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The Jewish Chronicle

Blood spills, and Israel splits in two

March 13, 2008 24:00

By

Eric Silver

3 min read

As we often do on Fridays in Jerusalem, last week my wife and I went out for a cappuccino in a coffee shop off Jaffa Road. It was the day after a Palestinian gunman from East Jerusalem murdered eight students in the Mercaz

Harav Yeshivah, the capital’s first major terrorist attack in four years. A memorial service was taking place at the yeshivah, a couple of miles away, in the shadow of the new suspension bridge at the northern entrance to town.

In the city centre, three police armoured vehicles were drawn up in Zion Square. But that was the only sign that anything untoward had happened. If anyone felt traumatised, they were keeping it to themselves. No flags flew at half mast. Israelis were doing their last-minute Shabbat shopping. In the Kadosh coffee shop, anyone arriving after one o’clock had to wait for a vacant table.

The next day, friends visiting from London asked us to take them to Abu Ghosh, an Israeli Arab village off the Tel Aviv road. We wondered whether secular Israelis, who flock there every Saturday hunting for bargains and gorging themselves on grilled meat, would be inhibited this week about visiting an Arab village, albeit one with a unique history of coexistence stretching back to 1948.