The Foreign Minister does not give up on the dramatic call for Israelis to return home from Turkey.
The State Department enters into people's lives and merges with the second season of "Tehran," but from the field it is consistently reported that although some future cancellations have been observed, no one is returning in hysteria.
Why do the travel warnings not seep into the minds of masses of Israeli tourists in Istanbul?
Our commentator Jalal Bana wrote here yesterday that most of our vacationers and businessmen in Turkey are Arab-Israelis.
That is, this information should be done mainly in Arabic, and the heads of the sector should be recruited for this purpose.
But if it is possible to put an entire country into hysteria because immediately the Iranians are eliminating us, it is a pity to miss the opportunity.
Do you personally know anyone who is currently in Turkey?
Just got back from Istanbul?
I do not.
On the other hand, I personally know someone who is sick in Corona.
And someone who just recovered.
Corona deniers
But towards those people the government does not show responsibility, it is less interesting at the moment.
Or a change from the historical verse: Corona?
not interesting.
Not interesting maybe because it costs money, calling people to come back from Istanbul costs less.
Corona Department, October 2020, Photo: Michel Dot Com
After unsuccessful attempts to get a refund for days of isolation for the self-employed at the beginning of the civil year, I devoted a few hours to it this week.
Here are the findings: I lost the 2,500 shekels I deserved for the days of isolation I spent at home with a child who fell ill in Corona.
why?
Because I did not call the Ministry of Health on the first day of isolation and said: "Hey saffron, this is Moriah. Today - as on the other days in the last month - I am at home."
Let it be clear: there is a record in the HMO that the child was with Corona, and also in the Ministry of Health, and also a record that I was ill.
But I had to pick up one more phone to make it clear to them that I, registered as a freelancer as well as a single parent, was caring for a feverish child.
Where were the days when parents not caring for children had to sign up?
Another graceful tier is, that I even glued it to the corona (unintentionally!), And in fact, when he was sick in the corona I recovered from a pneumonia I contracted as a side effect of corona.
And because the Ministry of Health decided that starting from the fifth wave corona is a disease that lasts only five days, I still had a 39 degree fever when I received a text message with an official release letter that I could leave the house.
And the question arises: when will the Ministry of Health decide that pregnancy only takes five months?
Nitzan Horowitz has solutions.
If it is decided that there is no corona, no compensation should be paid to those who were harmed by it.
If "solid cliff" is called an operation and not a war, its victims should not be taken seriously.
The state chooses not to accept responsibility regarding Corona.
When the epidemic broke out, Netanyahu put the country on alert and Bennett complained that it was not enough.
His public name was rebuilt, in fact, as an expert on Corona.
Before the election, Netanyahu promised that the independents would not have to return the corona grants, and Avir Kara - the knight of the independents - swore that he would represent his emissaries in the Knesset, lest they collapse.
The government happily collects grants from bankrupt and bankrupt business owners, and leaves the self-employed to their own devices even in the small decrees.
The message is: take care of your health and solve your financial problems.
If Horowitz and Lieberman had put up a small sign in time: "Call the Ministry of Health," in the same ecstasy in which Yair Lapid calls on Israelis to return from Turkey, he would be less busy now on the lines at the Social Security hotline.
Holocaust deniers
"In a few years, two bulldozers will come, climb Crematorium 5 and turn everything upside down. They will not leave a burnt brick on a burnt brick. Instead, they will put up a beautiful sign and write, 'Here was what was.' This is the real dream of the Poles. With them. "
This is what Grandpa told me in the evening, when we sat on his balcony and heard the vague report of the crisis with the Poles, and the helplessness of the Foreign Ministry in the crisis of youth delegations to Poland.
My heroic grandfather has been a witness in such expeditions for more than 30 years.
Sometimes grandchildren join in, and even great-grandchildren.
Shortly before the corona we drove for the last time to Birkenau, and then, at Crematorium 5, where Grandpa feels closest to his mother - whom he misses even when we are not near the chimneys that raised her to the sky - said he had a feeling he would not return here soon.
"I do not know why, such a feeling. And I also said this now to my mother, in a conversation I always speak to her here in the crematorium, from the heart."
Then we went to Auschwitz, and at the entrance Grandpa asked me to let him carry the small lunch bag, because the Poles would not let anything in.
Indeed, at the entrance the guard ordered Grandpa to deposit the lunch bag.
Grandpa just rolled up his sleeve and showed him the blue B14671 on his hand.
The guard flinched and let us in, with the sandwiches wrapped.
We walked down the entrance path and sat down to rest on the steps of one of the buildings, facing the entrance, staring at the famous, liberating gate.
When the extermination camp was operating, there was a small stage next to it, on which the camp orchestra played.
Cello, violin, flute, conductor.
Always only Jews.
All these years groups of critics came, and Jews would linger in front of this corner - to tell about the orchestra.
How the abusive Nazis kept the classics of the murder, and how the musical education of the Jews was stamped on them.
20 years ago the Poles threw the stage away.
This is something that only the Jews remember, who cares.
As we sat on the steps of Barracks 27 in Auschwitz, Grandpa taught me a rule: In Auschwitz, too, people do not really want to remember the Holocaust.
"Want to play with me who is a Jew? Look for the entrance to the museum. Groups that stand for a moment and look to the right where there is no longer the orchestra stage - these are Jews."
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