Sorry, the Jews Refused to Die

How Rude: Lessons from a Goy — a speech I may never give

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The catastrophe, the so-called Nakba, is sold to the world as if history began on May 15, 1948. Cue the violins, cue the endless grievance, cue the UN resolutions that calcified into catechism. But let’s be honest: the real catastrophe was not what the Jews did to the Arabs, but what the Arabs did t…