By early March I948 there was little we could do in the traffic area, the courts were not operating so it was useless issuing tickets, we stopped giving them, instead just gave warnings. Most of the natives did not know the courts were not operating so in this way we could keep control; most were pleasantly surprised at our benevolent attitude.

One day I was approached by a prominent Arab and offered 100 pounds to transport a body of a local man, killed in Haifa, to Nazareth. I was tempted but as this would violate my nonpolitical status, I refused.

At this time the high status in which ''Traffic'' was held, was proven beyond doubt. I was detailed to drive to Jenln three tames a week to deliver reports for the Inspector General. The reports were handed to a truck with regular police for furtherance to head office in Jerusalem. This duty was considered most important, as the Haganah had developed such an intelligence network, in and out of the Police organization, that it was the only way to keep our reports secret. This went on for a few weeks until we got news the truck from Jenin was blown up. I was then instructed to go all the way with the I.G. reports. I drove my motorcycle and had on my Traffic regalia. I did many trips this way with no problems.

One beautiful day I was enjoying the ride until I came to a big dip in the road, as I approached I could hear gunfire coming from either side of the road. I stopped at the top of the dip, in plain sight, and the gunfire ceased, I proceeded on my way and as I reached the top of the dip on the other side the gunfire started again. On learning of my experience the H.Q. sent two armored cars out to clear the way for my return the next day. I did not usually stay over but they were auctioning off the belongings of the crew of the Jenin truck. This was common practice, anything not wanted by relatives of the deceased were auctioned off to raise money for their family and it gave the rest of us the opportunity to contribute, as the belongings fetched far more than their value.

On one trip to Jerusalem I went to the police crime laboratory in the Arab section, not sure of the way, I was going very slowly. As I turned a corner a group of about ten men, who were squatting in a circle, jumped to their feet and ran away. They had been gambling, which is illegal, and on seeing me they just took off leaving cards and money behind. I just kept going as if I saw nothing. The men were back before I was out of sight, very pleased I did not take their money.

On one of these trips to Jenin my attention was drawn to a group of approximately 20 Arabs. The object of their interest was in an unfortunate dog with his back broken having been hit by an automobile. It was obvious from its condition it would have to be put out of its misery. I got the group who were circling the dog to move to one side out of the line of fire, drew and cocked my revolver and held it about 6 inches from the dogs head. This had an immediate effect on the group; they became dead silent and watched my every move, remember all types of weapons were banned so they seldom saw a gun in action. With a sense of high drama I pulled the trigger, only to see the bullet pop out of the revolver, bounce off the dog and land at my feet. Embarrassed? You bet.

I picked up the spent bullet, re-cocked the revolver, pulled the trigger, this time dispatching the poor creature to its hereafter and was on my way before too many realized what had happened.

Tension was very high with both the Jews and the Arabs. I was invited to dinner in the Dajura household. Although they were Moslems, Mrs. Dajura served and then joined us for the meal. She had graduated from the American University in Beirut and could speak very good English. The topic of conversation was mainly about what would happen when we (the Police) would leave. I could not see how they would be in danger from a Jewish invasion as the only Jewish settlement was to the south, in the valley miles away, and it was mostly Arab territory to the north. Alas, I was wrong, one of the first towns taken by the Jews after we left was, Nazareth.