What Are They Trying to Sell Us as “Education” – and How Did We Forget to Teach Kids to Think?
If education doesn’t teach kids to think – only to memorize — then it isn’t education.
It’s pedagogical makeup with the flavor of “lite.”
If education doesn’t teach kids to think – only to memorize — then it isn’t education.
It’s pedagogical makeup with the flavor of “lite.”
When Conservatives Discover They Have Feelings (Please Don’t Tell Anyone)
We’re not perfect. We’re not polite. We’re not subtle … But we’re real.
In a world where everyone’s busy looking good, Israelis are busy making sure they’re not lying to themselves.
In a country where every word is policed, every tweet can ruin a career, and “offense” is a national sport –
“Fathi & Zimri Among the People” is a small cultural explosion of free speech
Coming this fall to a conflict zone near you: the geopolitical soap opera where yesterday’s enemy is tomorrow’s BFF – and the only constant is chaos.
“In the Middle East, peace isn’t the opposite of war—it’s just foreplay.”
When the country is turbulent, when the news is depressing, when the people are divided, when the left and right are fighting – shawarma is waiting for us in the corner. It doesn’t ask if you voted. It doesn’t check if you are in favor of reform. It’s just there, with coleslaw, runny tahini, and a look that says: “Forget about everything, brother, one bite and you’ll understand why you were born.”
If someone had told us 20 years ago that in the future we would have vacuum cleaners that talk, navigate, secretly crawl under the bed, and take revenge when you forget to charge them—we would have laughed. Today we laugh less. Especially when the robot once again enters the door, or worse—the electrical cabinet.
The lie of “genocide in Gaza” is not just a plot — it is a global PR exercise, designed to turn Israel into the next apartheid state on the moral board of the global left.
We will not fall for it, because unlike them, we know what real genocide is — we were there, we survived, and we returned home. And while they scream in the streets, we will continue to guard this house, even if it causes them to accuse us of ten more “genocides.”
Yes, that’s not a typo. As of June 2025, the Israeli prime minister, the man who in recent decades has made an entire career out of warning about a nuclear Iran, is the most beloved person in the markets of Isfahan. Residents take pictures with posters of him, they sell “Bibi-Rimon”-flavored sweets, and there’s even an Iranian band called “Likud Underground” that performs covers of his campaign songs in Persian.