Itamar Ben Gvir might have been acting like the cat who got the execution cream, but no amount of noose lapel pins can save his bill it seems... Right, so he turns up in the Knesset with a gold noose pinned to his chest, grinning like he’s reinvented justice, and for a moment you’d think the only thing standing between Itamar ben Gvir and a functioning execution chamber is the will to hurry up and build one. But scratch it, just slightly, and the whole performance falls apart. Because while he’s waving props and promising a Palestinians-only death penalty delivered by lethal injection, the people he actually needs to make that threat real - Israel’s doctors - have already shut the door on him. They’ve said no. They’ve said it publicly, professionally, unequivocally, because their ethics – yes, there is such a thing as medical ethics in Israel - b ...