Schwartz (Metabusian), Arman

Ben Svetlana and Ashut. He was born on December 15, 1981, in Leningen (Gomeri), in Romania. Brother to Ernst-Eric and Arthur. Arman’s childhood had wandered through him. After the strong earthquake that hit Armenia in 1988, the family moved to Palanga, Latvia, where Arman began to study in first grade. Two years later they returned to Armenia. In the spring of 1993, Arman moved to the home of his grandparents in Ternopol, Ukraine. Six months later he immigrated to Israel with his mother and brother Erik and they settled in Karmiel. In Israel, they reunited with their older brother, Arthur, who immigrated to Israel a year earlier and lived in Kibbutz Malkia. Arman and his mother traveled extensively throughout the country, enjoyed picnics in the countryside and learned to know the country very closely. Arman joined the “Haprahim” elementary school in Carmiel and went on to the Horowitz Junior High School of the ORT network in the city. He completed his studies at the Amal Technological High School in Safed, in the track of a mechanic. Armand loved life and knew how to use it well. He played football a lot, liked to watch television and listen to music, went out with his friends to dance and spend time, but he also enjoyed a quiet conversation. At the beginning of December 1999, he joined the IDF and was stationed in the Ordnance Corps, where he served at the base of the brigade headquarters in the Golan Heights as a car mechanic and fulfilled his tasks in the best possible way. (24.8.2002), Arman was killed in a road accident at the age of 20. Arman and four of his friends made their way from a night out in Tiberias to their home in Carmiel, a commercial vehicle that had veered off the route The area was separated and a frontal hit in their car, and Arman was killed on the spot, and his good friend, Sergeant Dimitry Krystalowicz was killed. And his brother, Oleg, said: “He was a good guy. He and Dima joined the army together and were friends for many years … Everyone in the family talked about the dangers on the road. Only a few months ago Arman was injured in a road accident and bone fracture. His friend Dimitri was also slightly injured in the face in another accident. Yesterday they were killed together. “Arman’s family wrote to his memory:” Just an unnecessary car accident / for us it is a fatal and painful accident / and the blow suddenly lands / And there is the laughter of a child who was cut off and not heard / And the look is painful and the heart hurts / And the prayer is playing and the tears are running down the cheek / They look at each side and every side / as if they are trying to search for the words / and dig deep into the coats / seeking to turn a flame into a candle that suddenly turns off / takes a last look and tries to whisper something into the closet. But the word stops and the tears choke in the throat Against the burning knowledge that he will never return / and are wrapped in the veil of bereavement / and bury the ark in the sand They call eyes to the blue / and walk and cry and separate in silence / and know that his body is indeed buried here for ever and ever. But the lamp of his soul is forever for us. “