That is patently not true. Israel was founded by secular, mostly atheistic socialists who had a radical idea that maybe it's better for them, as Jews, to live somewhere where folks don't want to slaughter them all the time.
Then, they had the temerity to defend themselves...
What has happened since is, of course, another story. They were assaulted on all sides by religious fanatics who would not tolerate non-Muslims living alongside them, then became corrupted from within by their own zealots.
Eliminating religion once and for all would help.
Like, honestly, the entire two-state solution idea was scrapped because the two sides couldn't agree about what to do with the "holy city" of Jerusalem. Here is a fucking proposal: knock down the old shit, build some housing and businesses and soccer arenas.
Then, split it up.
I love history. I appreciate old ruins. But at some point worshipping rocks just ain't worth it. There are plenty of ruins around the world. Pave this fucking viper pit over already. I would not shed a single tear for the graveyard of horrors that is "the holiest city." Not one.
I have been to Jerusalem. It's an incredibly uplifting fucking experience to be subjected to all but a strip search on your way past the checkpoint. You soul simply soars, fam. The mosque is just a fucking house. The wall is just a shitty wall. I was at the Sepulcher thing...
The thing that impressed me the most was not the non-cave where the non-person wasn't buried and not the non-hill where he was not crucified prior to not being buried. What impressed me the most was a peasant Russian woman screaming and wailing on the floor of that shitty room...
A peasant woman from Shittovsk-upon-Fuckholigorsk, wearing a threadbare dress. I have no idea how much she had to sacrifice to leave her unpaved town with semi-collapsed outhouses and come to goddamn Jerusalem to scream and wail at a place where an imaginary person never was.
Around her well-fed con men with beards were moving the queue along expertly (they had obviously served in the Russian paratrooper forces before) and directing everyone to only buy candles from their approved stalls. Back home, corrupt officials and church men were rolling in fat
And she was wailing and screaming in ecstasy because she got to be at a place where the only Jew she could possibly like (a dead one) had once not been killed.
Fuck this entire place forever. And ever. Comprehensively. Entirely. Ruthlessly. Pork barbecue for all.
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I am Jewish, a term I define as exclusively racial and completely divorced from organized or personal worship of ancient literature. I spent the first 17 years of my life in a Soviet school where I was taught that Israel doesn't exist. Literally...
In its place, I was told, exists an illegal, imperialist, militarist, American puppet pseudo-state whose very existence, besides being a temporary historical error, automatically makes potential traitors and defectors of people like me, documented, registered racial Jews...
The fact that socialist, revolutionary, freedom-loving Arab states would eventually, with a brotherly helping hand of the great Soviet people (their non-Jewish part, at least), remove this cancer from the world's map was an unquestioned predestination that we were taught as such.
Wait, what does America's ranking 36th in math (waaaay too high, I think) have to do with teaching history?
As a former Soviet and American student and a current American educator, let me tell you that I am terribly upset about the state of math education here as well.
From my own experience (and I love my students and don't blame them), in about a generation or two an average American adult will not be able to count past 7 to say nothing of performing basic math operations.
I am frankly floored that America still knows how many states it's got
However, I always loved how American schools teach liberal arts. Again, in my own experience, history/politics teachers in American schools invite debate, encourage free thought and expression, promote fact research and present different view points.
I loved this as a student!
Over the last 10 years, the #Sabres: 1) Tanked a season 2) Broke O'Reilly's will to live then gave him away for nothing because he cared 3) Ruined Evander Kane 4) Ruined Skinner 5) Ruined Okposo 6) Absolutely destroyed Eichel through sheer stupidity
This franchise needs to die
And I have only done these 6 because of the character limit. You can trace the tale of misery to the 2008 Drury/Briere clusterfuck, since it's been pretty much a single uninterrupted horror show, with maybe the Vezina year to break the pattern once.
What an incredible disaster.
Add in the fact that this timeframe also encompassed the Slug and Turdburger jerseys and Ville Leino, and the picture is complete. There have been sad-sack franchises before. There has never been anything approaching this level of malignant ineptitude crossing into fraud.
He has demanded a trade, for sure, and I will be supremely surprised if he plays another game in this dumpster-fire of an organization.
They tanked an entire season and condemned themselves to more than a decade of horribleness to get this kid. And utterly ruined him.
Nobody has ever been this gone in the history of being gone. He is more gone than the dodo. He is more gone than the Soviet Union. He is farther and more irretrievably gone than the Republican Party.
He has just redefined being gone.
He couldn't be any more in Boston if he were buried on Bunker Hill. He couldn't be any more not in Buffalo if his name were Stanley Lobmardi. He couldn't be more gone if he were Marvin K. Mooney at the end of his own sad tale of horror.
Today, Russia celebrates Victory Day. Germany capitulated on 5/8, but it was past midnight in Moscow, and Russians, who wound up calling the war Great Patriotic, are a bit Russo-centric.
I've promised a thread about another personal connection to this long-ago horror. Here it is.
Despite the festivities, the jingoistic bacchanalia of aggressive militarism that are the hallmarks of Putin-era VD celebrations, to me, it is always the saddest of holidays. A day that commemorates an existential tragedy that left no Soviet family untouched.
Last year, I told the story of my grandpas, real, bona fide, decorated heroes, a marine and a comms specialist, who went through the worst of the meatgrinder and came back to make sure I exist.
My parents' generation are Miracle Children. It took huge luck
Currently explaining to my kid why you want your best on-base guys to be 1 and 2 in the lineup and your best power guys 3 and 4, and I feel like I built the fucking Statue of Liberty, invented the hot dog and won the Civil Motherfucking War.
It's 4-4, but Slava's offspring is predicting a "two-point loss." He might not be a baseball expert, but he knows how the story goes...