israel is home, and I will not allow anyone to take that from me. Netanyahu, do something! President Obama, help us!

The area I’m living in is now quiet. There have been at least nine rockets shot into Israel since the most recent attempt at a cease-fire a few hours ago. Cities like Sderot are still suffering the trauma of being showered by rockets. I have been told that in Sderot, the Israeli city on the Gaza border that has endured daily rocket attacks for more than 10 years, 86 percent of 12- to 14-year-olds wet their beds and 93 percent of 7- to 11-year-olds don’t play outside.

We should not be expected to live like this. If this is peace, I do not want to know what war is.

Read the whole thing.

Some people refer to the rockets as primitive and harmless. Tell that to the families in Sderot.

And some people think we can live forever like this so long as we have Iron Dome so that no one is killed. I wonder how many people in southern Israel are willing to live that way.

And don't put your faith in Obama, my friend. He is even more useless (or worse) than other US Presidents have been.

Labels: Gaza envelope, Iron Dome, rockets

posted by Carl in Jerusalem @ 9:25 PM