Report One:
City of Broken Hearts: Divisions in Jerusalem
Tuesday, May 29
My entry into the country went very
well. No "custom" issues. I did get a bit ill on the flight
because of tremendous turbulence. I'm okay today.
We started the day off with Catherina
Wilson from the Israeli Committee Against House Demolitions (ICAHD)
who presented to us what we were about to encounter through actual
observation. With maps and statistics she made us acutely aware
of the ongoing situation of the destruction of Palestinian homes
since 1997 and the Israeli occupation through the arbitrary Israeli
settlements throughout the West Bank and what 'was' and still is
Palestinian-owned lands.
To obtain a house permit to build or
expand one's home a Palestinian is required to pay $20,000 U.S.
inside of East Jerusalem and outside of East Jerusalem the fee is
$5,000 U.S. As one can see this price is almost impossible, although
there are some people who can come up with this fee. Outside of
this enormous expense, The owner of the land is frequently denied
a permit. If the house is built and if the house is demolished by
Israeli authorities because of house permit violations, the Palestinian
owner is required to clear the area of the debris from the demolition
or be fined. Our group went to an actual house that had been demolished,
a seven story building which housed twenty-one families. These families
had to find other housing and/or become homeless. Homes in Palestine
are the basis of people's savings, so demolishing a home, is destroying
most of the resources of a family.
On the other hand Israelis can and
have obtained parcels of land or existing homes without going through
the house permit process and/or not paying the taxes required of
a Palestinian.
Later today, we met with Hasan Abu
Asleh, who explained to us the struggle in Sur Baher, a village
not far from Bethlehem, and with Naim Atrash, a Sur Baher resident.
Naim is Palestinian, 60 years old, a math teacher of 27 years and
a father of 10 well educated, children. He owns several acres of
land of olive trees. The town was able to prevent the "security
barrier" (the complicated electrified fences) from splitting
the town into two between Jerusalem and the West Bank. However,
the 'separation barrier" cuts directly into his olive trees.
He has to travel 1 ½ or two hours around the surrounding
villages, through Bethlehem and three checkpoints to tend to his
land. Unfortunately, this has situation has gone on for two years
and he has found no relief from the government.
Prayer at Al Aqsa Mosque and the Dome
of the Rock: I was able to enter and say Thuhr and Asr prayers at
the Al Aqsa Mosque and the Dome of the Rock. During our walking
tour, I met an Ethiopian brother named Bilal at the Ethiopian Christian
Orthodox community and I trekked through one of the marketplaces,
where we came upon the African Palestinian section. I spoke with
a couple of Muslim sisters who I promised to come back to their
locations to make a purchase, InshaAllah.
--Zarinah Shakir
When I was a little girl in North Carolina,
at church we sometimes sang the old hymn “I walked today where
Jesus walked . . . and felt His presence there.” As my steps
followed the Via Dolorosa today, I trembled on those cobbled streets
where love and sorrow meet. Within the 700-year-old walls of this
“Old City” stand deeply holy places for Jews, Muslims
and Christians. I watched the faithful Jews at prayer at the Western
Wall, the devoted Ethiopian Christian monks praying beside the Church
of the Holy Sepulchre, and the committed Muslims entering the Dome
of the Rock to fall to their knees in prayer.
Perhaps most tour guides focus on the
holy sights omitting the pain of recent history and the present.
It would be much easier for me to be on that sort of tour, but I
am not. I learned how the Israelis in 1967 bulldozed homes to provide
a courtyard near the Western Wall, giving the uncompensated residents
two hours notice to gather their belongings and leave. We heard
that an eight-year-old Muslim boy took the hands of his two blind
parents and led them from their home with no place to go. When the
international community did not react, the Israelis knew they had
a green light to displace unwanted people and ignore even their
most basic civil rights. Today I saw other bulldozed homes, illegal
settlements, checkpoints and a Separation Wall which divides farmer
from fields, shopkeeper from shop, and parent from child. The contradiction
of these state-sanctioned atrocities woven so close to the precious
places of faith cut me deep.
Jerusalem is a city of broken hearts.
As I walked today where Jesus walked, I kept heart-hearing Jesus’s
words, “Oh Jerusalem, Jerusalem, how I long to gather you
up as a hen gathers her chicks under her wing, but you wouldn’t
let me.” I too grieve for Jerusalem.
--Eugenia Brown
Our first full day in Israel/Palestine
highlighted a seemingly endless array of distinctions - between
Palestinian and Israeli, between East and West Jerusalem, between
Jerusalemites and West Bank residents, between the Green Line and
the Separation Wall, between areas A, B, and C, between Ideological
and Economic Settler, between Settler and Villager. These divisions
define the parameters of day-to-day life for Palestinians, defining
and restricting their possibilities by religion, ethnicity, geography,
and history. Belonging to the wrong group can mean having one's
house demolished for lack of a permit. Living on the wrong side
of a line can mean being unable to find work inside Israel or to
visit a relative on the other side.
We visited the town of Sur Baher, for
many years split in two by the lines of the Jerusalem municipality,
a line with no real meaning for those who lived there. Recently
that line was to be set in concrete and barbed wire fence. The people
of Sur Baher fought to move the path of the fence so as to include
all or none. We saw the fruits of their effort - a fence that does
not divide the town but which still separates it from its olive
groves. The owner of the grove must travel 50 kilometers to reach
the other side. We also visited the massive settlement of Maaleh
Adumim, connected to Jerusalem by a tunnel. All obvious divisions
between Israel and Palestine, East and West have been erased to
ease the conscience of the suburbanites who call it home.
Some divisions are old, such as the
division of the Old City into its Muslim, Christian, Jewish, and
Armenian quarters. More and more, Jewish extremists have acquired
property, legally and illegally, and moved in with private bodyguards.
Many have threatened their neighbors. Many Armenian families, Jerusalemites
of long standing, have left due to the intimidation. The visit of
Ariel Sharon and a phalanx of bodyguards to the Temple Mount/Haram
as-Sharif in 2001 reinforced the division between Muslims and non-Muslims,
who since then have not been allowed to enter the Al-Aqsa Mosque
or the Dome of the Rock.
For me, staying in East Jerusalem and
visiting the West Bank represents the crossing of a psychological
line. Although I have been to some of these places before, I have
never had the opportunity to immerse myself in them fully and to
view them, not as the "other," but in the context of their
own narratives. I look forward to crossing each line in its turn.
--Daniel Rice
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