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DURING this washout summer it was a pleasure to escape to "sunny Italy"
for a few days - except that for most of the time Italy wasn't sunny
either.
But before my holiday had even started I saw something which made me extremely unhappy and also extremely cross.
There
was a large map on the wall at Manchester Airport and, idling away time
after checking in, I began to study various areas on the map, finding
places I had never even heard of. And then, of course, I looked for
Israel.
It wasn't there. Or rather it was certainly there, but it wasn't named.
The
names that were on the map included Jordan, Lebanon, Syria and Iraq.
But, according to this map, Israel didn't exist. I stood there
gobsmacked.
Usually,
when I see something wrong - particularly if it concerns Israel - I
protest because I agree with the saying "evil persists when good men do
nothing".
As I take this to include good women too, I try to do something positive to have things put right.
But I was at a total loss on this occasion.
To whom could I complain? Certainly not to any of the busy airport staff going about their duties.
It wasn't their fault and they wouldn't have been able to help in any way.
Even
if I were to find out who was the head honcho of the airport and write
to him, I very much doubt that he would accept any responsibility for
the map, which I imagine has been issued to many of the airports across
the country.
So
I felt helpless. But I thought I would mention this offensive map in
case other people come across it, feel as I do, and have any ideas as
to what - if anything - can be done about it.
I HAVE always felt that the Internet was a mixed blessing.
In
its very early days Granada's managing director David Plowright dubbed
it "the information highway of the future," and I agree that as a
fact-finding medium it is absolutely invaluable.
But did anybody ever envisage that there could be a downside to the Internet?
I
now read that a recent study has found that half of all children spend
up to five hours a day sitting in front of their screens, not
necessarily gleaning information but playing on their games consoles,
texting to their friends or going on social networking sites such as
Facebook.
The
result is that many parents feel that children no longer value spending
quality time with them, and which mum or dad wants to feel second-best
to an Xbox?
Then
there is the potential threat of obesity as a result of the children
spending so much time remaining sedentary - usually munching a bagful
of crisps or some other calorific snack instead of being outside in the
open air playing football or some other healthy sport.
But worst of all is the menace of paedophiles who use the net to groom young children, and that seems to be a growing problem.
As I said, the Internet is indeed a very mixed blessing . . .
THE
thing about being Jewish is that we tend to glow with pride when one of
our co-religionists achieves something worthwhile, is recognised in the
Queen's Honours List or does something which earns respect from the
wider community.
Unfortunately,
the reverse is true. When someone Jewish is involved in something
unsavoury or acts disgracefully, we all feel embarrassment and shame,
particularly when the culprit has an obviously Jewish name.
Amy
Winehouse is the perfect example. I shuddered when I read that the
troubled songbird, in spite of receiving treatment for her addictions,
is clearly hitting the bottle again.
She
is reported to have stumbled on stage an hour late for her concert in
Belgrade. She mumbled her songs and kept disappearing off stage.
And an angry audience booed her because she was just too drunk to perform properly. Amy, you have let us down again.
And as for your poor family, I can only begin to guess how they must feel.
Back to The Priory for you . . .
WERE
you as infuriated as I was to learn that the powers-that-be want to
wean us off our longstanding and very convenient system of payment by
cheque?
Instead, they want us all to make payments online.
Why, after so many years, are we threatened with cheque deprivation?
One reason I heard was that the banks claim that they make a loss every time they process a cheque.
Forgive me for being a little short on sympathy, but could these be the same banks that got us into the financial mess?
Instead of putting the banks' needs first, can't we give a little more consideration to the needs of their customers?
If you took a poll you would find that most people, particularly the elderly, would opt for a cheque book every time.
I
DO applaud the growing trend for people celebrating simchas to ask
their friends and family not to send them presents but to make a
donation to a favourite charity instead.
Many
people - particularly golden wedding celebrants - have, over their
lifetime, acquired all the things they need and they don't want any
more ornaments to dust or plants to find room for.
They
might put on a brave face, force out a seemingly grateful "thank you so
much" or "how kind of you", but deep down inside they might well be
thinking, "This I need like a loch in kop".
So
it makes perfect sense to have your celebration marked by even a very
small gift of money that will help a deserving cause and enhance the
lives of both the needy recipients and the celebrants who will have the
satisfaction of knowing that, because of them, a mitzvah has been
performed.
AS
Midge Ure famously put it: "We all like a pat on the back." So, as this
is my last column, I want to thank all the people who over the years
have told me how much they have enjoyed reading what I have written.
I'm
only human so I felt 10 ft tall - twice my actual height - when a lady
said: "I always find myself nodding in agreement when I read your
column." Others have told me: "Yours is the first page I turn to."
But perhaps the most gratifying comment of all was: "You write what we would all like to say but can't quite put into words."
You
can't imagine how much your support and approval has meant to me, so
I'll bow out with a big smile and a very big "Thank you."
E-MAIL: ldonn@jewishtelegraph.com
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