In
the first Sinai War, in l956 (Mivza Kadesh)
Egyptian
prisoners of war. Officers and other
ranks.
I
visited an Officers Prisoners of War Camp, and met an Egyptian Captain.
I suggested he came with me, dressed in civilian clothes and stay in my
home for several days. During these
days he’ll be taken to visit several places in
The
Egyptian Officer spoke fluent English as he was a graduate of an
My
lovely daughter, too young to understand the concept of ”my friend the
enemy”, welcomed the guest as she would welcome any newly found uncle.
His friendliness, and the fact he himself was father to several small
children, helped strengthen such an impression.
Our conversations flowed smoothly. The
next evening I invited over one of the celebrated American Military
Correspondents, a retired General, to meet some officers in my house, without
letting him know that one of them will be an Egyptian prisoner of war.
He
was known for his fondness of alcohol, but that night he could be heard
mumbling: “I haven’t had a real
drink today yet, and what fantasies am I witnessing here”, after listening to
the Egyptian describing a certain battle quite differently from the others.
It took some time until he realized that he was listening to two sides of
the same battle. He really started
drinking then.
The
days passed quickly. The Egyptian
returned to the camp in time for the exchange of prisoners: Five thousand
officers and soldiers for …eight Israelies.
Eleven
years had gone by. The Second Sinai
War (Six day War) broke. Again the
Prisoners of War Camps were opened to accommodate thousands of officers and
soldiers. I , by then in a completely different sort of job, got a message from
the commander of the Officers Camp, that an Egyptian Colonel wishes to speak to
me urgently.
The
guest of l956 had returned. By now
he became a colonel. Some white hair
mixed with the black hair and he seemed to have gained quite a lot of weight.
He seemed honestly happy to see me, and when we were alone in my car he
even showed it. It was obvious to
him that he was going to be my guest again.
My
older daughter who by now became a grown teenager, and knew the story by heart
was very happy to see “the uncle” again.
My little daughter, who had by then joined the family, loudly asked “if
he’s such a nice uncle, how does it happen that he comes only once in ten
years?’ Nobody answered.
By
this time our guest had heard of the celebrated medical service we have in
On
this visit, for the first time, we discussed the Jewish People and the fact that
the State of Israel is an inseparable part of it.
On his last day he revealed that he was very hopeful to be transferred to
the Egyptian General Staff Headquarters, as he would very much like to get away
from the
hateful Palestinians and get out of “this damned desert”.
He was hoping that when there, he would be let to raise conclusions he
came to about the future relations between
After
the repeated exchange of prisoners on the model of 1956, I came to two
conclusions resulting from my own meetings with the Egyptian Officer.
The
first, that there are no inherent feelings of hatred between the two peoples;
that the Egyptians are carrying the load of the Palestinians on their backs not
with a great enthusiasm, and their pressing for peace came from the necessity of
getting rid of this problem, no less than from economic and political
reasons, as continuing in this manner chained Egypt down, and prevented
her from achieving aims of the utmost economic and political importance.
The
second, that the Egyptian Officer was impressed most of all by the close
relations between