Israel, poema de Sara Legtig de Wertheimer

CON ESTE POEMA QUE EXPRESA Y NOS IDENTIFICA CON NUESTRAS RAICES, QUE SE ORIGINAN CON ABRAHAM, HACE MAS DE TRES MIL AÑOS, PORQUE SER EL PUEBLO ELEGIDO NO TIENE LIMITE DE TIEMPO. PORQUE LA FE EN UN D-OS UNICO, LO CUAL NOS DA LA FORTALEZA Y QUE HA HECHO QUE NUESTRO PUEBLO NO SE HAYA ASIMILADO, COMO OTROS, Y SIGA EXISTIENDO APESAR DE LAS PERSECUCIONES Y GUERRAS.EN LA DIASPORA Y REPRESENTADOS EN NUESTRA PATRIA VEDADERA!!! MEDINAT ISRAEL!!! !! ISRAEL !! ISRAEL TIERRA, DE LECHE Y MIEL, ASI DESCRITA EN, EL LIBRO SAGRADO, Y AHORA ERES REALIDAD! LA PATRIA SEGURA, DE MUCHOS JUDIOS, QUE ERRANTES ANDARON, POR VARIADOS CAMINOS, !MILAGRO HECHO REALIDAD! POR MILES DE HOMBRES, QUE DIERON SU VIDA, CONSTRUYENDO, UN PAIS EJEMPLAR! 11LUCHANDO!! POR TODAS, SUS FRONTERAS, DEFENDIENDO PALMO, A PALMO, CADA PEDAZO DE TIERRA, FERTILIZANDO, CON SUDOR Y LAGRIMAS, CREANDO UN BELLO JARDIN! UN PAIS FUERTE!! EN AVANZADA, ISRAEL TIERRA SOÑADA!! ERES LA SEGURIDAD, DE TODOS LOS DEMAS, QUE TODAVIA, VIVIMOS BAJO, !!TU SOMBRA PROTECTORA!! LIMA 22 DE MARZO DE 1987, SARA LEGTIG

Jerusalem Eterna poema de Sara Legtig De Wertheimer

ESTE POEMA LO ESCRIBI DESPUES DE MI VIAJE A ISRAEL EN 1982. ,FUIMOS A CONOCER MEDINAT I ISRAEL A VISITAR A NUESTRO HIJO JAMES QUE ESTABA EN UNA COLONIA LLAMADA ALONEI ITZJAK,. MI IMPRESION, ADMIRACION Y ORGULLO POR ESTA PATRIA SE TRASMITE EN ESTE POEMA, QUE EXPRESA MIS SENTIMIENTOS!!

!JERUSALEM ETERNA!

MAGNIFICENCIA DE PIEDRAS, MURO LLENO DE PLEGARIAS, MILLONES REZAN EN TU VERA,RECORDANDO,LLORANDO, EMOCIONADOS, HASTA, LO MAS RECONDITO DEL CORAZON, !OH MURO DE LOS LAMENTOS ! TE LLEVAMOS HONDAMENTE, EN NUESTRO MILENARIO PASADO, REZAN EN HEBREO, YIDISH, CASTELLANO, EN TODOS LOS IDIOMAS, GENTE DE TODOS LOS PAISES, !TODOS UNIDOS! EN UN MISMO SENTIMIENTO, EN UNA MISMA PATRIA, EN UNA MISMA CIUDAD, !JERUSALEM ETERNA!!ETERNA JERUSALEM! ERES EL SIMBOLO FUERTE, INAMOVIBLE, DORADA! NUNCA OLVIDARE, EL AMOR QUE NACIO POR TI, AL PISAR TU TIERRA SAGRADA, !JERUSALEM ETERNA! !!!ETERNA JERUSALEM!!! ESCRITA POR SARA LEGTIG ,28 DE AGOSTO DE 1982

A Soldier's Story..Lebanon

Jimmy Kopelia woke up about midnight of Monday's calm dark hours.

Fucking Bastard!, move your ass, Five minutes only! and the truck drove north to the unknown.

I was volunteer and the group was going to the Israeli and Lebanese war front line. We arrived within an hour trip and waited for the soldiers to come.

Jimmy Kopelia was 15 and the whole week our job was to serve coffee, hot soup, and orange juice to the soldier;s retuning from the war front.

That night, One soldier, a captain, told me his story. It broke my innocent nerves.

The soldier told me

He was advancing through a village's empty street. The area was a Hot and Red enemy zone. His platoon's task to clear the area. Suddenly, He fell flat into the ground. He could see a flash coming towards him. There was an enemy firing into his area.

He told me. Jimmy, I had to run towards the enemy. He could see Ak47 gun pointing towards him. As he approached the enemy soldier, Suddenly, He could the enemy'face.

For two seconds, Both persons stared at each others. I remembered that the Soldier's face was completely wet and was crying like a newborn.

He told me

A white blinding flash and cracking noise was in the air. He run into the lifeless body of the enemy and saw that he had killed a kid. The enemy was only 13 or 14 but He had an AK47 in his tiny hands.

I gave a Hugh to the crying soldier and served him a hot cup of coffee. I wish that I could give him a Mo's Coffee special but we only a hot dark and muddy coffee. The soldier asked me where I am from. I told from Peru. He did not where I came from and ran into his transport that took back to the front line.

That week, Jimmy Kopelia did not sleep at all. Every night, we heard the same story again and again. My soul was stricken and will not forget Lebanon;s war

Jimmy Kopelia

Israel Lebanon frontier