{"id":227,"date":"2014-07-26T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2014-07-26T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/yule-tide.generalsemiotics.net\/index.php\/2014\/07\/26\/post-220-jewish-classmate-reminisced\/"},"modified":"2014-07-26T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2014-07-26T00:00:00","slug":"post-220-jewish-classmate-reminisced","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/2014\/07\/26\/post-220-jewish-classmate-reminisced\/","title":{"rendered":"Post-220: Jewish Classmate, Reminisced"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\"> Fall 2000. Lunchtime. School cafeteria. Within sight were probably a few trend-followers wearing very, very baggy pants (a fashion that is, thank God, long gone). A few of us had finished eating and were wandering around out of doors, just outside the cafeteria. J.A., my Jewish friend, was there. I brought up the latest Israeli vs. Palestinian fighting then occurring. He said a few things which I&#8217;m sure he was repeating from his Jewish School teachers or parents. How to solve the problem once-and-for-all. Something about a &#8220;two-state solution&#8221; which I didn&#8217;t understand at the time.<br \/><span><br \/><span><\/span><\/span>(J.A. also remarked, either on this occasion or another, something about the &#8220;real problem&#8221; being the Ultra-Orthodox Jews, a comment I also didn&#8217;t understand at all, so simply accepted, on his authority as a Jew, without comment.)<span><\/span>\n<\/div>\n<div>\n<div id=\"969752227392923694\" align=\"left\" style=\"width: 100%; overflow-y: hidden;\" class=\"wcustomhtml\"> <a name=\"continue\" id=\"continue\"><font color=\"white\">.<\/font><\/a> <\/div>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:center;\"> <a href=\"http:\/\/www.yuletyde.com\/a-blog\/post-220-jewish-classmate-reminisced#continue\"><font size=\"4\"><strong><font color=\"#0007FF\">Read More<\/font><\/strong><\/font><\/a><span style=\"line-height: 0; display: none;\">\ufeff<\/span>\n<\/div>\n<div> <!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--> <\/div>\n<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\"> J.A. is one of the few Jews I have known closely in my life. We were friends in middle school and high school (after briefly being &#8220;enemies&#8221; in middle school).<br \/><span><br \/><span><\/span><\/span>J.A.&#8217;s father was an investment banker or something. &#8230;I know, I know: It sounds like I&#8217;m making it up, playing to a Jewish stereotype. He is the only classmate I ever had whose father had such a &#8220;high-flying&#8221; job, that I knew of. It&#8217;s a credit to Arlington Public Schools that such man would send his son to a public school and not to a private school. J.A. himself didn&#8217;t look at all like a Jewish stereotype. He was tall and red-haired, with the build of a swimmer (and he was one). I haven&#8217;t heard from him in ten years now. I am sure he&#8217;s been to Israel, probably more than once.<br \/><span><br \/><span><\/span><\/span>Reading the news lately, writing #<a style=\"\" title=\"\" href=\"http:\/\/www.yuletyde.com\/a-blog\/post-218-gaza-in-the-mirror-spiegel\">218<\/a> and #<a style=\"\" title=\"\" href=\"http:\/\/www.yuletyde.com\/a-blog\/post-219-dilbert-and-dave-barry-on-the-middle-east\">219<\/a>, and reminiscing about that period in fall 2000, I see that nothing has changed in 14 years. Nothing! (Just as nothing had really changed from the 1980s up to year 2000, I suppose, when I first became aware of this issue.) <span><br \/><span><\/span><br \/><span><\/span><\/span>Back on the firm ground of the present. The Gaza death toll rapidly approaches 1,000 dead in the past three weeks. <span><span><br \/><\/span><\/span> <\/div>\n<div>\n<div class=\"wsite-image wsite-image-border-hairline wsite-image-border-black\" style=\"padding-top:5px;padding-bottom:5px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center\"> <a><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/3508996.jpg?706\" alt=\"Picture\" style=\"width:auto;max-width:100%\"><\/a>  <\/p>\n<div style=\"display:block;font-size:90%\"> Palestinian Shijaiyah neighborhood, Gaza City, after Israeli bombardment (July 26 2014, AP) <\/div>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<\/p><\/div>\n<div class=\"paragraph\" style=\"text-align:left;\"><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fall 2000. Lunchtime. School cafeteria. Within sight were probably a few trend-followers wearing very, very baggy pants (a fashion that is, thank God, long gone). A few of us had finished eating and were wandering around out of doors, just outside the cafeteria. J.A., my Jewish friend, was there. I brought up the latest Israeli [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-227","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/227","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=227"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/227\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=227"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=227"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yule-tide.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=227"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}