Lucky and Luis. Born on Wednesday, 29 November 1973, in Hadera, a second son to a family of four, Yaron studied at Ort Lataf Elementary School in Givat Olga, and from an early age stood out for his ability and always, in every competition, quiz or test, The first place, the wisdom and the quiet, the desire to excel and the security of his ability, did not spoil his simple manner and modesty, and was always surrounded by friends and friends. It was in his mind that, at the end of eighth grade, he decided to go to the military school near the Reali School in Haifa, where he suddenly turned from a cute little boy into a serious and impressive man He was the first student in the history of the boarding school to receive the Birm Prize, the highest prize in the school, and was the first In a boarding school on behalf of the Foreign Ministry, he transferred his heritage to the children of the United States, and during the four years of his studies he combined studies in the real world with military studies, demonstrated leadership and leadership, and did not prevent himself from flirting, laughing and happy, surrounded by his friends in Yasur. From his childhood, all his games had always become airplanes, then he modeled airplanes, painted them and hung over the bed-and it was clear to everyone that the next target would be a pilot course. In November 1991, Yaron was drafted into the IDF for an aviation course and enjoyed every minute of his activity, and even when he was drafted into a navigators course, he was not sent off with the veteran pilots. He was professional in all his limbs, demanding of himself and meticulously implementing instructions, notes and lessons. Yaron was well integrated into the unit, felt comfortable and safe, and was glad to have arrived. He was an excellent navigator, thorough, standing under pressure, striving for perfection in performance, radiating security for his environment, with high motivation and values of homeland and tradition. Love of the land and love of the homeland were fulfilled by the love of trips around the country on vacations and on Saturdays, alone or with many friends and friends. On the 10th of Av 5755 (August 10, 1995) Yaron fell in the course of his duties in an air accident. He was killed when his plane hit a land in Nahal Zinim in the Zin Valley, when he was on a routine training flight. The plane’s engine was hit by storks and exploded. The plane overturned and crashed to the ground. The plane’s pilot, Captain Ronen Lev, was killed. Yaron was laid to rest in the military cemetery in Hadera. He was twenty-two years old when he fell. Survived by his parents, two sisters – Einat and Irit, and Roi. After his fall he was promoted to captain. In a condolence letter to the bereaved family, the commander of the squadron wrote: “Yaron was loved by all of us … We expected him to have a bright future. .. “
