Wait…I shouldn’t congratulate them? Today, the hackers did something amazing. They took down the websites of two Israeli hospitals. That’s right – hospitals. What brave and brilliant minds our enemies have. Who would have thought to do this? I’m so impressed…not.
It’s this concept of claiming responsibility that I have never understood. After most terrorist bombings in Israel – some Palestinian organization (often many) stand up and “take responsibility.” What does that mean? I want to yell out – when I was growing up – taking responsibility was a good thing; it was a sign of maturity.
In the world in which I grew up – murderers tried to get away with it, to hide what they had done. The last thing most of them wanted was for the police to figure out who they were and connect it with what they had done. You’ll take responsibility for something that you are proud of, something you love. Do you take responsibility for maiming others, causing such horrible pain and agony?
A woman gave birth today in Israel. Her name is Pua Palmer and the birth of her healthy daughter should have been a day of amazing joy shared with her husband and her little son, Yonatan. Except that Asher and Yonatan were murdered by Arabs who deliberately slammed a huge rock into the front of Asher’s car. He was injured; the car went out of control and both Asher and his baby son were killed.
Ignoring the obvious evidence on site, police announced it was a terrible car accident and not an attack. Only a few days later did they admit the truth. Today, Asher’s daughter entered this world…to a world without a father to guide her, with a brother she will never know. No one took responsibility for the Palmer murders, though the terrorist was tracked down and brought to justice – little consolation to Pua, who will now raise her daughter alone.
But other acts of terror have been claimed by Hamas, Fatah, Islamic Jihad and other terrorist organizations; rocket attacks are frequently claimed. They are proud when they manage to launch a rocket at Israel; they are even more ecstatic when they hit something. The greater the carnage, the greater the celebrations – that is the reality of Gaza.
Today, hackers managed to break in to two hospital sites in Israel. There is no honor in murdering an infant and his father. There is no honor in hacking into the website of a hospital, and there is no honor in firing rockets into cities with the hope of causing terror, injury and damage.
This is yet another instance in which I can say that I believe peace is, at best, far in the distance. When your enemy has no honor, it is not possible to reach an honorable, peaceful solution.