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Beyond Words
Selected Writings of Rabbi Meir Kahane,
1960-1990
Volume 1
Amman and Jerusalem
November 22, 1968
There is great agitation and indignation within the United
Nations today. It all centers around
demands for return by Israel of the land won from Jordan last year. What land?
The area that is commonly known as the West Bank of the Jordan. There is really more than a little irony in
this demand. Indeed, it approaches the
heights of chutzpah.
It is not only that a state which attempted to destroy
another one and lost has the gall to demand terms more properly suited to a
victor. It is not even the fact that the
land Jordan demands was never legally and rightfully annexed by it in the first
place. It is really the fact that the
state that calls itself Jordan is an entity that is illegal, per se.
As the great holy war swung into its full gear, the little
king of the little Kingdom called Jordan began to rain his shells into Jewish
Jerusalem. His troops crossed the
armistice line and seized territory in the no-man’s land in the city. His words and acts were thrown into the
battle to wipe out Israel and decimate its inhabitants.
Alas, Allah was unkind to Russia and the king’s legion, and
uniforms flung aside, aircraft burning, shoes cast away – the Jordanians fled
east. From the plunderer came forth plunder
and the Israelis swept to the Jordan to put an end to the insanity of a border
that, in one place, was only fifteen miles from the Arab devil to the blue
Mediterranean Sea.
The land that was taken, however, was not
“Jordanian.” It was part of pre-1948
Palestine; it was part or Eretz Yisroel, it was Jewish soil from the time of
Abraham.
Here was the Old City of Jerusalem where Abraham brought his
son Isaac for the Akeda; here was the city where David and his dynasty
ruled; here was the sacred Temple Mount with its Western Wall waiting to be
redeemed.
Here was Bethlehem were Rachel wept for her children on the
way to Efrat. Here was Hebron where the
Patriarchs impatiently lay in anticipation of a speedy redemption. Here was Jericho where the walls crashed down
to herald the inheritance of the Holy Land by the Egyptian exodees. Here was Judea and Samaria and all the places
and sites that have become familiar to a Jewish and non-Jewish Biblical world.
Here was Jewish Eretz Yisroel, a land that had been
reluctantly left outside the borders of a Jewish state in 1948 as the Jews of
Palestine sorrowfully agreed to temporarily accept partition of their land in
their desperate need of some land to house the displaced of Europe and the
oppressed of greater Arabia.
But the agreement was conditional and the Arabs,
predictably, relieved the Jewish state of any need to adhere to that
condition. The Arabs in psychopathic consistency
refused any idea of compromise and rejected partition. Their armies rushed in to battle the yahud,
and the U.N. sat in an impotence that was destined to become its favorite
pose.
It was Jewish blood that won and secured a Jewish state, and
the plan that was rejected by the Arabs was buried, unmourned and
unlamented. And the West Bank of the
Jordan? Under the U.N. plan it was to be given to an Arab Palestine state;
under the Arab plan it to be given to an Arab Palestine state; under no
circumstances did anyone foresee a usurper Jordan annexing it.
And yet, that is exactly what happened. Possessed of a British-trained and run Arab
Legion, King Abdullah proved to be the only foe that Israel could not
overcome. His army seized the West Bank
and Old Jerusalem and decided that Israel would not have it and neither would
an Arab Palestine be created. From now
on, it was to be part of Jordan.
No one accept this.
The U.N. denied the legality of the move; the Israelis refused to
recognize it and the Arab states themselves fumed at the annexation.
On December 13, 1948, Egypt’s King Farouk served notice that
he did not recognize Jordan’s right to the West Bank. The Arab League threatened expulsion of
Jordan from the body (Abdullah yawned and welcomed the move). Faced with a fait accompli, the Arab
League never did recognize the grab but adopted a resolution on May 13, 1949
“to treat the Arab part of Palestine annexed by Jordan as a trust in its hands
until the Palestine case is fully solved in the interests of its inhabitants.”
So much for the Jordanian claim to the West Bank. The land it claims is Jewish land,
sorrowfully given up in return for a peace and friendship the Arabs never
gave. Their rejection of the latter
doomed the former, and the land returned to tis true owners.
What is more important, however, is the need to examine the
very basis of the travesty that calls itself Jordan. In itself it is an illegality, a travesty of
justice, a robbery of Jewish possessions.
There never was Jordan until perfidious Albion – the British
Colonial Ministry – decided to invent one, and the story is one that more
should know about.
When the Balfour Declaration backed the establishment of a
Jewish national home in Palestine, there was never any country that was known
as Jordan. The historic boundaries of
ancient Israel included the east bank of the Jordan, and Balfour himself made
this clear in a memorandum dated August 11, 1919:
“Palestine should
extend into the lands lying east of the Jordan?”
What happened?
A desert chieftain named Abdullah ibn-Hussein and his
brother Feisal, fleeing the Arabian wrath of Ibn Saud, were offered in 1920 the
thrones of Iraq and Syria, respectively.
Unfortunately for the Arabs, the French, who were given mandatory powers
in Syria by the League of Nations, informed Feisal that he was most unwelcome
in Damascus. The Arab took the Gallic
hint and departed
Since both brothers were British pawns in the struggle by
the Colonial Office to make the Middle East British, Feisal was given the
throne of Iraq by the British Foreign Office, while Abdullah was left holding
an empty kingdom-bag.
Faced with this, Abdullah began to make all manner of
bellicose sounds about marching on Syria and ousting the French. While Paris hardly lost sleep, the British
did not relish the idea of a confrontation between their puppet and the French
and so, in 1921, Winston Churchill met with Abdullah and offered him an annual
subsidy and established a new country to be known as “Transjordan” for Abdullah
to rule.
It little mattered that such a step was illegal and that it
robbed Jewish Palestine of a major share of its land. Whitehall proposed and Whitehall disposed.
Transjordan came into being, a comic-opera illegality, ruled
in theory by Abdullah but in practice by London.
This was the state that on May 31, 1967 signed a defense
agreement with Nasser to destroy Israel; this was the state that declared
through its king, on that same day: “With the help of G-d and the solidarity of
the Arabs we will see the victory of truth over the lie-s of the enemy”; this
is the state whose radio declared during the terrible days of June 1967.
“How long did we wait and prepare for these hours of honor
and for the day the Arabs would advance . . . Be ready to meet on the soil of
eternal Falastin [Palestine].” (June 1, 1967)
“Free citizens, heroic sons of Jordan. The hoped-for moment has arrived. Forward to arms, to battle, to new pages of
glory. To regain our rights, to smash
the aggressor, to revenge.”
(June
5, 1967, 0915 hours)
“We are living through the most sacred hours of life . . .
Long did we wait for this battle in order to erase our shame.”
(The
Premier, June 5)
“Today the soldiers of Hussein have brought doom to the
Jewish strongholds in Jerusalem . . . They destroyed the Knesset and have
liberated the holy soil from the Zionists.
The heroic soldiers are marching forward towards Tel Aviv.”
(June
5, 1800 hours)
“Froward toward your meeting with Rabin in Tel Aviv.”
(June 5, 1155 hours)
Rabin was waiting, but the Jordanians never came. They busily were heading in the opposite
direction, where they sit today, and demand the return of a territory that was
never theirs to a state that was illegal from its inception.
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