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As a boy growing up in Chicago, there was nothing quite like the Cubs. Wrigley Field was a magical place where my brother and I got to see Ryne Sandberg, Andre Dawson and Shawon Dunston play the game we loved.We even had a special parking spot nearby. Our grand- father had a friend whom we knew as “Joe the Baker,” who would send us with a large stock of fresh bread that we would give to firemen just around the corner from Wrigley, who would then let us park next to their fire station.Those were some of the best days a young baseball fan could imagine – to sit in the second-oldest ballpark in the country and watch a game of baseball, while eating peanuts, sipping coke, and seeing grown men around us gulping down beer and getting drunk.But then came the losses, one after another. It was, after all, the Cubs’s trademark. Yes, they made it to the National League Championship Series in 1984, but after that it was pretty much downhill for me until I made aliya.But even during the slump years – the years when the Cubs would come in last in their division – Cubs fans would always look to the future with a smile. There is always next year, the fans would say. And when next year came and ended in frustration and disappointment yet again, the fans still stuck it out, always coming to the games and always believing.Winning the World Series the last time in 1908, “wait till next year” was a feeling Cubs fans had no choice but to embrace. It was also a feeling of optimism, the kind that legendary Cubs slugger Ernie Banks – nicknamed “Mr. Sunshine” and “Mr. Cub” – brought to the game. “Let’s play two,” Banks would always say on those few days when the sun was shining over Lake Michigan, in a saying that still today resonates of confidence and brightness throughout the city. The day is so nice, Banks meant, the Cubs should play two games. Why just one?It is that sense of optimism that Israelis can relate to. Since this country’s beginning, Israelis have found themselves living in the shadow of a guillotine, under constant threat from across its borders. But despite the attacks and the terrorism that never ends, Israelis haven’t lost their sense of optimism or resilience. They plowed forward and built a country that today is an economic and military superpower.If the Cubs win the World Series next week, there will be people who will tell you that anything is possible. Indeed, this paper already ran a column a couple of weeks ago saying a Cubs World Series victory is a sign that the Messiah might be coming.That might be stretching it a bit. This is still just baseball. Nevertheless, a Cubs win would be a sign that faith can prevail, that hope is worth holding on to. It’s a lesson for all of humanity and not just Israelis, who after 68 years of statehood still live in conflict but pray daily for peace.So whatever happens next week, win or lose, we Cubs fans will remember the philosophy that Chicagoans have lived by for the last 108 years: there is always next year