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Every Memorial Day comes with its list of the dead. Every year, the list grows, and this year especially so. Four soldiers were killed only in the last week. Four young people, who could have been anything they wanted and now won’t be. Ministers and Knesset members talk about a “tragedy,” but these people didn’t die in a car accident. They were killed because we are once again at war, Israel’s longest ever, in which 850 soldiers have lost their lives to date.
The term “Israel’s fallen soldiers” is misleading. They fell in Israel’s wars, but we know very well that not all fell for the sake of Israel’s security in a war that was inevitable. There is only one reason for today’s fighting in Gaza, and it is a political one: to preserve Prime Minister Netanyahu’s coalition. Instead of ending the war, pulling out of Gaza, and freeing the 59 hostages in one go, the Prime Minister continues to lie, as when he told us in his speech on Holocaust Remembrance Day that “the military pressure on Hamas will continue. We will return all the hostages and we will defeat Hamas.”
These are lies that affect human lives, the lives of tortured, starved, and forsaken civilians, the lives of soldiers who were supposedly sent to rescue them, and the lives of innocent Palestinians crushed to dust by bombardments and starvation. The yellow ribbon pin is perhaps the most blatant manifestation of the lie: ministers make sure to wear it on the lapel as they sentence the hostages to death, or as Smotrich put it, their release is not “the most important goal.”
The State of Israel was established as the country of a people who took responsibility for its own destiny, but is now captive to a leader who promised that this never-ending war would bring back the hostages. Though that hasn’t happened, he has no intention of taking responsibility. That’s why this Independence Day is so sad, because it confronts us with the awful about-face that has occurred in recent years: we are now a country that serves a leader, instead of a leader who serves a country.
This year, too, it will be a hollow and gloomy Independence Day, and unless we wake up, so will be the coming ones. If we despair now, we will no longer be celebrating independence, but servitude. If we despair, North Korea’s independence day ceremonies will pale in comparison to ours. I encounter too many people who close their eyes and bow their heads. Many have given up: on the hostages, on the country, on the possibility of living a normal life here. Some don’t understand how real the danger is. I pray that we will all understand, or else there is no hope for us. We must rise to our feet and fight for this country yet again.