Wilders and Lieberman: Together we can put up a Genocide! 21/6 [EN]
When my Jewish Father in law, in the city of Amsterdam, Holland, was desperately looking for a place to hide and trying to escape the hands of German and Dutch Police, hunting Jews in 1941, 1942 and 1943, my frightened non-jewish family closed their doors to him. His mother, his father, his brother had been deported already. His was a struggle for mere life. And he never, never escaped the sense of guilt of the survivor. A man, broken by regrets about his sister, his brother and his parents. That is, how I have known him. He died after having written all about himself and his family. Peace be upon him.
Maybe, Geert Wilders' German father has been a hero. I hope so. But there were so few of them. Their children, when the parents had not been courageous, tried to compensate. In Israel, in Jerusalem, I met one German activist after another. Mostly girls and women. Their allegiance to Israël was complete. Hysterical, sometimes. They treated me as a traitor, when I talked about the necessary compromise with the Arabs. Wilders' attitude reminds me of them. I think he is a danger to peace.