Maimon, Remy
Son of Victor and Rebecca. He was born on August 3, 1953, in Kfar Saba. He studied at the Bialik Elementary School in Netanya, where he completed his studies at the ORT high school in Netanya in the field of marine mechanics, and was a diligent and disciplined student who was especially successful in the construction and repair of electrical and electronic appliances. His special talent and love for his profession managed to repair almost every device that fell into his hands, and there was no field in mechanics or electricity that he did not know, and when he encountered a device that could not be replaced, he produced the parts needed for repair. He was a familiar figure in his hometown, Netanya, liked everyone, used to help him Lt-ties and tie friendship with their peers. Upon graduation from marine mechanic Jeremy realized his love for the profession and sailed learning, which lasted until near the date of joining the Army. Rami was drafted into the Israel Defense Forces in September 1972 and volunteered for the Navy after completing basic training in marine mechanics, where he was stationed at the Navy base in southern Israel as a reconnaissance fighter, and Rami was an excellent mechanic. At his home he tried not to worry his parents, and during his vacations he used to engage in his long-standing hobbies: repairing instruments and motors and training in sports, and on February 4, 1975 Rami fell to the cemetery in Netanya. Parents, brother and sister. “In his letter to the parents, his commander wrote:” Rami was an excellent mechanic. He fought with us during the Yom Kippur War, and more than once, thanks to his ingenuity and ingenuity, the ship continued to carry out its missions despite the mishaps. Rami was not only familiar with mechanics; There was no domain in the ship that he did not show proficiency. Rami can serve as an example of a typical soldier and seaman. “On the 30th anniversary of his death, a poem was printed in his local newspaper, written by his friend, Oved Shimon:” Your day is over in the Lev of life. “A man of truth and honesty A friend / a description of beauty and splendor” – Deep in the Lev / and like you, Rami, no changes and consolations / Even the sun is a little “Rami’s parents commemorated his memory in a children’s clothing shop they had set up in Netanya two years after his death.