…riend struck down beside me, who I’d cradled in my arms on the top of my tank, trying to stop the bleeding. “Oh Ehud,” Nava said. “It’s like 1967 all over again.” “No,” I said. “Worse. Much worse.” A few weeks later, | was coming out of the kirya when I ran into another friend,...
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…gwood. It had a bedroom, two large sitting rooms and a terrace. I took it as a good omen that it was the same one where Nava and I had stayed during our visit with the President Clinton and Hillary right after P'd become Prime Minister. With just eight days to address the core i...
…greement,” he said. I told him what I was telling other ministers, what I’d told reporters and, in fact what I had told Nava. “The odds are fifty-fifty.” The reporters took this as coy, or deliberately deceptive. So I added that it was not because I knew something they didn’t. “I...
…eptember. The atmosphere was surprisingly warm, for which a lot of the credit, as well as culinary praise, has to go to Nava. “Very cordial, even congenial,” Nabil Shaath told reporters after the dinner, nearly 45 minutes of which I spent talking alone with Arafat on the stone te...
…ter, the “pre-endgame” around the summit began. Not in Washington or Jerusalem or Ramallah or Gaza, but in Kochav Yair. Nava and I still spent almost all our weekends there. We valued the quiet, or at least the slightly quieter, time away from Jerusalem or Tel Aviv. Some of my ol...
…versities. I got something else from my studies at Stanford, although I didn’t speak about it at the time, not even to Nava. I became aware that I had a particular 186 HOUSE_OVERSIGHT_011657
…am of SEALs near the Coral Beach. It was a little before six in the morning when I got home. I was careful not to wake Nava. I’d changed out of my slacks and flats and surrendered my wig on the missile boat. But I didn’t have the energy to deal with my makeup. The next thing I r...
…periences might be relevant: investment decisions, and venture capital. The result was a dramatic change in lifestyle. Nava and I got to spend more time with our daughters. We vacationed overseas for the first time. We also decided to build a new home, and the place that we chos...
…cally alter the course of my life as well. I still remember the moment it hit home, on the evening of May 17, 1977. As Nava and I watched in our tiny living room in Ramat Hasharon, Chaim Yavin, the anchorman on the country’s only TV channel, was handed an exit poll from Israel’s...
…each. They made their apartment a home. The shelves creaked under the weight of Yoni’s books. Often on a Saturday, when Nava and I dropped in to see them, an old 33 rpm record would be playing on the stereo. Yoni would be sitting puffing on his pipe, reading, and smiling. But ou...
…had been going on back home, but was more focused on preparing my speech for the Yad Vashem event. “Ehud, “hud!” It was Nava, her voice barely understandable through the sobs. “Rabin has been shot!” 278 HOUSE_OVERSIGHT_028126
…you when I get to New York.” “Major” would turn out to be, if anything, an understatement. Yet all I knew, as I kissed Nava and Michal goodbye and got a cab to San Francisco airport, was that Israel was again at war. By the time I joined the swarm of Israelis around the El Al de...
…en planned and prosecuted, and what it said about our country, our government and our armed forces. I was at home with Nava, watching the coverage of the demonstration on television. I shared the protesters’ view that an inquiry was needed. In the days since my phone call to Tsi...
…eptember. The atmosphere was surprisingly warm, for which a lot of the credit, as well as culinary praise, has to go to Nava. “Very cordial, even congenial,” Nabil Shaath told reporters after the dinner, nearly 45 minutes of which I spent talking alone with Arafat on the stone te...
… years, we would become even closer, speaking not only in the kirya or at Yitzhak’s office in Jerusalem, but also, with Nava and Leah, around the dinner table at Rabin’s apartment in Tel Aviv. 244 HOUSE_OVERSIGHT_028092