The four girls from the Zeibak and Saad families were raped and murdered
Those who stayed in Syria started to
realize that the smaller the Jewish community became, the greater the
chance that gratuitous or preplanned mob – even government – violence
would visit upon its remaining individuals. At some point, the risk of
violence is so high that it forces a decision. Is it better to ride out
the Syrian storm or to put your family at risk on the open road in an
attempt to escape?
Should we stay or should we go? These two
questions are usually posed in unison. Our people have asked these
questions in nearly every language we have ever spoken. The answers are
often given in whispers, in dark rooms, in attics, or basements, and
between anguished tears.
In 1974, the Mossad and various Jewish
charities were working overtime to clandestinely smuggle Jews out of
Syria. Relationships, networks and smuggling routes were established.
Israeli and diaspora money was effectively deployed. Judy Feld Carr, a
Canadian Jew, and her supporters, helped smuggle over 3,000 Jews out of
the country. The Mossad was running constant operations as well, many in
cooperation with the Israeli Defense Force.
Regrettably, the Syrians caught on quickly.
They increased the number of men and arms at the border. The feared
Mukhabarat was put on high alert. A Jewish boy was shot in the leg by a
Syrian soldier while crossing the border with a Mossad handler. Two
other boys, Natan Shaya and Kassem Abadi, seemingly vanished on their
attempt at freedom.
Back at their homes in the Jewish Quarter,
the Zeibak and Saad families' discussions had concluded. Now the
conversation shifted to strategies and plans. Slip away at night? Or try
and fade away on a trip to the market? How long before the Mukhabarat
or a nosy neighbor notices our absence? What can they take with them?
Family photos, heirlooms, keepsakes? Or just a small bag with cash and
other items that can be easily converted to cash?
It was the fear of premature discovery, as
well as their daughters' zeal to start anew in Israel as soon as
possible, that led them to send the young women first. Lulu, Mazal, Fara
and Eva would rendezvous with a group of smugglers. The smugglers had
been recommended by two of their friends in the Jewish community. It was
all arranged. Perhaps the cold and rainy weather would be a benefit,
keeping border patrols to a minimum as temperatures dropped into the
20s.
We can imagine the scene as the women
departed. For thousands of years, our people have often had to say
goodbye in circumstances which make reunions uncertain. The family's
handoff of their daughters to Syrian smugglers was an agonizing moment
for the women's parents.
The trip into the mountains may have
started well. As they left the confinement of the Jewish Quarter they
would have passed valleys, brooks, waterfalls, caves and Roman ruins
that dot the region. It may even have been possible for the women to
begin to anticipate long-awaited freedom as they neared the Lebanese
border. Lulu, Fara, Mazal and Eva doubtless imagined what life in Israel
would be like for them. We will never know.
The women's bodies were found on March 2,
1974. They were discovered in a cave outside Al-Zabadani. They had been
raped before they were murdered. Their bodies were hacked to pieces and
burned by acid almost beyond recognition. They had also been robbed. A
finger of one of the young women had been cut off in order to remove a
ring.
Syrian police returned the women's remains
to their families in burlap sacks. They cavalierly deposited the sacks
in front of their parents' homes on Purim.
The bodies of Natan Shaya and Kassem Abadi
were also discovered in the cave. They were likely victims of an earlier
massacre. The boys were also attempting to reach freedom in Israel.
While the official statement of the Syrian government is that smugglers
were responsible, some people believe the atrocity was committed by
Syrian soldiers.
A member of the Zeibak family said that to this day the Syrian government has concealed all facts from them.
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