Desperately seeking EU's conscience By Amotz Asa-El (May 17) Conscience - as H.L. Mencken once put it - is that inner voice which warns us that somebody must be watching; unless you're a European politician, the famed American journalist and linguist might have added. Sadly, conscience is for the European Union what meat is for the butcher: in the morning he handles it with care, by noontime he chops, wraps and sells it; and in the evening he dump the remains in the garbage. Next month it will be 21 years since a characteristically pretentious, self-righteous and pontificating European Community - precursor of today's European Union - issued the groundbreaking Venice Declaration, which called for "an end to Israeli occupation," condemned "the Jewish settlements in the occupied territories" and the legislation of the Jerusalem Law as "illegal," and recognized "the need to involve the PLO in peace negotiations." It was then, in Venice, that Western Europe for the first time made a clear statement on the Middle East. Some experts even see in it a watershed not only for the Middle East but also for the European states involved, which until then had carefully avoided making the transition from uniting their economies to synchronizing their diplomatic systems. Either way, for the Middle East that was the beginning of the road that led to Oslo, because there, in Venice, a Yasser Arafat whose diplomatic sway had previously been confined to the non-democratic world, first broke ground - and grandly so - in the free world. Back in 1980, as a recently discharged soldier, I argued feverishly with relatives and friends who went to live beyond the Green Line. "If only we give them a land of their own," I said, parroting that European-inspired line, "the Palestinians will ultimately accept us and live in peace side by side with us." But that was then. Today, we moderate Israelis who voted Rabin, Peres and Barak are aghast that we led Israel to offer the ultimate land-for-peace proposal - practically the entire West Bank and Gaza, plus a sliver of pre-'67 Israel and east Jerusalem - and got in return not only a rejection, but also no counterproposal, and not only did we get no counterproposal, but we got a war, and not only did Yasser Arafat wage a war on us, but he did so in a blunt, arrogant and nonchalant violation of his own signed commitment in the Oslo Accords to settle all future disputes with Israel around the negotiating table. OUR conclusion from all this is that while we were negotiating the right deal, we were doing so with the wrong interlocutors. Never mind Labor voters who supported Ariel Sharon, according to a recent poll published by Ha'aretz even 40% of those who voted Meretz now support Sharon's policies. Why? Not because Middle Israel has ceased to believe in the viability of the land-for-peace formula, but because it has lost all faith in and respect for the other side's leadership. Indeed, that critical mass of Israelis who in recent months abandoned the Venice-Oslo vision are now convinced that the crux of our conflict is neither about land nor religion. It's about freedom. The way we see it, peace requires concessions, and concessions require education. We in Israel, whether in Yitzhak Rabin's gruff ways or in Shimon Peres's pedagogic manner, have gone out of our skins to educate for peace. The other side has not. Heck, they have abandoned us to the devices of a vicious, elaborate, regime-sponsored propaganda machine, built very much along the contours of those sported by the Soviet Union and Nazi Germany. Moreover, in the mid 1990s, when given on a silver platter the opportunity to build an economy of his own with billions of American, European and Japanese dollars, Yasser Arafat manipulated things so that practically none of that constructive activity would actually take place. That is how he kept his young generation so utterly unskilled and unemployed, and consequently readily available for and fueled with all the wrath which has been indispensable for the recent months' violence. Moreover, a flourishing economy, just like the free press he never gave his people, would have helped create a broad middle class that would have, in due course, sought political freedom, and ultimately might have deprived Arafat of his dictatorship. And so, what was first preached in Venice and eventually concocted in Oslo proved to be a charade. Yasser Arafat has lied all along to his many Western partners, myself included. Faced with this, we moderate Israelis, like the Americans who were suspicious of Arafat all along, now see as the root of our predicament not our territorial generosity - we have already offered everything, for heaven's sake - but the enemy's refusal to embrace freedom, prosperity and tolerance. Europe, however, knows better than us. Now that Europe, which was so instrumental in shoving a manifestly lethal Arafat down out throat in the first place, is the same one that threatens an embattled Jewish state with sanctions; the same Europe that has a field day counting bodies in a war it helped ignite; the same Europe that preaches about where Jews should and shouldn't live; the same Europe that does nothing about the daily tramplings of human rights - never mind democracy and economic freedom - anywhere between Morocco and Iraq. Sadly, unlike Middle Israelis, the European Union will express no remorse about the thread it led from Oslo, to Venice, to Munich, where its political ancestors also willingly danced with unreconstructed dictators, deluding themselves that justice, prudence and history weren't watching.