***Fundraising time - Merry Christmas to all. First
of all, we may have fallen on a source of income that may well take
over from our fundraising efforts. In order to do this one, I have to
come up with an addition $110, so added onto the deficit, I am now
looking for a total of $460, and if we get it, I won't have to ever come back for help from our readers.
I
have disliked asking as much as I would hate running ads, so believe me
when I say that this will end all of that if you can help us out one
more time. I will tell you more about this opportunity later and why I
selected it. As usual I need the $110 as soon as possible, to get started as soon as possible, and the balance of $350 by the first of the month of the new year. Thank you for all your support during these turbulent times. May God bless you in a very special way.
Vatic Note: This is a time to begin thinking about the impact, of what adults do, on our little children. Adults are suppose to be safe and protective, especially the police, and I said early on years ago on this blog, that whatever Israel does to the Palestinian peoples children, they will do here once they get total control of this nation. Their abject hatred of those who are not Khazar Zionists is having its impact on citizens of this world, every where.
Home land security is run by the ADL, which is Israel's American Intel agency, and SPLC whose head was identified as a paedophile by his wife in their divorce. And this is the agency that has the "FUSIA" centers under their command, as well as the TSA.
Now we have paedophiles working for TSA that fondles little kids and calls it "security" checks and we have local law enforcement being trained by the FUSIA centers of the Federal Gov, and they are teaching our LEO's how to act like the LEO's in Israel.
Our cops have arrested 5 year old children for school yard brawls that all kids go through rather than disciplined learning through the school system which is how it used to be. And you don't think this treatment of the Palestinian children won't reach us here? Too late, it already has. And that is not the worst of it. Remember? We did a blog on how those kids were sexually abused in the Israeli prison. Do we want that here? NO FRIGGEN WAY..... No satanic one world order, thank you very much.
Palestinian third-grader arrested by Israel Police
http://www.thetruthseeker.co.uk/?p=108295
Gideon Levy, Alex Levac — Haaretz Dec 13, 2014
Even his black eyeglasses are too big
for him, and cover half his face. His gaze remains fixed on the floor
most of the time, and he hardly speaks. When he does, his voice sounds
high-pitched and hesitant. He is skinny and is missing his two front
teeth; his baby teeth fell out not so long ago.
His mother says that
during the first nights after the arrest, he had trouble falling asleep,
but now, thank God, he’s sleeping better. But he still looks a bit
scared, especially around these uninvited Israelis who have come to ask
him questions, again.
Obeida Ayash lives in the village of
Silwan in East Jerusalem. He is eight years old, a third-grader at the
local school, where his mother Ibtiha works as the janitor. She sweeps
the classrooms at the school, which has a Hebrew sign at the entrance
(in addition to its Arabic one), courtesy of the Education Ministry:
“The New Al-Haya Elementary and Mixed School.” There are several glaring
errors in the Hebrew.
Other infuriating things are evident
throughout this village just a few minutes away from downtown Jerusalem:
trash-strewn alleys, narrow and deeply rutted roads, densely packed
houses on the hillsides, and countless police officers and Border
Policemen lurking seemingly around every corner.
Furthermore, the settlers have also
invaded Silwan and added to its troubles: Squads of security guards
armed from head to toe watch over each house purchased by various means
by Jews here, and defiant and provocative Israeli flags fly from the
roofs.
Neglected, tense, full of pent-up
suspicion and violence – Silwan is a very tough place. If there’s a
municipal government in Jerusalem, it isn’t felt here, not in recent
years at least. Since Mayor Ehud Olmert once inaugurated a school in
Silwan, in another era, a lot of sewage and bad blood has flowed here.
This week the village was brimming with
Border Police officers – busy disconnecting water meters at homes whose
residents haven’t paid their bills. In this situation, Israel chooses
to be as strict as possible, to make the residents’ lives even more
miserable than they are.
The road that Obeida and his mother
take to school is strewn with rocks. The day that we meet with them, a
muezzin’s call blares through the streets and a Border Police force
arrests another young man. Ibtiha embraces him from behind as they
emerge from the school, to give him strength and to comfort him after
the experience he endured.
She is a single mother, raising her
four small children – who range in age from five to nine – virtually on
her own. Their father is an Israeli Arab from Kafr Qasem, who rarely
sees his children. They live in a cramped rented apartment high up on
the hill – the mother, two daughters and two sons. The children range in
age from 5 to 9.
All of school’s windows have bars on them, and from inside the sounds of an English lesson can be heard: “One, two, three… “
Obeida is wearing a faded Superman shirt.
Last Wednesday he was heading home as
usual in the afternoon, while his mother stayed behind to clean. When he
arrived home he saw that his favorite pen had fallen out somewhere
along the way: It was a red pen, he wants us to know. He went back into
the street, which was crawling with police, undercover officers and kids
throwing rocks. He may have thrown a rock too, though he says he
didn’t. Obeida couldn’t find the pen.
This was on the street that winds up
the hill above the school, not far from Obeida’s house, near a staircase
that leads inside one of the buildings. The smallest, skinniest boy
around – maybe that’s why the police caught him, while all the other
kids managed to get away.
He says the police threw a stun grenade at
them. He says there were about 15 police and undercover forces in the
street and they all surrounded him after he was caught. One grabbed his
shirt from behind and took him with them.
Obeida says he didn’t cry and he wasn’t
afraid of the policemen. His mother is proud of her son. When she says,
“He’s very brave” – it brings a trace of a smile to his lips.
The incident took place at about 2:30
P.M. Soon after the boy was arrested, a passerby who had witnessed the
arrest called Ibtiha at the school and told her Obeida was being held by
police in the street. The mother dropped everything and ran as fast as
she could. She says she was in shock and was worried that the police
could be beating him.
When she got there, she saw her little
Obeida facing the whole group of police and other security forces. “All
of them were surrounding my little boy,” she says now.
The police took Ibtiha’s ID card, and
ordered her and her son to get into the white police van that was parked
there. In his soft voice, Obeida says there was a ladder attached to
the van. She says the police wanted to take Obeida away before she got
there, but one of the undercover guys apparently told them it wasn’t
permitted to take him without one of his parents accompanying him.
They drove a short while, to the place
that Jews call the Hinnom Valley and Palestinians call Wadi Rababi.
There, on the gravel lot by the side of the road, is where the police
forces deployed in the area usually gather. They told the mother and
child to get out of the van, and then they began questioning the young
suspect.
One officer asked questions in Hebrew
and another one translated into Arabic, they recall now. They asked
Obeida if he had been throwing rocks, and who else had thrown rocks.
They wanted names and other information. Obeida says he didn’t answer,
except to say that he didn’t throw rocks.
The two say the interrogation lasted
between a half-hour and an hour. Obeida says the police told him they
didn’t want to hit him or do anything to hurt him, they just wanted him
to tell them who was throwing rocks. They wanted names.
Ibtiha meanwhile tried to explain to
the police that she had three small children waiting for her at home,
and they replied that her son was throwing rocks and therefore they had
to question him. When they finished, they returned Ibtiha’s ID to her
and let the two of them go.
She says that Obeida ran a fever that
night. Now she kisses him again. She says he’s already starting to
forget what happened, little by little. But not her: Ever since, she’s
been frightened every time he leaves the house. If he’s a little late
getting back from the corner shop, she gets worried.
Obeida says he wants to be an engineer
when he grows up. He offers a limp handshake and goes into his school,
still in his mother’s protective embrace.
The Jerusalem district police say, in a
response to request from Haaretz for comment: “The minor was spotted
throwing rocks, and was detained by the police officers and the Border
Police. As soon as his age and identity were ascertained, he was
released. His mother and welfare services were also informed about the
incident. Parents and responsible adults are expected to prevent their
young children from participating in violent, life-threatening events.”
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