You
Say We Run the Banks — A Modern Jewish
Response
Adapted
by Jeff Kaminsky from the original work by Joshua Hoffman.
You
say we run the banks. You say we control Hollywood. You say we dominate the
media. You say we have too much influence, too much power, too much pride. But
you never ask how — or why.
So let
me tell you.
We
were banned from owning land, so we learned to live by our minds. We were
blocked from trade guilds and professions, so we became merchants, scholars,
doctors, and lawyers. Our commitment to education didn’t come from privilege —
it came from necessity. From exclusion. From survival.
When
we were barred from universities, we built our own yeshivot. The Torah became
our moral anchor. The Talmud, our intellectual training ground. When we were
mocked for being “bookish,” we made knowledge our defense. The insult became
our armor.
In
medieval Europe, Christians were forbidden by the Church to lend money with
interest. But kings still needed loans, and someone had to do the collecting.
So they turned to the Jews — already despised, already othered. We became
moneylenders not by ambition, but by force. Then we were hated for it.
In
America, we were shut out of “respectable” jobs. So we went west and helped
invent Hollywood — not to brainwash, but to dream. To tell stories. To make
magic.
When
Ivy League schools capped Jewish admissions, we founded Brandeis. When
hospitals wouldn’t hire Jewish doctors, we built Cedars-Sinai. When law firms
closed their doors, we opened Skadden and Wachtell. We weren’t trying to
dominate — we were just trying to live.
We
were expelled from Spain. Massacred in Poland. Hanged in Iran. Lynched in
Georgia. Bombed in Germany. And yet, we survived. We learned. We remembered.
In
1948, the world watched as nearly a million Jews were expelled or fled from
Arab lands. Their homes, businesses, and synagogues were seized or burned.
There were no refugee camps, no UN agencies, no worldwide calls for justice. No
“right of return” for the Jews of Baghdad, Aleppo, Tripoli.
You
say we’re tribal. But we tried to integrate. We changed our names. Straightened
our curls. Abandoned our faith. But every time we tried to disappear, you
reminded us who we were.
So we
turned inward. We leaned on each other. Built synagogues when yours were closed
to us. Built hospitals when we weren’t welcomed in yours. Built advocacy groups
to defend ourselves when no one else would.
And
when no country would have us — we built our own.
Then
Came October 7, 2023
You
say you hate Israel because of its policies. Because of land. Because of
borders.
But on
October 7, 2023, Hamas didn’t target soldiers. They didn’t storm checkpoints or
military outposts.
They
raped women. They beheaded babies. They burned families alive. They slaughtered
civilians in their homes, bomb shelters, and at a music festival.
It was
the worst massacre of Jews since the Holocaust. And as our dead lay unburied,
the world didn’t mourn with us — it rallied against us.
College
students held “Glory to the Martyrs” signs. Protesters waved swastikas in
Sydney. “Gas the Jews” was graffitied in Berlin. Jewish students were
barricaded inside libraries in New York. MIT students were blocked from class.
At Harvard, they were told to remove their Stars of David for safety.
All
while our hostages were still bleeding in tunnels.
So no
— this isn’t about borders. You hated us before 1948. Before the State of
Israel existed. Before a single border was drawn.
What
you hate is that the Jew now has power. A flag. A standing army. A government.
A home.
You
preferred us weak. Wandering. Apologizing. Dependent on your pity or permission
to live.
Israel
Is Not a Gift. It Is a Necessity.
We
didn’t colonize the land — we returned to it. Jews have lived in Jerusalem,
Hebron, Safed, and Tiberias for over 3,000 years. We prayed toward Zion for
centuries. We spoke Hebrew while the world told us to forget.
We
made the desert bloom. We drained swamps, planted forests, revived a lost
language. We welcomed Holocaust survivors, Russian refuseniks, and Ethiopian
Jews airlifted from famine.
We
built a nation while surrounded by enemies, embargoed by the world, and haunted
by the ashes of Auschwitz.
Israel
was not built because of the Holocaust. It was built because of 2,000 years of
exile, genocide, and betrayal — and it is the only insurance policy against the
next one.
Never
Again is not a slogan. It’s the Iron Dome. It’s the F-35. It’s the 18-year-old
girl in olive green standing guard so toddlers in Sderot can sleep.
Why
the Double Standard?
When
Russia invaded Ukraine, the world cried out. Blue and yellow flags adorned
every profile.
Weapons,
refugee aid, solidarity — all rightly offered.
But
when Hamas burned Israeli children alive, we were told to “de-escalate.” When
we defend our cities, we’re called monsters. When we bury our dead, you protest
our grief.
Why?
Peace
Is Possible. We’ve Tried.
You
say Jews are foreigners in the Middle East. But the UAE, Bahrain, Morocco, and
Sudan disagree.
The
Abraham Accords proved peace isn’t just possible — it’s real.
Israel
sends aid to Syrian earthquake victims. Arab doctors and lawmakers serve in the
Israeli Knesset.
We
seek coexistence. You chant “From the river to the sea.”
We
chose life. You chant death.
So yes
— Israel is strong now. And thank God for that.
Because
a powerless Jew is a dead Jew. And history taught us: no king, no pope, no
president will save us.
We
don’t want to dominate. We just want to live. Freely. Proudly.
Unapologetically.
You
don’t have to like us. You don’t have to agree with us. But never again will
you decide whether we’re allowed to exist.