Zada, Raviv

The eldest son of Rachel and Isaac. He was born on July 25, 1977 in Holon. A brother to Shai and Mor. His name is derived from the words of the prophet about the people of Israel that it will be “like the leaves of grass” (Micah 5: 6). Raviv’s birth marked the beginning of a new era in the parents’ lives after many years of waiting for the child. The rented apartment in which he lived was replaced by a new apartment that Raviv was able to enter as soon as he left the hospital. At his grandfather’s request, the circumcision ceremony took place in the new house. Fifty guests were invited to the party, but two hundred arrived. The modest apartment was narrow and contained everyone, and soon it slid into the grass near the house. No one cared that the prepared refreshments ran out; Everyone was happy with Raviv and came to express their feelings of identification with the happy parents. Unfortunately, the photos taken at the moving event did not survive and later became consumed by fire. Raviv was a smiling and alert baby, enjoying constant attention from all the family members. Grandparents, grandmothers, uncles and aunts wrapped him in love and indulged him in innumerable toys. His parents lovingly followed his development, worked hard to fulfill his physical and spiritual needs, and taught him to love man, to help others and to love nature. Indeed, Raviv’s great love was for animals of all kinds and all kinds. Raviv raised a dog, a chick, a turtle and fish; When he went out with his friends to play in the sand, his mother knew that she had to make jars that would bring in the myriad of worms, insects and snails he would bring. Raviv was also the proud owner of several snakes, who lived in an aquarium placed in the living room. In the yearbook of the Ben-Zvi elementary school in Holon, where he studied, he wrote: “Raviv will investigate every lizard and repairman because Raviv will be a scientist.” Raviv was a creative and clever child, showed maturity and responsibility and was very sensitive. He studied sculpture and created fascinating and imaginative works from ceramics. He also continued to martial arts, and participated in karate and judo classes. When he reached the mitzvot, he received his first computer, and from then on he devoted every spare moment to the computer. Raviv continued his studies at the ORT Holon high school in the electronics field. His affinity for the flora and fauna led him naturally to the Society for the Protection of Nature, where he was an active member and traveled extensively. In the 10th grade, as part of the personal commitment project, he chose to volunteer for the “Cruelty to Animals” association. During this period he met Shlomit, and the acquaintance developed into a five-year relationship. Raviv was an outstanding student, and when he was offered to continue for the thirteenth grade, to complete his studies as a technician and to serve in the Intelligence Corps, he accepted the proposal, and on July 12, 1995, upon completing his studies and receiving a certified technician’s diploma, he enlisted in the Intelligence Corps. Raviv did his regular service at the Hermon post and continued his career in the “Glilot” camp, where he stated in his release from the IDF: “Serious, with a high personal level, reliable, capable of working with a professional audience, . ” After his discharge from the IDF, with the rank of First Sergeant, Reviv traveled to Italy, where he returned to the high-tech company “AM”. And Raviv’s managers saw him as the potential for future success, and Raviv managed to solve difficult and complex problems, surprising his employers and their clients with the solutions he had proposed and the speed with which he had formulated them. Tuvia Segal, his co-worker, eulogized him: “You have always been willing to help what is possible, to listen to things that were said with seriousness, caring and goodwill. It was easy to talk to you about anything, you were open and you were a friend. “Raviv received many letters of appreciation and appreciation from the companies he served.To die in the United States, and was quickly promoted. With the encouragement of the company, so that he could utilize his abilities and advancement possibilities, he began studying at the Holon Institute of Technology as an electronics engineer. In his modesty, he did not tell home about the professional courses he had successfully passed on and his work. Only after his death did his parents hear about his achievements, and how much was his friends. Raviv was a beautiful and successful guy, smiling and with a sweeping and sweeping laugh. He liked to hang out, play snooker, eat in restaurants and dance, and liked to read – especially Stephen King’s. As the eldest son and great brother was the mainstay of the family; Everything that was imposed on him was done easily, quickly and efficiently, and with all his heart. Raviv had golden hands, and there was nothing in the house that he could not fix. In every field he was willing to help, materially, financially and emotionally. His family often consulted him and greatly appreciated his opinion. He, on his part, spoiled them with gifts and was ready to make them available. The family of the neighbors, immigrants from Ethiopia, also helped regularly. Raviv’s life was cut short, with all his future ahead of him. On 9 November 2003, Raviv went to reserve duty from which he did not return. Raviv fell in the line of duty on 26 November 2003 at the age of 26. He was buried at the military cemetery in Holon and left behind his parents, brother and sister: “Sad days, dark nights, Pain in the heart, a hole in the soul. The dawn lit up with your smile and the night went down – with a smile on your face like a running deer – help, and your hands a hoof – to support. All your life you were sensitive and wise and you all gave a loving and warm heart. And in the twinkling of an eye and in the morning, upon thy sword thou shalt fall like the king’s crown. Noah Ben Shalom and a dear brother, and your memory will not be used forever. “Wrote to the family Yigal Shefer, one of Raviv’s two managers at” AM. “Raviv began his work with us immediately upon his discharge from the military service as a service technician for component testing, and this equipment is complex and complex and constitutes an important link in the chain of electronic components manufacturing. And despite the lack of experience of Raviv, Reuven (his other manager) and I gave him our confidence in light of the results of the tests that passed with great success, it later proved that this bet we took on ourselves was one of the right decisions we made. Intel, and glorified the name of our company and its supplier Kim ‘Teradyne.’ His brilliant technical abilities and personality, which conveyed kindness and an endless desire to help, gave us confidence in everything he did, and later Raviv undertook to handle tests at Motorola, which is also a demanding and uncompromising company. In a certain stage, Raviv asked to begin an evening degree in Electronics Engineering, and we encouraged him to join us as an engineer after completing his studies. Raviv had much more to offer us as a friend, a friend, and most of all a family that would not be comforted by the fact that he had fallen into his prime. I will remember his abundant smile every morning when he arrived at the office and every evening when he left. You can be proud that you raised and educated a cute girl like Raviv. We are all here, Raviv miss you. “Raviv, who passed away prematurely, left a shocked and painful family in his memory, his parents set up a website with his biography, a photo gallery and things written in his memory. Their problems, and hear fromAnd other bereaved families how they deal with the disaster that has befallen them. URL: http://www.zada-raviv.com. At the memorial ceremony marking the second anniversary of Raviv’s death, Herzl said: “Raviv, only someone who loves you like his world, is the closest to God, because in the loss of true and absolute love there are two possibilities: Either you lose your mind And only if you know what true love is, only he will understand the tragedy that you have encountered, in which you preferred the love of the world, like the fall of Samson the hero, from the betrayal of Delilah. The wise king in man: “Like the death of love, it is hard as the ulterior of envy, its flashes of fire, more than the fire of war, and many waters of all days will not be able to extinguish Let it. Rest in peace, love and dear hero, the image of a loving God created man, God only understands the language of love. ” Raviv, his sister Mor, said: “… longing, sadness, pain – these are just words, your disadvantage is so much deeper than that, the intensities of pain that the words only do wrong to them, I would like my dreams to come true, Raviv. Come into the house and do not understand what the mess is about, saying that you were on a long, long walk, that it’s all right now, the dreams that you are just here, you can tell a lot about your success in your studies, your success at work and the brilliant future you could have. What you did, but who you were, that was your smile, the good you had, the love you had, the desire to give and give all the time, the simplicity with which you presented things, S you are done, your modesty. ” “When I look at you in all the pictures here, I remember you in such a real way, and I feel such a great sense of missed opportunity, sorry for not having done much, regret that not many people knew what special person you were And especially so great sorrow that you are no longer with us here, may your memory be blessed, Raviv. “Three years of black hole, three years of black hole, three years of black and black, three years of yearning and longing, three years of pain and tears, longing for your likeness, longing for your echoing laughter, longing For the beautiful days that were, and you are sitting there upstairs, you may ask God – why and why? ” Three years – on the one hand, it is not clear how three years have passed, but on the other hand, they look like an eternity, three years in which the longing for you only increases, the dreams that you return They do not let go, the guys who remind me of you on the street only multiply, and so – even the moments when you are missing … Raviv, no matter how long it will pass and what other experiences I will have – you are always there, inside … With your gaze, With Raviv I knew, you’re always there – and in the best moments. ” Shimon Ben Elisha wrote: “We do not have the tools to contain the pain, the lack of understanding, the helplessness, our sensory-existential helplessness, when suddenly something fundamental and stable is undermined. Yes, we care a little, we pray for their safety, but all in all we feel that we have them, that they are ours and ours, that these children, ourselves and our flesh, do not disappear just like that … And suddenly … In recent days there have been moments when I fall into sadness, depression, impatience. … the torments of the soul break the idols of silver and gold, making sure in a gentle, deep sense the futility of referring to things that appear From stable as a family,Friends, place of work or body power, as a basis for a sense of security and stability. The heartbreak brings with him a peaceful submission to whoever is in his hand. … We are all one heart that loves and hurts. It’s so painful because he loves it so much. “Guy wrote:” A dream that was lost but its memory will be preserved / A voice that has died but its voice will be remembered / Eyes closed but pine will never be extinguished / It will continue to shine forever in the hearts of your loved ones. “