By Michael Brendan Dougherty
Tuesday, October 31, 2023
Every 9/11 memorial I’ve seen seems to include the
words “Never Forget.” I remember that the phrase, so closely associated with
the Holocaust, shook me up. But it also felt superfluous. I used to think: How
could I? The September 11 attacks changed my country, changed the way we
travel, changed our vocabulary. We still hear notices in Grand Central about
unattended baggage. Everyone had a story about where they were, what their
institution did in response, and even the conversations they had that day. It
was also unforgettable because it was cinematic. The destruction of the towers,
an iconic part of the New York City skyline, was broadcast. It was the closest
thing to collective humanity walking onto the set of a disaster movie.
We were supposed to “Never Forget” the death of George
Floyd either. And again. How could you? The pandemic orders that had kept
everybody shut in were suddenly suspended for anti-racist demonstrations. One
black man in Minneapolis died at the hands of a white policeman, and cities
across the world saw mass protests against police brutality. Police departments
were attacked and defunded. And new terms started entering the lexicon, such as
“Soros-backed district attorney.” Half the country saw riots, the other
peaceful protests. This bifurcation of perception was memorialized for me in a
since-deleted tweet by the BBC that I’ll never forget: “27 police
officers injured during largely peaceful anti-racism protests
in London.”
Even though it was the equivalent of a dozen per-capita
9/11s, even though it was the most fatal day for worldwide Jewry since the
Holocaust, and even though it has kicked off a worldwide wave of popular
antisemitic expression unseen in decades, the October 7 massacre of Jews by
Hamas in southern Israel is being actively, willfully forgotten.
It is being buried in fake news about Israel bombing a
hospital and wantonly killing 500. In fact, Hamas or its allies in Islamic
Jihad fired the rocket that exploded in that hospital’s parking lot. It is
being buried in fake histrionics from European politicians about Israeli war
crimes. It is being buried day by day by front-page pictures in the New
York Times and Washington Post of destroyed buildings
in Gaza, with no real description of what purpose the buildings served for
Hamas. It is being buried in fake-out news that the half-German beauty Shani
Louk, whose lifeless body was paraded and spat on as a war trophy by Hamas, was
in fact recuperating in a Gaza hospital. That fake-out was used by online
trolls to allege that Israel had been falsely using Louk’s death in a
propaganda operation. But, as it turned out again and again, Hamas was in fact
more monstrous than you first suspected. Weeks later, buried under the pictures
of Gaza, the news comes that Louk had been beheaded.
We rightly deplore the pointless violence of terrorist
groups such as the Provisional IRA, who led 30 years of mayhem across two
islands, only to get a deal very similar to one already offered to them more
than a decade before their cease-fire. In 2019, America’s reading public made a
bestsellers of Say Nothing, a gripping journalistic account of just
one gruesome IRA murder: the execution of Jean McConville, mother of ten, an
Irish woman who was killed by Irish terrorists as a suspected informant.
For perspective, in just six hours Hamas killed nearly as
many victims as the IRA did in 30 years. While IRA bombs killed innocent
civilians and children, according to exhaustive accounts such as Lost
Lives, over half the IRA’s victims were uniformed military, police,
security, or prison officers. In Hamas’s rampage, uniformed personnel were
incidental casualties in a pogrom that hunted any and all Jews — babies put in
ovens, knives plunged into pregnant bellies, Holocaust survivors in old-folks’
homes shot in the face, children forced to watch their parents’ execution
before they were summarily executed. You can find videos of Hamas killers
taking GoPro videos of their killing sprees, recordings of themselves calling
their parents to report, “I killed ten Jews. Their blood is on my hands. Be
proud of me, mother.” This isn’t the logic of a terrorist making his heart cold
in order to pursue a political goal; it is the short-of-breath, hot-blooded
boast of an exterminator pursuing genocide.
Will an American journalist write a prize-winning book
about a killer such as that?
No. It is already being forgotten, interred in false
equivalencies. If Hamas laid down its weapons, faced justice, and gave up its
hostages, the people of Gaza would be still in a pitiable state, but unmolested
by Israel. If Israel laid down its arms, October 7 would repeat itself until
the shared dream of Hitler and the Ayatollah was accomplished. Don’t forget it.
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