Egyptian beats pregnant wife to death for not voting for Morsi (& Putin prays in Jerusalem)

June 26, 2012

* Vladimir Putin prays at Jerusalem’s Western Wall at 2 am this morning

* Jewish anti-Semites arrested for spraying the graffiti at Jerusalem’s Yad Vashem Holocaust museum that “thanked” Hitler for the “wonderful Holocaust”


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Vladimir Putin and Shimon Peres at a ceremony yesterday in the Israeli coastal town of Netanya inaugurating a monument commemorating the Red Army's triumph over Nazi Germany



1. Egyptian beats pregnant wife to death for not voting for Morsi
2. Man killed and young girls badly wounded by Hamas gunmen celebrating Morsi’s victory
3. Will Egypt’s military prove a “moderating factor”?
4. “Elections are meaningless if the only choices are corrupt authoritarians and Islamists”
5. Vladimir Putin’s 2 am visit to the Western Wall today
6. Men from breakaway Ultra-Orthodox sect arrested for Hitler Holocaust graffiti
7. More on Alice Walker
8. Rebecca Walker: “How my mother’s fanatical views tore us apart” (Daily Mail)

[All notes below by Tom Gross]


The following news item is from Al Arabiya, one of the leading Arabic news services. I have made minor amendments to the text below from its website, to slightly improve the English:

Egyptian beats pregnant wife to death for not voting for Morsi
June 24, 2012
By Yasmin Helal
Al Arabiya

An Egyptian plumber in Alexandria beat his pregnant wife to death after learning that she had not voted for Muslim Brotherhood presidential candidate Mohammed Morsi, the Egyptian daily al-Wafd reported on Sunday.

According to police reports, the initial argument between the couple, who were not named, escalated into violence, despite the wife’s pleas. Battered and bruised, she was reported to have died at the hospital from the injuries she sustained.

Egyptian news bulletins have been dominated by news of domestic fights after the election run-off came down to the two most feared and most controversial candidates, Morsi and former Prime Minister Ahmed Shafiq.



A 25-year old Palestinian man was accidentally shot dead and two young girls were seriously wounded by Hamas gunmen celebrating Mohammed Morsi’s victory with live ammunition on the streets of Gaza City.

Morsi, a 62-year-old U.S.-trained engineer, was declared president by Egypt’s powerful electoral commission on Sunday, a week after polls closed in a tight contest with Ahmed Shafiq, a former regime insider, who is close to Egypt’s military establishment.

Morsi is an Islamist leader from the long-suppressed Muslim Brotherhood. His victory may mark a dramatic turning point for the Arab world’s most populous nation.

Many in Egypt and abroad, who fear Islamist leadership will lead to a state governed by Islamic law, dismiss the characterization by some Western journalists of the Muslim Brotherhood as having “conservative” and “reform” wings, arguing that the entire organization is deeply ideological. They also point out that Morsi himself was the author of the Muslim Brotherhood’s anti-women, anti-Coptic “Draft Platform” a few years ago, which envisaged an Iranian-style system, in which clerics would have a veto over “un-Islamic” laws.

Morsi also previously founded the “Committee to Fight the Zionist Project”.



There is hope among some in Egypt and the West that the military will prove to be a “moderating factor” in the way that Turkey’s military used to be in the pre-Erdogan years in Turkey.

However, Middle East expert Robert Satloff says “It would be a grave error to fixate on the obstacles the army has put in the way of the Islamists without appreciating the latter’s remarkable ability to fill any political vacuum they are permitted to fill – first, by stepping into Tahrir Square to inherit a revolution waged by secularists, second, by trouncing all comers in winning three-quarters of the seats in parliamentary elections, and third, by taking the presidency. At every point in the past seventeen months, when Egypt’s Islamists have faced a political challenge, they have triumphed.

“While confirmation of Morsi’s victory may spare Egypt a potentially violent faceoff between Islamists and the military, the shockwaves will be felt across the Middle East. This ranges from the wilderness of Sinai, where more-violent Islamists will push the Ikhwani leader toward confrontation with Israel; to the suburbs of Aleppo and Damascus, where the Morsi example will be a fillip to Islamists fighting Alawite rule; to the capitals of numerous Arab states, especially the monarchies, where survivalist leaders mortified by the prospect that Islamist revolutions could trump their claims of religious legitimacy will double-down on their velvet-glove/iron-fist strategies to fend off the fervor for change.”



Commentator Jonathan Tobin notes on the Contentions website:

“As the Bush administration learned when it attempted to foster Palestinian democracy, elections are meaningless if the only choices are corrupt authoritarians and Islamists. That is just as true today in Egypt when it comes to the military and the Muslim Brotherhood as it was for the Palestinians when their options were Fatah and Hamas. When those opposed to democracy win elections, the result is not democracy.

“While the attempt to market the Brotherhood as moderates is meeting with some resistance in the West, it will be just as important for the Obama administration not to get tricked into viewing Morsi as a free agent who can be peeled away from his party, as today’s New York Times dispatch from Cairo hinted. Morsi’s resignation from the group yesterday is meaningless. Any American wooing of this ideologue will only give his party undeserved credibility and make it even harder for either the military or the small groups of genuine Egyptian liberals to resist the Brotherhood’s first attempts to remake the nation in their own image.

“It bears repeating that there are no good choices available to the United States in Egypt. President Obama has been woefully remiss in attempting to promote democracy, a policy that he seems to associate with the George W. Bush administration and therefore something to be avoided. There are not enough genuine liberals in Egypt, meaning the only real options are the military and the Brotherhood. America should choose neither.”



Russian President Vladimir Putin, this morning at 2 am, visited Jerusalem’s Western Wall, accompanied by Western Wall and Holy Places Rabbi Shmuel Rabinovich and Russian Chief Rabbi Berel Lazar. The Russian President approached the stones, offered a short prayer and recited Psalms from a Russian-Hebrew prayer book. He said that he came in the night in order that he might have some privacy.

Afterwards, he toured the Western Wall tunnels, and said that his visit enhanced his understanding of the site and its links to the Jewish People.

Later this morning, Putin met with Palestinian leaders in Ramallah and Bethlehem after spending yesterday in Israel. Little was revealed about the substance of private talks between Putin and Israeli Prime Minister Binyamin Netanyahu yesterday, but the issue of Iran’s nuclear weapons program was high on the agenda.

Putin is traveling with an entourage of over 300 people, including government officials, advisers and journalists.

The Palestinians view the Putin visit as particularly important, given the fact that the U.S. has been largely absent from policy-making in the Middle East recently. However, referring to renewed Palestinian attempts to gain statehood unilaterally at the UN without first agreeing borders and other issues with Israel, a member of Putin’s staff told the Israeli media that Putin had advised Palestinian Authority President Mahmoud Abbas “not to take unilateral steps.”



Three ultra-Orthodox Jewish men were arrested this morning on suspicion of spraying the graffiti at Jerusalem’s Yad Vashem Holocaust museum last week that shocked many people around the world, in which Hitler was “thanked” for the Holocaust.

Israeli police spokesman Micky Rosenfeld said the three men were from Jerusalem, Ashdod and Bnei Brak, aged 18, 26 and 37.

The graffiti, which was spray painted in large letters in Hebrew, read: “Thank you Hitler for your wonderful Holocaust that you arranged for us, it’s only because of you that we got a state at the UN.”

Several ultra-Orthodox breakaway sects do not believe a Jewish state should exist without the appearance of the Messiah. The best-known of these groups is the Hamas- and Ahmadinejad-supporting group Neturei Karta. Rosenfeld said all three suspects were from that group.

Their anti-Zionism is so vehement that, just like the anti-Zionism of some extreme left-wing Jews, their campaigns frequently spill over into outright anti-Semitism.

Another piece of graffiti left by the group that day praised German poet Günter Grass, who was making news at the time for a highly controversial poem which was criticized by many as anti-Semitic.



I received an unusually large amount of correspondence about my dispatch last week which led with an item on Alice Walker, and many journalists on this email list subsequently wrote about the matter.

The Commentator asked me to adapt the dispatch into an article, which can be read here.

Among several news outlets that quote me on this is The Los Angeles Times.

Several people also sent me the article below, by Alice Walker’s daughter Rebecca. Rebecca, whose father (Alice Walker’s ex husband) is Jewish, has had a very public estrangement with her mother, mainly over feminism. But they also feel out over her mother’s attitudes to Jews.

[All notes above by Tom Gross]


How my mother’s fanatical views tore us apart
By Rebecca Walker
Daily Mail (London)
May 23, 2008

She’s revered as a trail-blazing feminist and author Alice Walker touched the lives of a generation of women. A champion of women’s rights, she has always argued that motherhood is a form of servitude. But one woman didn’t buy in to Alice’s beliefs - her daughter, Rebecca, 38.

Here the writer describes what it was like to grow up as the daughter of a cultural icon, and why she feels so blessed to be the sort of woman 64-year-old Alice despises - a mother.

The other day I was vacuuming when my son came bounding into the room. ‘Mummy, Mummy, let me help,’ he cried. His little hands were grabbing me around the knees and his huge brown eyes were looking up at me. I was overwhelmed by a huge surge of happiness.

Maternal rift: Rebecca Walker, whose mother was the feminist author of The Color Purple - who thought motherhood a form of servitude, is now proud to be a mother herself

I love the way his head nestles in the crook of my neck. I love the way his face falls into a mask of eager concentration when I help him learn the alphabet. But most of all, I simply love hearing his little voice calling: ‘Mummy, Mummy.’

It reminds me of just how blessed I am. The truth is that I very nearly missed out on becoming a mother - thanks to being brought up by a rabid feminist who thought motherhood was about the worst thing that could happen to a woman.

You see, my mum taught me that children enslave women. I grew up believing that children are millstones around your neck, and the idea that motherhood can make you blissfully happy is a complete fairytale.

In fact, having a child has been the most rewarding experience of my life. Far from ‘enslaving’ me, three-and-a-half-year-old Tenzin has opened my world. My only regret is that I discovered the joys of motherhood so late - I have been trying for a second child for two years, but so far with no luck.

I was raised to believe that women need men like a fish needs a bicycle. But I strongly feel children need two parents and the thought of raising Tenzin without my partner, Glen, 52, would be terrifying.

As the child of divorced parents, I know only too well the painful consequences of being brought up in those circumstances. Feminism has much to answer for denigrating men and encouraging women to seek independence whatever the cost to their families.

My mother’s feminist principles coloured every aspect of my life. As a little girl, I wasn’t even allowed to play with dolls or stuffed toys in case they brought out a maternal instinct. It was drummed into me that being a mother, raising children and running a home were a form of slavery. Having a career, travelling the world and being independent were what really mattered according to her.

I love my mother very much, but I haven’t seen her or spoken to her since I became pregnant. She has never seen my son - her only grandchild. My crime? Daring to question her ideology.
Well, so be it. My mother may be revered by women around the world - goodness knows, many even have shrines to her. But I honestly believe it’s time to puncture the myth and to reveal what life was really like to grow up as a child of the feminist revolution.

My parents met and fell in love in Mississippi during the civil rights movement. Dad [Mel Leventhal], was the brilliant lawyer son of a Jewish family who had fled the Holocaust. Mum was the impoverished eighth child of sharecroppers from Georgia. When they married in 1967, inter-racial weddings were still illegal in some states.

My early childhood was very happy although my parents were terribly busy, encouraging me to grow up fast. I was only one when I was sent off to nursery school. I’m told they even made me walk down the street to the school.

When I was eight, my parents divorced. From then on I was shuttled between two worlds - my father’s very conservative, traditional, wealthy, white suburban community in New York, and my mother’s avant garde multi-racial community in California. I spent two years with each parent - a bizarre way of doing things.

Ironically, my mother regards herself as a hugely maternal woman. Believing that women are suppressed, she has campaigned for their rights around the world and set up organisations to aid women abandoned in Africa - offering herself up as a mother figure.

But, while she has taken care of daughters all over the world and is hugely revered for her public work and service, my childhood tells a very different story. I came very low down in her priorities - after work, political integrity, self-fulfilment, friendships, spiritual life, fame and travel.

My mother would always do what she wanted - for example taking off to Greece for two months in the summer, leaving me with relatives when I was a teenager. Is that independent, or just plain selfish?

I was 16 when I found a now-famous poem she wrote comparing me to various calamities that struck and impeded the lives of other women writers. Virginia Woolf was mentally ill and the Brontes died prematurely. My mother had me - a ‘delightful distraction’, but a calamity nevertheless. I found that a huge shock and very upsetting.

According to the strident feminist ideology of the Seventies, women were sisters first, and my mother chose to see me as a sister rather than a daughter. From the age of 13, I spent days at a time alone while my mother retreated to her writing studio - some 100 miles away. I was left with money to buy my own meals and lived on a diet of fast food.


A neighbour, not much older than me, was deputised to look after me. I never complained. I saw it as my job to protect my mother and never distract her from her writing. It never crossed my mind to say that I needed some time and attention from her.

When I was beaten up at school - accused of being a snob because I had lighter skin than my black classmates - I always told my mother that everything was fine, that I had won the fight. I didn’t want to worry her.

But the truth was I was very lonely and, with my mother’s knowledge, started having sex at 13. I guess it was a relief for my mother as it meant I was less demanding. And she felt that being sexually active was empowering for me because it meant I was in control of my body.

Now I simply cannot understand how she could have been so permissive. I barely want my son to leave the house on a play-date, let alone start sleeping around while barely out of junior school.

A good mother is attentive, sets boundaries and makes the world safe for her child. But my mother did none of those things.

Although I was on the Pill - something I had arranged at 13, visiting the doctor with my best friend - I fell pregnant at 14. I organised an abortion myself. Now I shudder at the memory. I was only a little girl. I don’t remember my mother being shocked or upset. She tried to be supportive, accompanying me with her boyfriend.

Although I believe that an abortion was the right decision for me then, the aftermath haunted me for decades. It ate away at my self-confidence and, until I had Tenzin, I was terrified that I’d never be able to have a baby because of what I had done to the child I had destroyed. For feminists to say that abortion carries no consequences is simply wrong.

As a child, I was terribly confused, because while I was being fed a strong feminist message, I actually yearned for a traditional mother. My father’s second wife, Judy, was a loving, maternal homemaker with five children she doted on.

There was always food in the fridge and she did all the things my mother didn’t, such as attending their school events, taking endless photos and telling her children at every opportunity how wonderful they were.

My mother was the polar opposite. She never came to a single school event, she didn’t buy me any clothes, she didn’t even help me buy my first bra - a friend was paid to go shopping with me. If I needed help with homework I asked my boyfriend’s mother.

Moving between the two homes was terrible. At my father’s home I felt much more taken care of. But, if I told my mother that I’d had a good time with Judy, she’d look bereft - making me feel I was choosing this white, privileged woman above her. I was made to feel that I had to choose one set of ideals above the other.

When I hit my 20s and first felt a longing to be a mother, I was totally confused. I could feel my biological clock ticking, but I felt if I listened to it, I would be betraying my mother and all she had taught me.

I tried to push it to the back of my mind, but over the next ten years the longing became more intense, and when I met Glen, a teacher, at a seminar five years ago, I knew I had found the man I wanted to have a baby with. Gentle, kind and hugely supportive, he is, as I knew he would be, the most wonderful father.

Although I knew what my mother felt about babies, I still hoped that when I told her I was pregnant, she would be excited for me.


Instead, when I called her one morning in the spring of 2004, while I was at one of her homes housesitting, and told her my news and that I’d never been happier, she went very quiet. All she could say was that she was shocked. Then she asked if I could check on her garden. I put the phone down and sobbed - she had deliberately withheld her approval with the intention of hurting me. What loving mother would do that?

Worse was to follow. My mother took umbrage at an interview in which I’d mentioned that my parents didn’t protect or look out for me. She sent me an e-mail, threatening to undermine my reputation as a writer. I couldn’t believe she could be so hurtful - particularly when I was pregnant.

Devastated, I asked her to apologise and acknowledge how much she’d hurt me over the years with neglect, withholding affection and resenting me for things I had no control over - the fact that I am mixed-race, that I have a wealthy, white, professional father and that I was born at all.

But she wouldn’t back down. Instead, she wrote me a letter saying that our relationship had been inconsequential for years and that she was no longer interested in being my mother. She even signed the letter with her first name, rather than ‘Mom’.

That was a month before Tenzin’s birth in December 2004, and I have had no contact with my mother since. She didn’t even get in touch when he was rushed into the special care baby unit after he was born suffering breathing difficulties.

And I have since heard that my mother has cut me out of her will in favour of one of my cousins. I feel terribly sad - my mother is missing such a great opportunity to be close to her family. But I’m also relieved. Unlike most mothers, mine has never taken any pride in my achievements. She has always had a strange competitiveness that led her to undermine me at almost every turn.

When I got into Yale - a huge achievement - she asked why on earth I wanted to be educated at such a male bastion. Whenever I published anything, she wanted to write her version - trying to eclipse mine. When I wrote my memoir, “Black, White And Jewish,” my mother insisted on publishing her version. She finds it impossible to step out of the limelight, which is extremely ironic in light of her view that all women are sisters and should support one another.

It’s been almost four years since I have had any contact with my mother, but it’s for the best - not only for my self-protection but for my son’s well-being. I’ve done all I can to be a loyal, loving daughter, but I can no longer have this poisonous relationship destroy my life.

I know many women are shocked by my views. They expect the daughter of Alice Walker to deliver a very different message. Yes, feminism has undoubtedly given women opportunities. It’s helped open the doors for us at schools, universities and in the workplace. But what about the problems it’s caused for my contemporaries?


The ease with which people can get divorced these days doesn’t take into account the toll on children. That’s all part of the unfinished business of feminism.

Then there is the issue of not having children. Even now, I meet women in their 30s who are ambivalent about having a family. They say things like: ‘I’d like a child. If it happens, it happens.’ I tell them: ‘Go home and get on with it because your window of opportunity is very small.’ As I know only too well.

Then I meet women in their 40s who are devastated because they spent two decades working on a PhD or becoming a partner in a law firm, and they missed out on having a family. Thanks to the feminist movement, they discounted their biological clocks. They’ve missed the opportunity and they’re bereft.

Feminism has betrayed an entire generation of women into childlessness. It is devastating.

But far from taking responsibility for any of this, the leaders of the women’s movement close ranks against anyone who dares to question them - as I have learned to my cost. I don’t want to hurt my mother, but I cannot stay silent. I believe feminism is an experiment, and all experiments need to be assessed on their results. Then, when you see huge mistakes have been paid, you need to make alterations.

I hope that my mother and I will be reconciled one day. Tenzin deserves to have a grandmother. But I am just so relieved that my viewpoint is no longer so utterly coloured by my mother’s.

I am my own woman and I have discovered what really matters - a happy family.

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