Dad, why don’t we shoot back tennis balls? Maybe they will want to play with us.

WAR IS OVER! WAR IS OVER! BY MOSHE PRIGAN 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 29

When a mortar shell slammed into our tennis club building, from where we could see the first row of houses in Gaza, my six-year-old daughter said:

“Dad, why don’t we shoot back tennis balls with the club’s tennis ball launcher? Maybe they will want to play with us and then there will…