I am constantly surprised by the nobility of the human race and also its
depravity. Some time ago, a very large, old, leatherback sea turtle - an endangered species - had been
caught in a fisherman’s net off the Gazan coast. The creature was hauled
ashore and surrounded by a large crowd. One of the men in the crowd explained
to a reporter how the turtle meat would feed local children, who were
suffering due to the Israeli occupation, and the blood would help cure various
ailments. The turtle was dragged behind a truck, flipped over on its back, and slaughtered. Further up the
Mediterranean coast, a much younger and smaller sea turtle had been injured by
a boat and lost one of its limbs. The turtle was rescued by some Israelis and
then taken to a special turtle sanctuary where it was operated on, restored to health and then released back into the sea.
The papers have been full of the trade-off of over a thousand
Hamas prisoners, most serving life, for one Staff Sgt. Gilad Shalit, who was seized by
Hamas militants in a cross-border raid more than five years ago and held in
Gaza. The campaign for his release has been tireless. In Israel, the list revealed why the country has found the trade so
unpalatable, demeaning and gut-wrenchingly unfair: the majority of the inmates
were convicted of manslaughter, attempted murder or intentionally causing
death. Back on the streets, radicalised by prison, the chances of many of them
mending their ways seem slim.
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