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By FRIMET ROTH
For eight months, I've read and reread a slew of
bereavement books. They have assisted me in grappling with some aspects
of my daughter's violent death Aug. 9. But none has addressed a unique
facet of my misery: the portrayal of her murderers as victims. My pain
today is as raw as it was the day she stood on line at Sbarro's in
central Jerusalem beside her best friend — two happy, compassionate
15-year-olds waiting for a slice of pizza. But they also happened to be
standing next to a Palestinian with an explosive-laden guitar
case.
My Malki played several instruments and often went
around with her guitar over her shoulder, too. She probably thought he
was a music lover like herself. Instead, he shattered her beautiful
dreams — and ours. After she and her friend were buried, their murder
was repackaged and sold by Western media as a reprehensible but
understandable act. "A suicide bomber's desperate final act,"
was Time magazine's headline that week.
A recent issue of Time showed the photograph of a
pretty, smiling student in graduation cap and gown. She was the
terrorist who killed herself and two others outside a Jerusalem
supermarket. But that photo humanizes her to the point of affection. In
other coverage, profiles of victims have been juxtaposed against those
of the terrorist. Interviews with mourning Israeli families have been
broadcast alongside visits to the families of dead terrorists, often
with a closeup of a crying toddler wandering among the adults for added
effect. Particularly offensive was ABC's Peter Jennings' description of
a chat he had with a Jewish bystander outside the Park Hotel in Netanya.
The victims of the Passover-eve suicide bombing had
not yet been removed from the site when, according to Jennings, the man,
an El-Al pilot, confessed to him: "If I were a Palestinian, I'd be
a suicide bomber, too." The underlying message I heard was,
"Well, if this man-on-the-street Israeli can say that, surely so
can we." This dogged quest for "balanced" stories is a
trivialization of my loss. It exacerbates the pain I am learning to live
with every moment of every day.
As I said, the self-help books offer no tips on this
score. Perhaps the writers could not conceive of a civilized world where
the motives behind the murder of children would be examined and
"understood" — a world where attempts to prevent them would
be censured. Yet that's the world we live in. Past measures taken by the
Israeli Army to root out terrorist cells have been consistently
condemned by that world.
The restraint exercised by Israel toward an enemy
firing from behind human shields has earned it worldwide censure. Its
latest operation, Defensive Shield, which finally did stem the tide of
terror, has had baseless criticisms leveled at it. None of the 465
Israeli families bereaved during this war has ever contemplated terror
as an option. Not one "desperate" Jewish suicide bomber has
materialized. Jennings' pilot is not representative of Israelis.
The reason is that the moral turf cannot be equalized.
We Israelis do not want to see innocent Palestinians murdered, while
they've demonstrated time and again their yearning to see Israelis
killed. Seventy-five percent of us, according to a poll in the Hebrew
daily Maariv, support our army's efforts to halt terrorism in a humane
manner, while in past polls the same percentage of Palestinians have
supported suicide bombings.
So here is my plea: When barraged by arguments that
Palestinian terrorist attacks are a means to a deserved end, remember my
Malki: a smiling teenager who doted on her siblings, who produced
heavenly sounds from her flute, who volunteered with handicapped
children, who brought her mother such joy.
Remember her, and make her murderer a criminal, not a
hero.
Frimet Roth, a New Yorker, moved with her husband and
children to Jerusalem in 1988
Original Publication Date: 4/28/02
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This article was published in the Sunday April 28, 2002
edition of the New York Daily News.
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