Tuesday night, I watched footage
Tuesday night, I watched footage from Israel presented by Our Man Peter Jennings. Quite graphic. First, a Palestinian civilian trying to enter Ramallah gets an Israeli truncheon in the face. Bash! Then there was the man--earnest but eerily calm—showing the camera the splayed corpses in his tiny shattered apartment. "Yes--my brother, and my mother," he said, pointing in turn to each of the bloodied and contorted bodies. His apartment had been strafed by an American-made Apache helicopter. Another suicide bomber in the making, I expect. Another enemy of Israel.
