Having flogged the sealed room theme to death, I shall go back to Shakespeare. BlogRoll seems to be down at the moment, and I'm not happy to see BlogPro spellchecker away on holiday.
Israel was looking it's very best yesterday. The rivers and streams had water in, the flowers were beautiful, the children were well behaved. We had a lovely day. A final visit to the Kinneret showed that it is as full as full can be. There are plenty of drowned trees that grew in the now disappeared shoreline. We have a photo of the children under a beach umbrella from about 3 years ago. The water is now up to the top of the umbrella.
The spat with Arafat and Abu Mazen reminds me of a public row many years ago about peace talks between the North Vietnamese and the USA in Paris. Ostensibly, the talks were delayed due to arguments about the shape of the conference table. It wasn't of course, that was just the Press playing silly buggers as usual. The real reason was should the VietCong be a party to the talks. They were supposedly an independent bunch of fighters in the South whereas everyone knew they were controlled and equipped by the North.
It’s the same here. Abu Mazen wants to disarm Fatah, then Hamas and Islamic Jihad. Arafat doesn't want a possible bloody Palestinian civil war. Someone won, but I'm not sure who it was.