It is hard for me to believe that it has been 13 years since Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin was brutally assassinated. The irony of the context of the murder hits me every time I go to Kikar Rabin in Tel Aviv. [He was killed at the end of an enormous peace rally, during which Rabin z"l sang "Shir L'shalom" a peace song from the 70s.] News of the assassination shocked me as I tried to balance my own coping and serving my community.
Last week Rabin’s assasin (I am consciously choosing not to say his name) was back in the news when he managed to boost his ego by getting news interviews recorded against the rules of the prison. Shameful. It shows me that he didn’t do this for the people or for the rabbis who told him to, but for his own ego. Disgusting.
Tonight I join many in remembering Rabin the warrior, the leader, the hero, the peacemaker. May his courage, hope and strength be an example to all.