I once saw in a Western a Red Indian (or should I say a
Native American?) putting his ear to the ground and hearing a train tens
of miles away.
In the course of the years I have tried to imitate that
Indian. I try to hear changes in the public mood long before they appear
on the surface. Not to prophesy, not to guess, just to hear.
Now I perceive the approach of a great wave of opposition
to the bloody war against the Palestinians (nicknamed "Peace of the
Settlements, following the name given to the 1982 invasion of Lebanon,
"Peace of Galilee"). The revolt of the soldiers who refuse to serve in the
occupied Palestinian territories is an important symptom, one of many.
We have seen in the past several such public upheavals,
that start with opaque noises and grow quickly into a public uproar. Such
a wave rose during the Lavon affair in the 50s and led to the dismissal of
Ben-Gurion. Such a wave carried Moshe Dayan into the Defense Ministry on
the eve of the 1967 Six-Day War (led by the women nicknamed "the Merry
Women of Windsor"), and the next one, which swept him and Golda Meir away
after the Yom Kippur war. Such a wave got the IDF out of Beirut, and later
out of South Lebanon (led by the "Four Mothers" movement.)
The mechanism can be compared to a transmission of spiked
wheels. A small wheel with a strong, independent drive turns a bigger
wheel, which in turn moves an even bigger wheel, and so on, until all the
establishment changes course. This is how it happens in Israel, this is
how it happens in all democracies (see: Vietnam).
It always starts with a small group of committed people.
They raise their feeble voice. The media ignore them, the politicians
laugh at them ("a tiny, marginal and vociferous group"), the respectable
parties and the established old organizations crinkle their noses and
distance themselves from their "radical slogans".
But slowly they start to have an impact. People leave the
respectable (meaning linked to the establishment) organizations and join
the fighting groups. This compels the leaders of the organizations to
radicalize their slogans and to join the wave. The message spreads
throughout the parties. Politicians who want to be reelected adopt the new
slogans. "Important" journalists, serving as weathercocks, smell the
change and adapt themselves in time to the new winds.
The famous anthropologist Margaret Mead said about this:
"Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can
change the world. Indeed, it’s the only thing that ever has." And the
German philosopher, Arthur Schopenhauer, said: "All truth passes through
three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed.
Third, it is accepted as self-evident."
Now it happens again. It is difficult to fix the exact
moment when it started. Perhaps after the demolition of some 50 homes in
the Rafah refugee camp. Or at the mass-meeting called by Gush Shalom in
Tel-Aviv, when Colonel Yig’al Shochat, who had lost a leg in the Yom
Kippur war, called upon his comrades, the air force pilots, to refuse to
execute orders that are manifestly illegal, such as bombing Palestinian
towns, and when the philosopher Adi Ophir proposed to open files on IDF
officers who commit war crimes. Suddenly the public woke up to the
possibility that war crimes are being committed in its name. The mental
block was broken, a public debate about war crimes, and consequently about
the occupation itself, began.
The announcement by 50 reserve officers and soldiers that
they refuse to serve in the occupied territories broke a dam. The number
of refuseniks grew quickly, the phenomenon shook the military-political
establishment. For the first time, the leaders of the establishment saw in
their nightmares the possibility of a big uprising of soldiers who say:
This is where we stop, we will not go on. When public opinion polls showed
that nearly a third of the Jewish public supports the refuseniks, the
panic grew. At the same time, hundreds of Israelis visited the besieged
Yasser Arafat in Ramallah.
Then came the big, joint demonstration of the militant
peace movements ("The Occupation Kills All Of Us!") in Tel-Aviv’s Museum
Square. Organizations that had got used during the last 16 months to
demonstrations of a hundred, two hundred people saw before them ten
thousand enthusiastic demonstrators, who have left despair behind them and
were demanding action.
This demonstration had, of course, an impact on the
"established left", which is now compelled to confront the new mood of
their own public.
This is the beginning of a process. Nobody can know yet
how powerful it will become and how far it will go. But one thing is
certain: something is happening.