Yona, Latif (Isaac)

Son of Ezra and Gillett. Was born in 1951 in Iraq. When he was four months old, he immigrated with his family to Israel. It was a well-to-do family, which could not easily find its livelihood in Be’er Sheva, where it settled. Latif first went to Netaim Elementary School in Be’er Sheva and then completed his elementary studies at the Shorashim school. He was a clean and tidy boy who studied his studies, but because of the conditions, he was prevented from continuing to acquire an education, and only before completing his military service did he receive a course for basic education for those who were released and his good grades at the end of the course attest to his diligence and diligence in his studies. Latif was an active guy who hated idleness and boredom. He always knew how to find a channel for his great energy. He had a variety of hobbies. One was painting. He also devoted his spare time to sports: football, table tennis, and other sports. This practice also gave his friends the opportunity to learn about Latif’s temperament and qualities: kindness, willingness to help others, self-respect. Was devoted to his parents, took care of his family and tried to help her. He worked first as an assistant carpenter and then as a painter. Finally, he found a glass-blowing job at son of-Gurion University of the Negev, where he found great satisfaction. In July 1969, he was drafted into the compulsory army and was deployed to the infantry. After completing his service, he was called to reserve duty three times. The third time – on the 14th of Adar 5736 (March 16, 1976) – he fell while carrying out his duties. He was brought to rest in Be’er Sheva. Survived by his parents, four brothers and three sisters. Latif’s commander wrote in a letter of condolence to the bereaved parents: “We lost one of the devoted and beloved soldiers of the headquarters company.” Sarit, his girlfriend, wrote: “I remember a big Lev, I remember how you entered my office, stood aside with a Lev smile on your face and said: ‘Finish caring for all the others. You were dusty, tired, but full of joy … “His parents also talk about the extent of his permissiveness. Latif would say, “I give up my turn for a vacation, for married soldiers and fathers for children.” “When he came in he always had a big smile on his face and filled the house with light and joy … He was glamorous and handsome …” His name was immortalized in a synagogue in Be’er Sheva.