Chen, Amit-Eliyahu
Son of Clara and Michael. He was born on the 11th of Shevat 5746 (11.1.1986) in Netanya, the third son in the family, and before him were born Stav and Shahar, followed by Ayelet, Itai and Shaked, who lived in Kfar Yona In August 2004, Amit joined the IDF and served in the Golani Brigade, where he served in the Paratroopers Brigade, where he was able to continue his many activities and fulfill his love. It is said that he was the “champion of tips” – he always invested in the tables he was responsible for, satisfied the diners, and worked tirelessly, and was generally treated with great respect and appreciation from the satisfied guests. Or in the work vehicles of his employers, and five days before he was killed he managed to realize His dream and buy, with the money he had earned, a car, a car like Amit wanted – beautiful, elegant, that made the right impression on his friends, Amit had groomed and bragged about him, and fell during his service on Thursday, (13.7.2006), in a car accident that occurred at the Ruppin junction Two hours earlier, he drove his friends from the unit, each to his home, to equip themselves with food for the next few days. Obtain licenses on all vehicles. As usual, he began carrying out the mission and issued a motorcycle license. He saw the motorcycle as a tool for further employment, and immediately upon receiving the license began to work as a pianist. He also died when he was twenty. Amit was laid to rest in the military section of the Kfar Yona cemetery. Survived by parents, three brothers and two sisters. After his fall he was promoted to sergeant. Amit’s great dream, as he wrote in his roots at the age of thirteen, was to run a protected work center like his mother and study for a bachelor’s, master’s, and doctoral degree. His family wrote: “Such was a colleague who loved someone, sensitive to the suffering of others, and always aspired to be in the head, because only in this way did he believe that he could fulfill all his dreams. I aspire to more, and in one evening, in one second, the dream is gone. “My colleague will remain forever twenty, beautiful, tall and smiling – so we will preserve him forever.” Amit’s room has all the instruments he has accumulated throughout his life – the three guitars, the amp, the darbuka of all sizes, the sticks of various kinds, and more and more.
