Daughter of Ivet and Nachman Zabludowicz. Leah was born on March 16, 1952 at Ein Gedi Hospital in Tel Aviv. Leah was a Yaffa and smiling baby, affectionately called her “Lily” and “Lilika”, or “Nona” by her grandmother. She studied at the Yehuda Halevi elementary school on Oliphant Street in Tel Aviv. When she finished her studies, Leah’s educator was the first to recommend her parents to her to study law. Leizer, Leah’s grandfather, who used to call her “kokelika” and spoke to her in Ladino-Ladino, was boundless love. She was his first granddaughter after the Holocaust, and in the middle of his eye. When Lili died he wrote such an impressive article about him that her teachers at school decided that the article should be displayed for months in the school corridor. In high school, the Herzliya Gymnasium, Lily studied in the bilingual program. Even then her tongue spelled “voids” all her listeners, so much so that the teacher Dr. Weiser used to call her “my daughter.” Her handwriting was filled with pages in flowing, legible, interesting, fascinating writing, connected letters, words And all of her friends and friends, who gathered around her to hear jokes and picnics, were influenced by her grandmother, who lived in the same apartment with the family, Love Leah Larkum, and to prepare works of art, and Abba Nachman also contributed his creative talent as a carpenter, even though he was not a carpenter In the army, Leah served close to her home, in the Kirya, in the Defense Ministry, where she appreciated her English speaking ability, which, together with her natural charm, led her to become a translator for Ministry of Defense guests and as a companion to show these tourists the country’s landscapes Since she was so popular with her commanders in the Defense Ministry, she continued to work there after she was discharged from the army as a civilian. In the day she worked with the Defense Ministry’s procurement delegations and in the afternoon she studied law at Tel Aviv University. Leah’s husband, Alex Mor Adin, said: “Lil and I met in the last year of her studies, the first meeting was fascinating for both of us, we walked on the beach between Herzliya and Tel Aviv, and we did not stop talking. Acadia, on June 30, 1977. During our internship in the Tel Aviv courthouse, we established and expanded our family. With her past in the Defense Ministry, Lili had no particular difficulties in joining the police force. Thanks to her degree, she received a professional status and a corresponding degree. She served in the Dan Region in Ramat Gan. Her role as a business licensing officer, under Loushi, who appreciated her sharp mind and diligence, her sharp tongue and strong, sociable character helped greatly to solve the plight of business owners, humanly and in a way that provided the authorities. I have the affair of licensing sheds for the sale of strawberries and fruit from the Sultana family. Their stalls at the entrance to Ramat Hasharon created traffic jams on the narrow, busy road. No one wanted to give them a license, but Lily confronted them. The Sultana family was a family of liberated prisoners who wanted to be rehabilitated. Lily in her witty language, with a smile and a sweetie of her lips, while promoting various bureaucratic processes, made them tough to build a parking lot and build stable and dangerous sheds. They have been restored – and the public has benefited to this day. She and the police did their best. There were many others who appreciated her. All those around Dan. Not naming names that were many, and so on”After two years of police service, Leah was diagnosed with breast cancer and underwent a year and a half of pain, infertility, anguish, treatment, and always with hope, and continued to work and appear in her office in the courts. None of the colleagues knew what she had. She said to the questioners: ‘I have shortness of breath …’ At home she would faint and agonize. Balls. Screenings. Chemotherapy … excision … The songs we used to sing together with the boys before going to bed became more and more rare … “On February 27, 1985, Leah died. Inspector Leah fell during her service. She was thirty-three years old. She was laid to rest in the military cemetery in Kiryat Shaul, Tel Aviv. She left behind a husband and two children. From the words written by Alex, Leah’s husband, in 2007: “Lili died, in her life, not even thirty-three, and in the spring the flower was picked, because why she excelled in everything, everyone loved her. , Took her to him because she was a flower We, her family, put flowers on her grave in the Kiryat Shaul Military Cemetery for twenty-three years, and I present to her our fruits, Adi and Alon, who have graduated over the years. I was proud of them, you left them at the age of five and six years, soft toddlers, and what you gave them in these early years was fertile fertilizer. And Fiic and your qualities. Now they cedar facing an important step in their lives – setting up families. I’m sorry and painful to all of us that no physical presence in all of this. But our hearts the present day. So we took numerous pictures allow us to empower the wonderful memories “
