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| THE HANDSTAND | DECEMBER 2007 |
By Jan Benvie December 2007
The Israeli controlled Road 317 bisects the only road that leads out of At-Tuwani on the way to the main towns in the area. It is a busy intersection. Palestinians from At-Tuwani and neighboring villages cross to visit family, shop or access services in nearby Karmil or Yatta. Last Tuesday (4 December) there was one of the frequent Israeli army roadblocks at the junction. It was early afternoon and, by the time we arrived, the soldiers had stopped several Palestinian vehicles and pedestrians on either side of 317. We asked the soldiers what was happening and were advised that a race was about to take place. That seemed a plausible explanation until we saw Israeli vehicles traveling along the road. We queried whether or not the road was closed. Only Palestinians are stopped, one soldier replied, and, when we asked why, he answered, Because we are in charge. The other soldiers looked on, grinning. I felt angry at the blatant racism and the soldiers arrogance. I had to step back. I could not engage constructively with these soldiers. Another CPTer continued talking with the soldiers, and was able to include the waiting Palestinians in the exchange. My anger subsided, it was good to see this exchange. Runners passed, along with a continuing flow of Israeli vehicles. Then the race was over. As we waited for the army to reopen the road we saw two Israeli soldiers stop a woman with two children on a donkey. She had crossed the road and was trying to get home with her sick child. I moved towards them, working to keep my anger controlled, knowing that angry words would not help. The woman was pleading with the soldiers to allow her to go home, explaining that her child was sick. The youngest boy, clearly ill, kept turning to his mother to sob on her shoulder. It was a harrowing sight. I spoke to the soldiers. They stood, seemingly impassive, and refused to allow the woman to pass. I pleaded with them. How would you feel if this was your child? I asked, What if this was your young brother, would you not let him go home? As I looked from the woman and her child to the soldiers, I saw their discomfort. They could not look at the sick child. They would not look at the mother or at me as we continued to plead. One soldier kept talking on the radio. I sensed he was seeking permission to allow the woman and her child to go. My anger dissipated, I felt only sadness for these young soldiers, coerced into committing such an inhumane act. Eventually they allowed the woman to take her child home, and a short time later re-opened the road. Afterwards I felt an overwhelming sense of sadness. edcell Jocelyn Braddell
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