Love and Hatred on Purim
Twice over my two day Purim (first day in Bat Ayin, second day in Jerusalem), there were hippy-love-fest style toasts made to the effect of 'loving everybody, [pointedly] including Arabs.' Both times I made it clear that I would not drink to that. With this sort of universalist 'love' what does the term even mean? I certainly don't love them in any emotional sense, even those who are perfectly wonderful people who have no problem with me or Am Yisrael, I am, at best, indifferent to them as individuals. As a group, they are an enemy nation of sorts, a group of people bent on the destruction of Am Yisrael in Eretz Yisrael. Should I make a point of mentioning how I have nothing against individuals just because there are individuals worthy of not-being-hated even though I hold a bitter hatred in my heart for the group more generally and what they represent in the world?
Waddaya say people? If this post doesn't wake up the peanut gallery, nothing will.
