Opinion Stop it, before it's too late: just not a fratricidal war Israel today

Take a deep breath, listen to it, and now let it out.

Slowly.

And again, a deep breath, and let it out.

Slowly.

take a deep breath.

The oxygen caresses the diaphragm.

And now blow away.

You are lying on the beach in Sinai, the sea is flat, Khaled will bring the omelette you ordered in two hours with a lot of sand, but in the meantime - how cheap.

This.

Now that you are calm and relaxed, free from the tantrum and touching nirvana, let me tell you: you are playing with fire.

I admit I've been a bit confused lately.

Are we at the peak of a process that will end up being Nazis, or are we just a moment before a civil war after which we will free all the slaves and put the Jews in the ghetto?

On the one hand, the left has the ability to identify processes and protect democracy from the ultra-Orthodox, the fascists and the Nazis.

On the other hand, civil war and civil uprisings are now a central motif in the derailment of the left.

So much so, that even the old rebbe from Marhavia talked about "poison beads", about a criminal justice minister and a fratricidal war.

Yes, the philosopher king had a meltdown.

The subjects have lost their temper, and dare to present a plan to correct the megalomaniacal imperialism that he carried out with most of his pretensions.

The required reform in the judicial system moves the cheese for them.

Although in my opinion, they are not interested in democracy and minority rights, but in changing the method for electing judges that has ensured the duplication of the system until today.

Everything else is a smokescreen.

But in the meantime the statements are escalating.

We remember very well how during the secession for much less than what the leaders are saying now, minors were in detention.

These were days without democracy, without the presumption of innocence, without legal protection for the persecuted minority against the tyranny of the majority

Every time we think that the left has already broken all the records of its own insanity, it insists on proving that it has more peaks to conquer.

For example - Shakma Bresler, from the leadership of the "Black Flags", tweeted this week: "I don't know if there will be a civil/fraternal war here. If there is - it will be terrible, but we will win."

There is something particularly pathetic about regime opponents who are the regime.

The hegemony that controls law, culture, law enforcement and academia goes against the plebeians.

The feeling of mastery runs through their blood, disrupting their consciousness.

They are at the same time the arsonists who long to burn down the club, and also the heads of the state fire department.

A civil war was never on the agenda for the right.

Not even in disconnection.

"Never a fratricidal war" - that's what Begin commanded us after Rabin's flamethrowers shot at Altalana survivors in the water.

On the left, we miss the heritage of Sazon and Altalana.

I don't get tired.

For a year and a half, we entered the government of change at 200 km/h, with all our might, ABL - we never talked about a civil war or called for civilian riots, or God forbid not to enlist. - and the country did not make a noise.

The media obscured the story.

It interferes with the engineering of consciousness that the end of democracy will come from the right.

These are not twits with too light a finger on the reserved keyboard, who talk promiscuously about civil war, but the leadership of the camp, the cream of the cream, the man with the holy robe, Aharon Barak.

And one wonders: what will be the reality when the perverted fantasy about the wars of the Jews among the Jews comes true?

Fire in the streets?

Shall we divide the army between the right and the left?

And how exactly do we know it starts?

Will there be a siren?

Passwords on the radio?

And if in the same family there will be two brothers from rival camps?

How will it work?

The father will separate from one son, and the mother from the other son?

Will neighbors throw molotov cocktails at each other?

Will they go out to blow up bridges in the Likud suburbs?

And where will we loot?

And what do we wear to war?

In the buzzing life, you are in the style de la shamata - but you are playing a dangerous and flammable game, yearning for destruction and traveling with hysteria and torches very close to the barns.

And the horses are already restless.

We remember very well how at the time of secession, minors were in detention for much less than what leaders say now.

These were days without democracy, without the presumption of innocence, without legal protection for the persecuted minority against the tyranny of the majority.

And oh, how much mud you threw at us.

How did you scare us to rebel, to be destroyed, to be killed, to refuse, to be stabbed, to be blown up - and nothing happened.

We also remember how the deportation ended.

in three days!

Less than ten refusers, many tears and swallowing saliva, because there is something greater even than the blatant injustice - the peace of the kingdom.

Everything you warned about us and it didn't happen, everything you dreamed we would do and we didn't - you are threatening to do now.

As if you want to prove that your love for the place and for us was always conditional, depending on one thing.

Under your control!

You don't cut the baby in half, you don't break the dishes because they broke you.

Not for civil war.

In the Arlozorov plot, in Sazon, in Altlana, in Oslo and in secession, the right chose to be the real mother in Solomon's trial.

But there is another sentence.

of another king.

which fits the madness of the menacing civil war.

King Ibn Saud, the grandfather of bin Salman, was a very wise man with many wives, and many sons.

It is said that from the age of 11 he slept with three women every night.

It is said about him that once, when he was sitting in court, a woman came before him whose husband was killed when someone fell on him from the top of a palm tree during the date palm harvest.

The widow demanded a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

according to the law

Sheds the blood of man - in man his blood will be shed.

death

The widow rejected all attempts to convert the death with forgiveness and generous financial compensation.

At the end, the king said to her, "Okay, the judge will kill the mountain. But on one condition - climb the tree and jump on it."

But it will be fine.

You know that.

Deep in the heart, next to the inner child who cries that his toy was taken away, there is also the realization that you have nowhere to go.

that the voodoo doll you have cultivated in our image is a balloon full of hot air, which will explode as soon as you stick the first pin in it.

You are stuck here with us, what to do.

And things happened that the public - yes, the sovereign - decided it wanted to happen, and they are legitimate!

were we wrong

We will fix it!

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