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Sverdlov, Ina

Sverdlov, Ina


The daughter of Aspir (Esther), a doctor by profession, and Yosef, a musician. “I remember the day you were born,” her sister wrote. “I returned from kindergarten and was told that a surprise was waiting for me in the room. When I entered the room I found a small doll in the coop. I waited impatiently to open your eyes and finally wake up so I could play with you. One summer day you enter my life. A small angel without wings, with a golden heart and a pure soul. “In April 1991, when the family was not a year and a half old, the family immigrated to Israel and lived in Kibbutz Alumim for two years as part of the” First House in the Homeland “program. Esther and Joseph decided to try their luck in Canada, and the family packed their suitcases, and the parents found work in Toronto, and Ina and her sister adapted to the new environment and were dressed in similar clothes, one in pink and the other in purple. Separate. Doing everything together. In the Canadian winter we built snow angels … dancing together in the band, playing the piano, drawing classes, studying French and even taking some voice lessons together. “In 1996, three years later, in the absence of a Canadian visa, In Safed, whose parents were integrated into the work, although not in their professions, and did not enter the “State of Israel” elementary school, but her ability to adapt was not unusual: “I came to help you read and speak Hebrew. I ran into a girl of nine, ten. Intelligent, intelligent, willing to know and succeed. A good student, diligent, diligent, smiling … You soon became part of the class and knew how to overcome all the obstacles you faced. “Nechama Burstein says:” Within a month you could not tell that she had just arrived as a new immigrant. Immediately acquired Hebrew … became a central figure in the class. “Afternoon spent a lot of time with Yael Krocharo, her classmate:” They eat lunch, prepare homework, play and separate in the evening until the next day, “Yael said. In the book that was in Ina’s memory, they were so close together that those who did not know them thought they were sisters, even their voices were similar: Yael’s parents were tied to Ina and saw her as a daughter, and Yael was connected to Lilia and Esther. Everything from everything, “Yael wrote,” and always find an attentive ear and a good word … “With her friend Lihi Farjun, love is not singing and laughing, their voices intertwined, and when And walks up the home of one to that of the other, there were bursts into duets. “You were a man full of good,” Leahy wrote, “optimistic. You had difficulties but you never said anything, you did not, you did not cry. “If you wanted something, you would fight for it despite all the obstacles on the way.” Another friend she met was not Mor (Moriah) Edri, and during the middle school period, after they moved into the neighborhood, the connection was tightened and the two did not part anymore. A day, “Moore told her,” even at night we slept together. And once a month, at least, we run a girls’ evening, where we would have a family pizza … For the exams we would “learn” together – rather speaking, talking and talking, and in the middle making a chocolate break … “Six years have passed since the family immigrated to Israel, Joseph, the father, did not find his place, and he traveled with the girls to Germany to visit his family and worked there in an attempt to obtain Canadian citizenship, and the visit to Germany lasted for a year and eight months,A school for immigrants in the city of Nuernberg. Upon their return to Israel, she entered fourth grade. As she grew older, she became more involved in what was going on around her. She was the mainstay of the class, involved and careful not to miss any activity – “as if she wanted to swallow the world.” “As a symbol of freedom and optimism, she would dance and take part in every activity and ceremony,” wrote Orna Kobi, coordinator of the junior high school in the name of Rabin: “talented, generous and generous. Inna had a special attraction to dance. As a child she studied ballet, and in her youth she participated in a jazz dance class. “I always wanted to be a famous dancer who would stand on the red carpet.” The parents continued to handle the immigration process to Canada, until in 2005 Joseph left Israel. The family accompanied him to Canada, but she refused to stay there. She was strongly attached to her friends, and yearned to continue her influential social work. Since she got along very well with children, she wanted to be a counselor, and she went to Safed in the youth movement “Psagot”, and later moved to the Hanoar Haoved Vehalomed youth movement, and together with her friends she founded the movement’s local branch. “You have always been at the center of the trip, one that can not rest in her presence, until her voice is so sinister that the songs of her movement were so devoted … You have made so many people, including myself, seeing the world in a way Different, more supervised, and wanting to be better people. … small in body and young at age, but your heart was immeasurably greater. “In the eleventh grade she felt that she no longer identified with the values ​​of the movement, moved to the” after me “movement and integrated into the fitness training. The school participated in the unique educational program “Young Ambassadors”. She also volunteered annually to help organize the memorial ceremony for Sergeant Baruch Ben Shimon, the brother of her beloved teacher Nechama, who was killed in a battle with terrorists. On the educational level, she showed no seriousness, diligence and striving for perfection. She was a student in the MOFET class (mathematics, physics and community culture), coping well with the teaching tasks and her grades were always good, “I always told you that you could really bring out a book about your life.” And Esther wrote: “She was not very happy and optimistic in her character, never angry or complaining. She always jumped and laughed. “The values ​​of evil and giving that were deeply embedded in her personality were not expressed again and again – in relation to her family, her friends, her community, and later on in her military service. And it is no surprise that many of her friends saw it as a ray of light, a smile of the sun, and she was not the dominant and vibrant woman who knew how to take advantage of the good that life offers. She loved to spend time, listen to foreign music and dance, and her friends loved to hear her funny stories Tea Nufar Iloko, remember how intervals was dancing the “Bonita de tax” and sang to her: “You were ‘screaming is not’ attributed only to you, they are shrill, jerky and full of life. And indeed, you were always full of joy of life, emotional, charismatic and above all a good friend. “On her Facebook page, Ina declared:” There are only two things that make me happy in the world: to love and to love. “She was happy, and in her short life she was able to experience true love from the 11th grade with her friend Dor Mazur, and the special relationship between Noa and her sister continued during Lilia’s military service, during which the two sisters worked in the evenings in Meir Panim – Power of Giving, In the summer of 2006, with the outbreak of the Second Lebanon War, Safed entered the line of fire and was hit by missiles, and her parents suggested that Iana travel to Canada, but that she was not allowed to travel to Canada. On July 24, 2008, she joined the IDF Medical Corps, together with her best friend Mor Edri. The two, who sat side by side in high school, shared experiences and excitement and prepared for matriculation exams together. “In basic training there is a bed in front of a bed,” Moore wrote. “We were in the same class as the paramedics in the same class, and we knew each vein very closely.” We worked in parallel clinics and always referred soldiers to you, promising to ‘do not go, she’ll take care of you,’ and never disappoint. ” The period of military service would have served Inna. “I encouraged her to go in the direction,” her mother Esther said, “and I tried to interest her, in the hope that she would learn,” she said, adding that she had worked as a combat nurse at the Galil-Golan Medical Center in the Philo camp. Medicine, and will continue the tradition of her grandmother and mother. “On April 5, 2010, she was awarded a certificate of appreciation and distinction by the Medical Corps of the Northern Command:” As a sign of appreciation and appreciation for Your high level of professionalism and dedication, as part of your position to advance the medical goals and missions of the Northern Command, is a great success! ” She was not supposed to be released within two months, and she had already formulated a plan for herself: she planned to visit her father and her sister in Canada, dreamed of teaching and of teaching English. She had already made all the inquiries and was preparing to begin her psychometric exams, but her ambitions were lost on Jerusalem Day, on her way to the beach. Sergeant Ina Sverdlov fell during her service on the 13th of Iyar 5770 (13.5.2010) in a fatal road accident that took place on the Acre-Carmiel road, near the Gilon junction. The driver of the bus that did not drive him hit a truck that stopped at the side of the road. The clash killed five people, including Innah, and dozens of wounded. She was not twenty-one when she fell. She was laid to rest in the military cemetery in Safed. Survived by parents and sister. On her gravestone, the members of her family engraved the words: “Sing your love songs to your ears, and they will mourn in our hearts.” “I was a smart girl with a head on her shoulders, courteous, charismatic, educated, diligent, smiling and with a golden heart, just as you were educated … I was proud of you. I wanted you to be all together as a united family, and we could lead a normal life … I was so waiting for you to come. ” “When you were born, you became my best friend, my soulmate, the Western Wall, crying for him … You always knew how to say the right words, to calm down, comfort and entertain …” “She is not smart, she is not smart and talented!” As you always say about yourself, the perfect combination of our mother and father, with a childhood dream of being a smart doctor like a mother, you always wanted to help and help others, combined with a multidisciplinary talent and love for music like Dad. Smile, gives good advice and support, opticalMith. You always knew how to cheer and make me laugh like no one else would. You dreamed of a big family. At least three children. So that it will not be boring and there will be action at home. You grew up to be from the little girl, afraid of people and cameras, to a girl who likes to be surrounded by thousands of people. To be the center of the stage and things and the girl who likes being photographed by every tree! “I want to thank you, you were an amazing nurse, I could not ask for a better one.” Her close friend Mor Edri eulogized her: “My nolly. … We were together, a couple of companies that never separate. … You were always there by my side, good and bad … … You were the friend everyone wished for himself. … I did not need any other company. “Educator Hila (Nechama) Sassi, who was connected to Ina and close to her:” Dear girl, you have captured my heart from the dawn of your childhood. A charming girl, shy, full of energy. … radiates kindness, generosity and dedication despite the difficulties … Over the years we have been good friends. No more a student and a teacher. In times of trouble and joy, you were always at my side. Vital, helpful and supportive. “I was a daughter I did not have …” Comrade Dor Mazor said goodbye to Ayana: “My beautiful doll, I’m afraid I did not manage to make you realize how much I’m in love with you and I love you. … I am sure that now you are in a place worthy of your presence, worthy of your perpetual smile, of the light you radiate on those around you, your magical laugh, your pure heart, who cared for everyone and only afterwards yourself. Your admirable maturity, your heart-warming sensibility, your sweet innocence, the infinite love. … I did not have time to kiss you enough, I did not have time to fight with you enough, I did not have time to hug you enough and I did not have time to talk to you enough. But … we’ve been through a lot of our amazing time together. “My Indelka.” The family of Ina, her friends and acquaintances, decided to perpetuate her memory in a fund that will help students realize their aspirations and dreams that she has not been able to realize. And educational and ethical events, and encourages students to volunteer for others.

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