,אֵ-ל מָלֵא רַחֲמִים, שׁוכֵן בַּמְּרומִים, הַמְצֵא מְנוּחָה נְכונָה
,עַל כַּנְפֵי הַשְּׁכִינָה בְּמַעֲלות קְדושִׁים, טְהורִים וְגִבּורִים
כְּזֹהַר הָרָקִיעַ מַזְהִירִים, לְנִשְׁמות חַיָּלֵי צְבָא הֲגָנָה לְיִשְׂרָאֵל
,אֵ-ל מָלֵא רַחֲמִים, שׁוכֵן בַּמְּרומִים, הַמְצֵא מְנוּחָה נְכונָה
,עַל כַּנְפֵי הַשְּׁכִינָה בְּמַעֲלות קְדושִׁים, טְהורִים וְגִבּורִים
כְּזֹהַר הָרָקִיעַ מַזְהִירִים, לְנִשְׁמות חַיָּלֵי צְבָא הֲגָנָה לְיִשְׂרָאֵל
Daughter of Oh and David. She was born two days before Rosh Hashana, on the 29th of Elul 5706 (29.9.1970). Her father was a company commander in the “Egoz” reconnaissance unit and informed him of the connection: “You were born a little girl.” Her grandfather, who was a surgeon, accompanied the mother to Kaplan Hospital, where Adi was blue when she was born at the end of the ninth month. When Adi grew up, she always claimed to be the proof that she was a real princess with blue blood.I was born as a Haifa citizen, where her mother, who studied at the young university and her father, arrived at the time when he was taking part in the Egoz reconnaissance unit, “From the very beginning of her childhood, she spent combat jeeps and long trips, a girl from the company in the reconnaissance unit. At age three, she met bereavement when Dorley, her father’s deputy and a close friend of the family, was killed on the Golan Heights. Dili, whose mother had knitted her a dress, had taken care to pamper her, to buy her a Little Red Riding Hood costume. Adi was a sensible girl with big eyes and long eyelashes like curtains, a head full of curls and a dimple that appeared every time she smiled. A girl who sent kisses to her father on the stars during the Yom Kippur War. At the age of four, she began to dance in the rhythmics department, and even then she was willing to give up the beloved children’s program “Tamari’s Shack.” The love of the dance continued even when she arrived at the age of seven with her parents, and also with Shira and Dana, her younger sisters, to Paris, on a mission. Her father attended the War School and Adi, with her security awareness, asked immediately when they arrived: “If terrorists attack us, will the French police be in our favor or in their favor?” Adi was enrolled in the Conservatoire of the 15th arrondissement and the ballet, all in French and very formal. Despite the feeling of strangeness, and sometimes tears in her eyes, she did not give up. Once she came to a regular lesson and it turned out that this was the end of the year with all mannerisms, and Adi did not know that she did not understand French enough. At the Israeli school in Paris there was a special atmosphere (consecutive studies from the kindergarten to the end of 12th grade), Adi visited her second and third grades and her sister Shoshira, in the garden, and she read with dizzying speed from an early age and during the two years in which the family lived in Paris All the books that were in the school library until the end of grade 8. The studies were conducted in Hebrew and French, and thus Adi remained an excellent and very Parisian accent, even if she had errors in her own language. In the Alps and Spain, where Adi saw the bullfight she hated and the flamenco dance she loved when the family returned to Israel. And the family decided to stay in Rishon LeZion and not to wander around the country following the father’s duties, so that Adi would be able to maintain ties with her friends and her roots.Addi studied at the Be’eri elementary school in Rishon Letzion, where her mother also studied as a child. She did not always prepare lessons and sometimes read from an empty notebook, and her studies were easy for Adi, and she returned to reading, dancing, and playing the piano, which she did not like very much. Was awarded a special certificate for her contribution to organizing ceremonies at the school, mainly as a choreographer Bit, and performance. During those years she was a member of the dance company of Rishon Letzion for folk dancing, and devoted a great deal of time to this. It was the age of decision-making and since a year earlier she received a scholarship for dance studies in her studio, decided to audition for the Daughter of Dor Dance Company and Bikurei Ha’itim in Tel Aviv. Daughter of-Dor was not accepted, but the senior teacher noted to the other students: “You see, from a ballet class, you have to go out completely wet, because you have to invest everything.” Adi went every dayTel Aviv, to “Bikurei Ha’itim”, in addition to her membership in the Rishon Letzion group, which included training young girls. And the studies? Well, in the song Adi wrote for the band’s decade celebration, in which she represented the entire class, she read: “And they say that I took the Gymnasium classes as a class.” In the spring, Adi traveled with the band to a dance festival in southern France, in Nice. Adi has been reunited with her best friend, Hagnon, Anat. A courageous friendship that makes mothers become friends forever and also connects the young sisters of both – like a family. During the summer vacation, Adi was examined and accepted as a member of the Daughter of Dor Dance Company. From now on, she spent many hours traveling five times a week to Tel Aviv, where she studied classical and modern ballet and in the summer of Givaone in Tapas. At the end of 10th grade, Adi chose the chemistry track, along with Tali, to stay with her until the end of her short days. Despite her many occupations, Adi was very active in every subject of the class and had everything. She had high consumer awareness and was always looking at some possibilities. When they studied in the class about the various ethnicities, Adi baked elaborate Moroccan cookies, “Spins”, until late at night, after she returned from the ballet, and even then she baked really well. Because of her many occupations, she hardly participated in the preparatory course for the psychometric exam at the Gymnasium, and despite that she received a score of 697 and was very disappointed that she did not receive 700 rounds. This is Adi. Her grades in all real subjects were 100 or close to 100. And the average of her weighted matriculation exams is 10.6. During her high school years Adi grew up, and at the end of the twelfth grade she reached 1.77 meters high and her close friends called her cLegs, and in the twelfth grade she received summons from the “Haman Talpiot” project and decided to join the project. , He could not help himself, called her especially and said: “I usually do not tell people anything, but you’re really 100% in everything!”. Her father completed his duties as commander of the YKL Adi was very involved in her father’s work, visited family visits in Metula, and the interest in Lebanon, through her very personal acquaintance with General Lahad and his family and the frequent trips to Marjayoun, In the song for her father, the last song from a special notebook of “Songs for Dad,” written during the difficult period in which he was absent from home even more than usual, she wrote: “You will not believe it, but it is hard for us to part.” When she was drafted into the IDF, the family went on a monthlong trip in Europe, a trip engraved as a memory of the family’s perfection, the one that would no longer matter. Adi joined the IDF in March 1989 and went on an intensive six-month course, and all the participants in the Talpiot project are talented, and she is not used to being mediocre. And examines her father, Brigadier General with military information, and the two suddenly became partners. At the end of the course, Adi was stationed at a base in the north, and she is working energetically and pressing for an officer. In the officer’s course she was chosen by the girls for exemplary apprenticeship, and at the end was assigned to a small special unit, where for the first time she was a commander. As a teacher, she demanded, insisted and received a “internship” in a unit in a post in the north, a place where only boys usually sit. Yes, she is certainly also a feminist on these issues. When she entered her position in the unit, life returned to a more relaxed course and she sought a way back to dance, and went to flamenco studies with Dalia Lau, and that was immediate love. Her height, her stamina and her dancing skills, she was promoted very quickly and she plans to develop in this field and go after the army to study in Spain. In the unit she also meets love, she, who until now was busy and always surrounded by a group of friends. UntilHe is a reservist of the unit, who was recruited to guide her before she took office. His name was a name, and they all called them: Adi-Daughter of and Adi-Son of. He also learns Spanish and studies the history of Spain at the university. Adi calls her mother, who also learned a little Spanish, and together they study in an advanced course, studies that were constructive competition. Adi and Adi go to live together and make many plans, including a trip to Spain. The Gulf War and the work in the unit brought them closer. Then, as a thunderstorm, with severe stomach pains and her grandfather’s recommendation to do ultrasound, she has a cancerous tumor in her kidney, and an immediate surgery is needed. Her father set up a “war room” and reached every center and doctor around the world. The kidney removal surgery took place within a week. With the tests, her father travels to the United States, where it turns out that the tumor is malignant and is characteristic of very young children, among whom recovery rates are very high, but there is no global experience in adults. Despite the shock, Adi receives the news heroically, and with the tremendous support of Adi Son of, she is a race of fighters. A program of aggressive chemotherapy treatments hits her whole body, her hair falls off, and Adi, though she has made a wig, decides to wear kerchiefs and hats on her head. Adi insists on helping her replacement in the unit, who got the job suddenly, and every moment she feels a little better, she goes out to friends and even dances a little flamenco, although her legs betray her. In the summer, during the screening, she went with her family to Yeruham to finish her infantry instructor’s course, Shira, and she was enrolled in chemistry studies at Tel Aviv University and went on a trip to Spain. Despite his chemotherapy, small lung metastases suddenly appear in the eyes of the experts, and her father arrives at a medical center in Lyon, France, and once again an emergency plan is prepared, and again aggressive treatment, and Adi is forced to stop her Despite all the anxieties, she has not lost her fighting spirit and sense of humor She laughs at the doctors and staff, and even the development of her disease and the proposal to transplant and analyze a healthy biopsy, succeed in sounding funny in her mouth, and once again, with Adi Son of, they are able to travel for a few days in Paris. The family sought relief in a vegan clinic in Germany, with a Chinese professor in Slovakia, and Adi traveled with her sister Shira to London to a homeopathic doctor. The treatment did not help, but they also find the spirit and time to spend. Adi understands that there is a possibility that she will not win this battle and asks her father and Midi Son of that if she does not, then they will send a nice young flamenco dancer to a course in Spain. From this will, the family established the Adi Foundation, which hosts a flamenco competition, in addition to Spanish cultural events, “Flamenco Days,” each year at the Suzanne Dellal Center, where Adi performed with Dalia Lau’s band. A few days before her death Adi still hoped to get to New York, where she heard many of Adi Benn, was careful not to indulge in morphine and that there would be no civil wars (it was during the announcement of the Oslo Accords and the demonstrations). Adi passed away two days before Rosh Hashana, on the 26th of Elul 5753 (12.9.1993), just before she turned twenty-three. Adi was laid to rest at the military cemetery in Rishon Letzion, just when the peace treaty on the White House lawn was signed on 13 September 1993. Immediately after the ceremony, the then Prime Minister, Yitzhak Rabin, called the family and expressed his opinionFrom the depths of his Lev