Reflecting on terror

Operation Protective Shield had just ended when I moved in Israel in 2014. A war had just blown over the people of the region leaving behind simmering embers. In the first week of my stay I read news about a terror attack in Jerusalem. That was followed by clashes in East Jerusalem, some more car-ramming incidents and even stabbing attacks, including one in Tel Aviv.

I was still getting to know Tel Aviv and Israel and these attacks while completely random, did unhinge me. Thankfully, I was surrounded by extremely level-headed Israelis who refused to play the victim and be rattled by these incidents. Despite having fresh memories of the Israel-Gaza war, every friend in Tel Aviv kept me reassured about the safety in Tel Aviv. One said: there are more chances you will die in a road accident in the city than of a terror attack. His straight-forward attitude and logic is what I needed and the nation needed. Yet, school trips to Jerusalem were cancelled, people started purchasing pepper sprays and joined self-defense classes.

In the following months, I read about Jewish terror and some other incidents in the West Bank. And then it erupted into a ‘wave of terror’. Attacks in Tel Aviv are more frequent now, making them so much more shocking and hard to digest. Tel Aviv, which is like a country of its own inside Israel, has not been spared; the wave of terror has washed over Tel Aviv as well. When I read the news of attacks in Tel Aviv, my first thought is: Oh, I was there just last week. When I watched the video of the gunman who sprayed bullets at a crowd in downtown Tel Aviv, I could feel the unrest at my doorstep.

When I now visit Jerusalem I notice that the presence of police and army has increased in the last one year. So when visitors to Tel Aviv are unsure about traveling to Jerusalem I understand their concerns. Initially, I used to encourage visitors to still make that once-in-a-lifetime trip to Jerusalem because the threat while scary was not bringing life to a standstill in the region. I don’t do that anymore.

Last year I visited Turkey when the threat of terror was non-negligible, you could say I was taking a chance or that I was plain daft. A recent spate of attacks just rocked Turkey, and today Belgium witnessed three explosions. The threats have become so real that I find it hard to look at these attacks as a mere statistic anymore.

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  1. Indeed, terrorism doesn’t know boundaries. Whether it be Pakistan, Syria or France, none of the places are untouched. In Israel of course one is constantly reminded about the looming danger which is particularly disconcerting. I hope things improve by the time I get to come back to Israel.