The eldest son of Bracha and Aharon, the brother of Adi, Nofar, and Uri. Born on 17 September 1980 in Ramat Gan, he began his studies at the “Mellal” elementary school in his city and graduated from the Begin high school in Rosh Ha’ayin, where the family moved in. Barak was a beloved child and was surrounded by many friends. His childhood was known as a hyperactive child who loved challenges and sought them in every corner: Barak was drawn to trouble like a butterfly to fire, but sports, music, friends, especially motorcycles and ATVs filled his time. “Barak developed spiritually, and a funny and playful boy became a responsible and mature man, who was clearly strong in spirit, Barak always protected everyone and cared for everyone, especially his brother And he spent most of his free time devoted to the family, and his brothers saw him as an exemplary figure who, on his part, admired them, and had a loving friend and brother On 25 November 1998, Barak enlisted in the IDF , To the Artillery Corps, completed basic training and served as a fighter. After about a year and a half, he decided that he wanted to contribute more, and went to the officers’ course. Only one week before the end of the course, Barak was fired, but when he was determined to achieve his goal he did not give up and returned to a second term at the officers’ training school. “Nitzanim.” Barak joined the training field and therefore chose, in his second position, to return to Training Base 1, but this time as chief of staff – a significant role in which he left his personal stamp in shaping the generation of officers of the future. To continue his father’s path, to convert to a profession, and to serve as an officer in the Ordnance Corps.was not an easy task, let alone an officer, Although he was a lieutenant, Barak chose to lower the ranks and start all over again – like everyone else: he wore the blue insignia on his shoulders and acted like a full-fledged cadet for all intents and purposes without any He served as the commander of the Ordnance Ordnance Division and later served as an ordnance officer, and in his last position he served as the Operations Officer of the “Ordnance Corps” Walis. Despite his few years in the career army, Barak’s commanders identified his promise, so they sent him on a two-year vacation during which Barak took the Bar-Ilan benches on his way to a bachelor’s degree in logistics. Barak was a devoted commander, loved and admired. He showed personal and professional maturity, devotion, responsibility and infinite giving, all in the same way as modesty and peace of mind. Barak was an officer and a real gentleman, brave and intelligent, and he had a grace and smile that was reserved only for him. It seems that Barak’s day consisted of forty-eight hours rather than twenty-four, as was the case with everyone: Barak managed to work, study, read, cook, visit the parents, the uncles and grandmother. Music, and only then to sleep – and all that in a single day, Barak was full of joys, shared walks and family walks, enjoyed everything in his life, and radiated optimism and peace. Themselves in front of a real man, mature, talking about any subject with any person at eye level, wisdom and experience surprising to his young age, stands on sterile Daughters uncompromisingly and looks down politely and with dignity reserved. Lightning always made sure herRemember that life is beautiful, that everything is in our hands, that “everything is in our heads,” and that the will and the will are stronger than any other force. Capt. Barak Moalem fell during his duty on the 28th of Av Av 5767 (4.8.2007) in a road accident, at the age of 27. He was laid to rest in the military cemetery in Kiryat Shaul, leaving his parents, two sisters and a brother. Longings for visits, trips, entertainment, conversations, listening, the charming smile, the rolling laugh, your special enthusiasm, the music that made everyone listen to her, because music is the taste of life, the little surprises, the warmth you have lavished on everyone, without exception. We have a strong longing for everyone you are. You lived without personal interests, modestly, innocently, and with supreme conviction that your life was intended first of all to give to others. “In memory of Barak, a community of consolants on the Internet was established, including a picture gallery, eulogies and farewell letters. /personal/p_eologies.aspx?sid=5186. Odelia, his cousin wrote: “My lightning, not a day goes by without me thinking about you. Your image rises before my eyes and floods them. Your good talking eyes look at me. Your shy, captivating smile overwhelms my heart. I miss you so much – a special person, a person with a gift, a person with appreciation, a person with values - family values, social values and moral values, a beloved cousin with the ability to listen and forgive. The sadness of parting from a beloved child whose life was cut off by their noses. A sharp pain at the loss of many years you had to live. Tears for not having exhausted your life, a sorrow that you will no longer be on our side and will not illuminate your strong aura about us. May your memory be blessed, you will always be in my heart. “
