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Settlement residents and infiltrators are ambushing security forces -- ambushing their hearts and their minds. I am on the frontlines of the Jewish soul.

Border police created a new human border at the entrance of each settlement, and here at Neve Dekalim, and residents and infiltrators are ambushing them -- ambushing their hearts and their minds.

First, I shook their hands in my jeans and white T-shirt. They smiled back. They were trained not to smile, not to talk, but they were engaged. My friend Nava, one of the "Americans Opposing Jewish Expulsion," engaged a pretty blue-eyed woman, dressed in black, trying to look tough. "You came from Russia to be here. You left a communist country to be part of the Israeli KGB! You shouldn't be doing this. You should be a model!" She smiled, but the mean old policeman drove a wedge between soldiers and protestors.

"Give them space."

"Give the people back their houses' space!" I shouted.

Then an 18-year-old woman, dressed modestly, found another black angel to pick on. "My grandfather was taken out of his home, now you're going to take me out of my home? Jews don't do this to Jews! We've suffered together! We've gone through so much together! Why inflict this suffering upon us?"

"Listen to her," another yelled. "She's 18 years old and she understands more than you!" He couldn't look her in the eye, but he was trying to hold in his smile, his suppressed emotion; they weren't allowed to show any.