Ohayon, Shlomo (Shlomi)

Ben Miriam and Shalom (Charlie). He was born in Kiryat Ata on August 3, 1978, and was the eldest brother of Yaniv and Assi. Shlomi attended the Sprinzak Elementary School and the Rogozin Junior High School in Kiryat Ata and completed high school successfully at the ” Ort Fertilizers in Kiryat Ata, where he was awarded a certificate of social excellence, and Shlomi excelled in many areas: In his youth, he participated in the seminar of the Hanoar Haoved vehalomed youth movement and received a certificate of excellence, The walls of his room were covered with his paintings, he loved engraving on wood and creating jewelry, and beyond his many hobbies he also found time for animal love and Whipple them conscientiously. Shlomi loved to listen to music, especially Oriental music, and above all he loved helping his friends. Shlomi was drafted army in April 1997. After a brief service in the Air Force stationed Corps-maintenance as a truck driver and won the praise and appreciation for the diligence and his excellence. Shlomi was described by his commanders and friends as a dedicated soldier, who aspired to perfection and showed self-discipline in his work, helped those around him at all times and expressed motivation to continue his military service. Shlomi stood out with a sense of humor and his joy of life. Captain Moshe, who was his direct commander, relates that Shlomi was a good soldier, obedient, obedient, obeying orders and accepted by his comrades in the unit. The same company commander was promoted to a company commander. Shlomi fell in the course of his duties on the 20th of Tevet 5758 (20.1.1998). While he was on his way to a campaign to refresh battle rations for fighters at the front, the vehicle veered off to the abyss between Moshav Amirim and Kibbutz Parod. At the age of nineteen and a half, Shlomi was dead. He was laid to rest in the military section of the Kiryat Ata cemetery. Survived by his parents and two brothers. After his death he was promoted to corporal, and his mother, Miriam, wrote: “My boy / boy, a hero in uniform / disappears to me somewhere on the road / my heart is still hurt by the intensity of the pain / longing, The pride of a mother and father, the pride of the state / Your life and the giving of life / I will never forget you / / And now a hero boy in uniform / You are resting forever. / So I can shout your name / my Shlomi, dear child / inside me, in my heart. In my soul you live / I will never forget you my hero / And wherever I go I will always be with me / My dear child, a hero in uniform / Mother loves you for ever and ever. “