The West in a chain of successes: We ended the Russia-Ukraine crisis without a shot, and we solved the Iranian nuclear problem in a respectful dialogue.
Here is a double proof in the face of the Conservatives, that one can speak instead of strike.
Slightly spoiled the line Will Smith at the Oscars, where tonight's presenter threw an unsuccessful joke in the direction of Smith's wife, Jade.
Instead of inviting them both into a circle of listening and containing the pain of the other in a conciliatory conversation, Smith chose to claim the insult of his lover and hit Chris Rock in the face with a violent and primitive act.
Adorned with holy rage, Smith returned to his seat, and as testosterone beads adorned his forehead hissed between pursed lips at his defeated rival: "Take my wife's name out of your filthy mouth."
It does not matter if the event was staged, nor if Will Smith drove properly or God forbid violated the format rules.
One thing is for sure: once the act was done, every man in the hall wanted to be Will Smith, and every woman in the world wanted to be Jade.
For me as a conservative there is no dissonance here.
I have always been accused of being forceful and violent, and it should come as no surprise that a guy like me passionately favors a dark person who in one second throws in the trash the values of tolerance we have learned.
My heart just goes out to the good men sitting in the hall, the ones caught unprepared, who despite years of education for conversation, all they thought at the sight of the thump was "Ya Allah, what a man."
I have a message in my mouth to the new, corrected man - to despair.
You do not have to beat anyone to be Will Smith, just to be old-fashioned.
Wherever you need to decide whether to treat your lover as a rare and shy flower or as a strong and independent woman - remember Will.
Embrace the instinct, embrace it tightly.
The road to Will is not short but the destination is perfectly worthy, and as a first step - open the door for her.
ridiculous?
Maybe, but I did not promise that the way to be Will Smith would be easy.
Yes darling, give her a clumsy half jump and open the door for her to come in first.
Then butter up her outward appearance, and do not be afraid of the way she will interpret the flattery.
"New shoes? Stunning!", And to the question "How are you?"
A complementary inquiry must be attached forever: "Tell me, Razit?"
I think when we came to smash the glass ceiling again we switched between the problem and the solution.
Would we be happy to see Smith on his Sabbath as a tolerant man, containing his partner's insult?
Do we really want Jada to manage on her own?
Seeing a woman change a tire on the side of the road, I see one thing: a total loss of Western culture.
To prevent such an abomination from happening, start with the fact that you are the driver.
Always.
"Mami, replace you? Are you not tired?", No.
never.
And as for marital quarrels: you're always right, remember that Arnon once told you this, but more importantly - you have to make do with it.
Never, but never, confront your loved one with the words "but you said," and in the heat of the debate remember: truth is boring and justice is unnecessary.
Your mission is to end the quarrel when your beloved is reconciled and she is all Jada.
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