Without Security, There is No Peace

This year, we spent Yom Kippur at the Great Synagogue of Rome. My wife Anat, myself and our youngest son. We booked a hotel in the city’s Jewish quarter so as to be within walking distance from the synagogue, which was hermetically sealed to a distance of 250 yards by Italian security. Police and paramilitary forces blocked the entrances and closely monitored the situation. We had to pass a vigorous security check to attend the synagogue services. Showing our Israeli passports helped, but we were still questioned and had to pass through a metal detector. The synagogue echoed like a…