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LA Weekly December 7, 2001

 

Israel in 600 Words or Less

 

By Etgar Keret

 

My mother says I'll never be able to understand what it's like for a nation

to be without a country. Now, my mom, she really knows what she's talking

about. After all, she went through the Holocaust, saw her home destroyed in

Poland, lost her mom and dad and little brother and finally ended up here,

in the land of Israel, her country, the land she swore she would never

leave.

 

My Palestinian friend Ghassan says I'll never be able to understand what

it's like for a nation to live under occupation. No, he didn't go through

the Holocaust, and his whole family is alive, thank God, at least for the

time being. But he's had it up to here with the Israeli soldiers at the

border checkpoint. " Sometimes you make it through the roadblock in a second

or two, but sometimes, when they're bored, they can make you feel like life

isn't worth living. They force you to wait for hours in the sun for no

reason, to humiliate you. Just last week, they confiscated two packs of Kent

Longs from me, simply because they felt like it. An 18-year-old kid with a

rifle in his hand and a face full of zits just came and took them. "

 

Adina, the neighbor from downstairs, says that I'll never be able to

understand what it's like to lose a loved one in a suicide bombing. " No

death can be more meaningless than that, " she says. " My brother died for two

reasons -- because he was Israeli and because he felt like having an

espresso in the middle of the night. If you can think of any dumber reasons

for dying, let me know. And there isn't even anyone to get mad at. After

all, the guy that killed him is already dead himself, blown to pieces. "

 

My mother says that we have no other place to go, that no matter where we

go, we'll always be strangers, hated, Jews. Ghassan says that my country,

the state of Israel, is an alien and strange entity and that there is

nothing like it anywhere else in the world. There it is, in the middle of

the Middle East, pretending to be in the heart of Europe, participating in

the Eurovision song contest every year, making sure to send a soccer team to

the European cup games, and it just doesn't get that it's located in the

heart of the desert, surrounded by a Middle Eastern mentality that it

refuses to acknowledge. Adina says we're living on borrowed time, that every

time she sees the Palestinian children going wild with joy and handing out

candy after every terror attack, she thinks about how these children are

going to grow up. So I should stop all that nonsense about peace.

 

And if there is one thing that my mother, Ghassan and Adina have in common,

it's that they are all certain, absolutely certain, that I simply can't

understand what's going on in their heads.

 

But I'm actually pretty good at figuring out what's going on in other

people's heads, sometimes, especially when times are bad. I even manage to

make a living at it. All kinds of foreign publications call me and ask me to

explain, if possible in 600 words or less, what people in Israel are

thinking.

 

It's just a shame that I can't invent new thoughts for them, too -- ones

that are a little less afraid, a little less hateful. Thoughts more

positive, optimistic, compact, no more than 600 words.

 

 

Etgar Keret, one of Israel's most popular young writers, is author of " The

Bus Driver Who Wanted To Be God and Other Stories. " Translated from Hebrew

by Ruchie Avital.