Hamas, I suppose one could say, should be given credit for endeavoring to pursue a multifaceted jihad that now has branched out into popular entertainment. Meet the Protectors of the Homeland, three bearded, fatigues-wearing Hamas members who sing all your favorite Islamic holy war tunes while standing rigidly still. They look like they could use a good Jewish manager, and Israeli blogger Aussie Dave, if not offering his services, is at least suggesting some catchier band names. (My favorite: All-4-Seventy-Two.) Is it wrong for me to wonder whether the girls in Gaza throw their hijabs on stage during performances?