Tamir Adar

Tamir was born on June 29, 1985, the eldest son of Moshe and Yael and the grandson of Yoram and Yaffa Adar. He was the first grandchild and the first member of Nir Oz’s third generation. His tall stature and constant smile were among his defining features.

 

As a child, he was curious and well-informed. He had a passion for travel, which he shared with his family. During his military service, he served as a combat soldier in Battalion 13 of the Golani Brigade. He fought in the Gaza Strip and in the Second Lebanon War (2006). He completed his training with distinction and finished his military service as an exemplary combat soldier. 

 

After completing his military service, he participated in the Ramon Foundation’s Flight Squadron initiative, where he worked to empower fifth- and sixth-grade students at Yuvalei HaBesor School. He helped shape his students’ identities and was deeply meaningful to them — guiding, empowering and supporting them. Subsequently, he worked in informal education with the Brosh group. In his work, Tamir touched hearts, spoke to children at eye level and devoted special attention to children with special needs. 

 

Later, he returned to the agricultural work he loved so much, initially in Nir Oz’s field crops and, in the last year of his life, at the Orah Field Crops Cooperative Agricultural Society, where he served as head of the irrigation team. 

 

Tamir built a family with Hadas, whom he met when she was a guest in the kibbutz. They married in July 2014, established their home in Nir Oz and had Assaf and Neta, who became the guiding light for his actions and growth as an adult, a life partner and a parent.

 

Tamir was the deputy security coordinator of Nir Oz and one of the brave fighters who rushed out of their homes without hesitation to fight hundreds of terrorists for hours, using all their strength and the limited resources at their disposal to protect their families, the community and Nir Oz — the home he loved. 

 

Tamir was a man of people and the land, of conversation and family, of friendship and giving. He had a sense of humor, simplicity and depth. He listened without passing judgment and was sensitive and funny. He was a man of endless giving and devotion, who loved to relax and rest yet was always active. He rose early to work at sunrise and was always moved by its beauty. He was the father and life partner, son, brother and grandson anyone would wish for. 

 

The certificate of excellence he received during his military service read: “And the men were very good to us, and they were a wall unto us both by night and by day.” Tamir was, without doubt, the wall that protected us. Thanks to his heroism and that of his friends, we are here today.

He was 38 years old when he fell in battle. 

May Tamir’s memory be a blessing.