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My father worked in the Middle East for over 15 years. He knows Arabic fluently now but twentyfive years ago, not so well. He was sitting down at a table in a coffee shop with a friend. It was 1979 and I believe the place was Saudi Arabia. Another guy comes by, he is a friend of my dad's friend.

My dad could only make out a few words in their discussion, and what he heard didn't seem to make sense. But when the man left, the guy told my father that his friend had come to say his last goodbyes. He was to be a suicide bomber the next day, his name had come up on the list and it was his turn to be a hero for the Palestinian cause. My dad said he turned white as a piece of paper. It was beyond his comprehension as to why anyone would want to blow themselves up much less kill innocent people.

My father never said a word to anyone. I questioned him on this. There are people who don't want to involve themselves into matters such as this, but he believed his life would have been at risk if he had said something. So it makes me wonder of the people, who knew beforehand of the bomb in Egypt , or the ones in London, and didn't say anything.

posted: by veggiedude: 7/23/2005 02:16:00 PM  

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