"Are you sure that the fate of Israel has no bearing on your own?"
The Telegraph (UK), November 26, 2005
Sometimes Private Eye runs a spoof "Apology - printed in all
newspapers", which says something like: "We used to say that
X was a
disgusting, brutal pig, unworthy to hold public office. We now
recognise that X is a living saint." Such a volte-face has just
taken
place about Ariel Sharon.
If you had followed the British media, particularly the BBC,
with
average attention over the past 25 years, you would have concluded
that Sharon was an intransigent, murderous, semi-fascist. So
you
would have been perplexed by his sudden announcement this week
that
he is to leave the "Right-wing" (favoured Western terminology) Likud
party and form a "centrist" party of his own. Suddenly, Sharon
becomes visionary, peace-seeking. Little would have prepared
you for
it.
And that is the trouble. Little prepares the post-Christian European
audience to understand Israel. By "understand", I partly mean
sympathise with, and partly, just comprehend.
Sharon's career is a good place to start, bec! ause it spans the
history of the Jewish state. He was 20 when it began in 1948,
and had
been serving in the Jewish Haganah militia since the age of 14.
He
fought in the War of Independence, and in 1956, and in the Six-Day
War of 1967, and in the Yom Kippur War of 1973, when he crossed
the
Suez Canal and, effectively disobeying orders, advanced to cut
the
supply lines of the Egyptian Third Army. He became a popular
hero.
Then Sharon entered full-time politics. As defence minister, he
masterminded the Israeli invasion of Lebanon in 1982, which succeeded
in b! reaking up the PLO infrastructure there. On his watch,
Lebanese
Christian Falangists entered the Sabra and Chatila Palestinian
refugee camps. There they massacred several hundred people: Sharon
was officially condemned for this, and forced to resign.
He bounced back, however. As housing minister, he built settlements.
Later he was foreign minister, then leader of Likud. In 2001,
he
became prime minister, swept to power by fear of the new intifada.
He
ordered the assassination of many Palestinian terrorists. He
began
the security wall that divides Israel from much of the West Bank.
He
also ordered Israel's withdrawal from the Gaza strip, the first
unilateral withdrawal it has ever made. And soon he will contest
elections as leader of a party he has just invented.
If one stands back from the moral argument that rages round Israel,
and just looks at this as a story, it reminds one intensely of
that
of ancient Israel's enemy, the Roman republic. An austere nation
builds its power in the face of enemy neighbours. It does so
by great
feats of arms, and so its soldiers often become its political
leaders. The commitment those leaders must give ! to the nation
is
absolute, lifelong, life-threatening. The deeds done in the nation's
defence are frequently brave, sometimes appalling. Some would
see
Sharon as Milosevic, but might he not be Caesar?
But there's also an important difference from Rome: the purpose
of
victory has been more about security than conquest for its own
sake.
Israeli politics for the past dozen years has been the attempt
to
reconcile extrication from territory with security. That is what
Sharon thinks about all the time, as did his Labour predecessors,
Yitzhak Rabin and Ehud Barak.
In the history of the West, such a narrative used to command
fascination and respect. Many could apply it to their own people.
British people whose convict cousins had built Australia out
of their
barren exile could understand; so could Americans, who had overcome
hostile terrain and hostile inhabitants, and forged a mighty
nation.
So could any country formed in adversity, particularly, perhaps,
a
Protestant one - with its idea of divinely supported national
destiny
and its natural sympathy for the people first chosen by God.
The
sympathy wa! s made stronger by the fact that the new state was
robust
in its legal and political institutions, free in its press and
universities - a noisy democracy.
Anti-imperialists and the Left also found much to admire. They
admired people whose pioneer spirit kept them equal, who often
lived
communally, who fled the persecution of old societies to build
simpler, better ones. If you read Bernard Donoughue's diaries,
just
published, of his life as an adviser to Harold Wilson in the
1970s (a
much better picture of what prime ministers are like than Sir
Christopher Meyer's self-regarding effort), one difference between
then and now that hits you hard is Donoughue's (and Wilson's)
firm
belief that the cause of Israel is the cause of people who wish
to be
free, and that its enemies are the old, repressive establishments.
As a boy, I loved this narrative. I cheered as Israeli courage
swept
away the outnumbering Arabs who tried to destroy it again and
again.
I bought books about the Six-Day War, many of which carried pictures
of glamorous female Israeli soldiers.
But then a different narrative supervened. People called "the
Palestinians" began to be mentioned. Once upon a time, the
word "Palestinian" had no national meaning; it was simply the
description on any passport of a person living in British-mandated
Palestine. During the 19 years to 1967 when Jordan governed the
West
Bank, the people there had no self-rule, and no real name. UN
Resolution 242, which calls for Israel to leave territories it
occupied in 1967, does not mention Palestinians; it speaks only
of "Arab refugees". Palestinian nationality came along, as it
were,
after the fact, a nationality largely based on grievance.
Since then, the story has grown and grown. Israel, which was
attacked, has come to be seen as the aggressor. Israel, which
has
elections that throw governments out and independent commissions
that
investigate people like Sharon and condemn him, became regarded
as
the oppressive monster. In a rhetoric that tried to play back
upon
Jews their own experience of suffering, supporters of the Palestinian
cause began to call Israelis Nazis. Holocaust Memorial Day is
disapproved of by many Muslims because it ignores the supposedly
comparable "genocide" of the Palestinians.
Western children of the Sixties like this sort of talk. They look
for
a narrative based on the American civil rights movement or the
struggle against apartheid. They care little for economic achievement
or political pluralism. They are suspicious of any society with
a
Western appearance, and in any contest between people with differing
skin colours, they prefer the darker. They buy into the idea,
now
promoted by all Arab regimes and by Muslim firebrands with a
permanent interest in deflecting attention from their own societies'
proble! ms, that Israel is the greatest problem of all.
Well, some will say, that is the way it is: Israel has abused
power,
and is reaping the whirlwind. I don't want to argue today about
the
rights and wrongs of Israel's actions, though I think, given
its
difficulties, it stands up better than most before the bar of
history. All I want to ask my fellow Europeans is this: are you
happy
to help direct the world's fury at the only country in the Middle
East whose civilisation even remotely resembles yours? And are
you
sure that the fate of Israel has no bearing on your own? In Iran,
the
new President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad makes the link. The battle
over
Palestine, he says, is "the prelude of the battle of Islam with
the
world of arrogance", the world of the West. He is busy building
his
country's nuclear bomb.
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