Every Man Has a Name- Memorial Day

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We are here, at our country, live peacefully (well… relatively), but all of that cost us a very heavy price- humans life.

For us, it easy to keep going, there is a one day at the year that we all remember the fallen, but…here its end. So let think for a second how it is for them family, for the humans that payed that price, that hard price.

At this book I’m going to tell you about one of those fallen, Noam Barnea, and except of that, I hope that we will remember those fallen and not only at the memorial day but all year long and remember that we are here because of them. so… lets start the story.

Noam Barnea

Noam borned to Ada and Aharon at 16th June 1977 and his brother and sister called Dana and Alon.

Noam grew up in Holon. At first, he learned at basic school that named after A.D. Gordon and then he continued in a gifted classroom at Ayalon High School in Holon.

The thing that characterizes him most was his anti-databases in the sense that he had not received anything of course but that he always had criticism and always made sure to play it out without fear. It’s the motto that characterizes him all the way  along.

Noam at IDF

As a child, he joined the “Zofim” in the “Regev” and he was very active in all aspects of the clan from training to help for all of him friends. Noam was the object of the worship of many campers in the tribe. In addition, Noam was a partner in tour circles and tours that were the way to use all of him energy for good things.

At the beginning of his military service, Noam received a pilot course, but dropped out what was surprising to everyone who knew. Then rolled Noam for combat engineering following his brother Alon to the bomb disposal unit. Friends tell about him  that he was the best in everything he did, he was a dominant figure. Noam got a departmental excellence and then a company excelence. He was one who always had something to say and that’s why he had arguments with the

commanders, he knew better of them and it didn’t always work out.

The tragic event at wednsday, 12.4.99, near to the Beaufort Castle, Lebanon, began when soldiers from a mixed force of the Givati soldiers and the engineering corps were on the tour, they spotted and identified a cargo on the side of the road, they didn’t know it was a temptation.

Sergeant major Noam Barnea get killed on a Explosion of that charge that Hezbollah placed.

The continuation that will not continue

Noam was supposed to be released a week after the tragic event.

He even had a flight ticket to Greece for April 28, 16 days after his death there was an order to work as a security guard for a 3 weeks. This trip was supposed to be the opening for another trip at the summer for an unlimited time to the United States and South America with another friend.

Noam was 21 years old then, and unfortunately, he will always stay.

of blessed memory