The Return of Vanunu 

By Israel Adam Shamir 

Ashkelon is a peaceful small town to the south of Tel Aviv and to the
north of Gaza, rebuilt after 1948 on the ruins of the old Palestinian
town. White houses and white sand give it its clean look. Its
high-security jail is also painted white, though it is far from idyllic
place. Today the Mossad-operated jail returned Ashkelon into news for
the first time since Richard Coeur-de-Lion took it from Saladin. 

For 18 long years until today Mordechai Vanunu was buried alive in its
super-secret Agaf Seven, ever since he was kidnapped in Europe by Mossad
spies and illegally brought to be tried and imprisoned here. Vanunu
committed a double crime - for he defied the Jewish state by disclosing
the secret of its evil nuclear might - and by embracing Christ. For this
he was kept in solitary confinement; hour upon hour, day upon day, year
after year under lidless eyes of Mossad watchers. This would be enough
to break spirit of an ordinary man, to drive him into release of
insanity, as his tormentors wished. But they failed - for he was not an
ordinary man. 

Born into a working-class Sephardic Jewish family in arid Negev, Vanunu
witnessed persecution of the native Palestinians, and he felt compassion
for them. This brotherly compassion for goyim, frowned upon in the
Jewish tradition, brought him to Christ. He could not continue working
at Dimona, the place where Israel makes weapons of mass destruction. He
openly broke with Jewish omerta, denounced evil, and made his fellow
citizens and the world aware of huge nuclear arsenal accumulated in the
underground storages to threaten the world peace. 

A Christian has some qualities of Christ, and the witness of Vanunu made
him a Christian martyr. Jews are not a forgiving lot, and they are not
likely to forgive a man who broke free. In order to make this religious
meaning of his trial clear to all, the judges sentenced Vanunu for 18
years, ‘to be immured alive’, for ‘18’ means ‘alive’ in Hebrew. Many
Jews wear the sign of 18, or ‘Chai’ on their necks, where Christians
wear cross. "Do you know what this sign means?", Daniel McGowan of Deir
Yassin Remembered was asked by a policeman, and replied: "it is the
sentence you gave Vanunu." 

But 18 years passed, and today Vanunu came back to life. It was a moment
of supreme elation reminiscent of Resurrection Sunday, when the white
doves flew over the white prison, and crowds chanted in front of the
gate of heavy iron bars guarding the entrance to Ashkelon jail. He
approached the gate, grasped its bars as if wishing to break free,
pulled his strong body up and looked at us, at his friends who came to
see him coming out alive, and at his enemies who called for his blood.
There was no Hollywood smile of a released prisoner. Not a timid lamb
anymore, but Son of Man who saw death and came back. His face was stern
and grim in the blue frame of the iron bars, like that of Christ
breaking the Gates of Hell on an old icon. 

He turned to the TV crews and spoke to them, at first in his heavily
accented Sephardic Hebrew, then in English: 

"I want to tell you something very important. I suffered here 18 years
because I am a Christian, because I was baptised into Christianity. If I
was a Jew I wouldn't have all this suffering here in isolation for 18
years. Only because I was a Christian. Vanunu Mordechai says we don't
need a Jewish state. Vanunu Mordechai doesn't want to live in Israel and
doesn't need a Jewish state. I am a symbol of the will of freedom. You
cannot break the human spirit."

"Kill him!" yelled the Jewish crowd, braying for blood, like in Mel
Gibson’s film. They raised their signs declaring ‘Kill the traitor’. But
the prey escaped them: in a minute, his car took him into safe sanctuary
of St George cathedral, the Anglican Neo-Gothic building in East
Jerusalem, where kind Bishop Riah expected him. 

Thus Vanunu confirmed in his own words and deeds: Christ is the symbol
of compassion to our fellow men and thus of rebellion against the Jewish
rule, the symbol of unvanquished human spirit that is akin to God.
Probably the bravest man alive, he reminded me that ‘God became Man so a
Man can become God’ (in words of St Athanasius). I thought of my friend
Gilad Atzmon in London and of other good people who rebelled against the
archaic spirit of dominance; of endless arguments whether Christ is
relevant for our struggle in Palestine, arguments Vanunu answered so
eloquently. 

In 1986, when Vanunu was arrested, I wrote in the socialist newspaper Al
Hamishmar, ‘Vanunu was my spy, for he spied for me the dark secrets of
the Zionist establishment’. But he returned with even more important
message, that of spirit. Years ago, he revealed to us the weapons of our
enemies; now he revealed our secret weapon in the battle for Palestine,
that of Christ. And this battle goes on: while white doves flew over the
prison, the Jewish tanks bombarded towns of Gaza, a few miles away,
killing innocent civilians. 

He also revealed complicity of the American and European
pseudo-Christians in the plot. Vanunu told us he was trapped not by
Mossad but by a CIA agent - for his revelations were mightily
embarrassing for the US, for the country that forced the world to disarm
while turning its blind eye to Dimona nuclear facility. Even now the US
authorities promised ‘to keep an eye on Vanunu’ so he won’t embarrass
them even more. Italy’s Berlusconi, this great friend of Sharon and
Bush, did not move a finger to save the man kidnapped on Italian soil.
This question should be discussed in the election campaign in the US: it
is not too late for Americans to reject the accomplices of the Zionist
warmongers. 

Yes, Vanunu is right: "The time has come to end this silence and secret
cooperation by the West, the United States, Canada and all Europe
helping Israel and co-operating with Israel's secrets..."

It is not too late for us, the Israelis, to listen to this man and to
agree with him: we do not need a Jewish state; we need a state of
compassion.