Of course, he wants a toy space rocket, but there's nothing like the real thing.
The tally is now one rocket fired at Tel Aviv per day for the last three days. Jerusalem was even targeted by three rockets on Friday.
For the first rocket, we were north of Tel Aviv doing a little shopping. We noticed that traffic was very heavy coming home, and then we received a phone call from a friend telling us that they were in their safe room, and for us to come to them if possible. Rockets were being fired on Tel Aviv. This is all very shocking and unprecedented for Israelis and foreigners alike. The sirens in Tel Aviv haven't been sounded in 20 years. No one thought that Gaza had anything capable of reaching near Tel Aviv, but now the new Farj-5 rockets that have been smuggled in by the Iranians are proving otherwise.
The Tel Aviv bubble has officially been burst. Thankfully, the rocket was reported to have landed in an open area. Our friend here joked that it was amazing that Hamas found the only undeveloped spot of real estate in Tel Aviv. Later reports claimed it hit the sea. By the time we arrived home, we had a flurry of phone calls to return. The embassy instructed us on safety procedures, and we were told to keep the kids home from school.
With Stewart's dad and step brother visiting, we still had important sites to see. The next morning, Stewart was in touch with the embassy and asked for permission/ recommendations on traveling to the dead sea (about a 2 hour drive west from Tel Aviv). They gave them the green light, so they went on with their plans. The kids and I took a break from sight-seeing to stay home for the day.
Will was playing in his room, and Lydia and I were solidifying her Christmas list when the sirens went off. We all scrambled into the bomb shelter, closed the door and sat down. Both kids looked at me with a surprised/ scared/ excited "now what?" look, and I just burst into tears. Not being much of a crier, I totally surprised myself. I think it was more adrenaline than fear, but i tried to smile through tears and assure them that everything was fine and we were just going to hang out in the office for a while. Within 5 seconds I heard a boom from outside. It sounded distant, and it wasn't close enough to rattle the building or anything like that. But I still heard it. And I knew what it was. Thankfully, I had internet in the office, and I was able to track the story. The first report: "Sirens alerted in Tel Aviv, sound of blast reported." Stewart and I texted right away. They were fine, and they knew we were safe. We probably stayed in the bomb shelter for 15-20 minutes before I read that the rocket reportedly landed in an open area. The recommendation is to wait for 10 minutes or until you hear a blast, and then you're free to come out. As a rookie, I decided to wait longer until I knew for sure the coast was clear.
As it turns out, the rocket landed in the sea right outside of the embassy in front of this restaurant where we dined our first week in Israel. I listened to an eye witness report on the news. The man said that everyone was sitting out on the sand having lunch when the sirens went off. They all ran into the kitchen of the restaurant. He was a restaurant employee, and as he was making sure that everyone was safe inside he saw the rocket hit the water, maybe 50 meters from the shore. He said the water splashed 10 meters in the air along with a black plume of smoke. Five minutes later, the restaurant patrons emerged from the kitchen and took their seats at their tables. After all, they hadn't finished lunch.
July 2011
So, that brings us to yesterday: Day 3. After church in Jaffa, we went north to Caesarea for one last hurrah with Stewart's dad and uncle Mike before their night flight back to the states. We chose to do this partly because it is a great place to visit, and we hadn't had a chance to show it to them yet, and partly because it is almost an hour north of Tel Aviv and presumably out of rocket range. At about 4:30, we were strolling on the beach when we heard a boom. Mike asked if it was thunder. I said, "I don't think that was thunder." We walked back to the van, and the cell phones started again. Red alert in Tel Aviv. More rockets fired. Not long after, we received messages from the embassy that the all clear had been given. The rocket was intercepted by Iron Dome. Wooo-hooo for Iron Dome!
For updated Israeli news in English, you can always check out these links. We think the BBC MidEast news page also does a good job of coverage.
http://www.ynetnews.com/articles/0,7340,L-4307195,00.html
http://www.haaretz.com/
For now, we are safe and handling things well.
Pray for Shalom,
E



