"I don't have easy answers, even if I may make it sounds like this. And I know that injustice is being done by Israel and that we and the world need to speak out against it.
I
just think that it is important not to idealise one side of the
conflict, the Palestinians, as a fighter for justice and to demonise the
other, Israel, as an evil oppressor. It is more complex. Hamas is
exploiting the despair of the Palestinian population to push its
militarist agenda. They are no more working for peace than the Israeli
hawks and generals.
No
Palestinian is to blame for losing faith in the humanity of the Israeli
occupiers. But also on the Israeli side the picture is more complex. It
is not only militarists there, but normal people, who fear for their
families and their lives. Targeting them, as if they were the enemy is
not a great achievement that Palestinians have good reason to be happy
about, but it will only deepen the hatred. It will not help to end the
conflict.
The
only lesson that Israelis learn from that is that Palestinians are
terrorists, who don't care about the loss of civilian lives. I know that
this is exactly how Palestinians see the Israeli military. But that is
the point: both sides demonise each other and the only outcome this will
have is a continuation of violence and hatred. Palestinians will
continue to suffer and die and Israelis will continue to live in fear.
There is no end to all of that in this mindset, only temporary breaks.
So
is there another way? Only, if people, against all their experiences,
stop seeing the world in black and white. Is this possible? I don't
know. I have hope that it is.
I
do know that I don't have to pretend to have to teach you anything
about this. I don't know what it means to be a Palestinian and to see my
people suffer.
All
I know is that I have Jewish friends in Israel, who don't understand a
lot about that either. And that many Palestinians don't understand them.
There
is much more to say about this. One can probably never fully explain
the complexity of such a conflict. But that, in the end, is all I want
to say: it is not easy to make judgements and it is not right to be
happy about a blown-up public bus in Tel Aviv.
(I
did not write anything about the role of European countries in the
world's conflicts and global injustice. All I want to say now is that,
although I probably don't understand fully what that means, you are
right: German, British and French people should be much more critical
about their governments' policies, if anyone in Palestine is to take
their criticism of Hamas seriously. People like me are probably no
credible messengers. Maybe the message still rings true...)"
Donnerstag, 22. November 2012
Mittwoch, 21. November 2012
Die Freundin aus Gaza
"Lots of airstrikes are hitting the neighbourhood, as it is the case or even worse all over Gaza from the north to the south from the east to the west. How long and much one tries to set herself for expecting anything, any explosion or any loss (for anything is possible in such time), I get petrified whenever I hear blasts nearby, who don't? And I ask myself if I will I ever forget in my entire life our anguish when I see, more than once aday, the funerals of our shuhadda (Martyrs), our mothers wailing and our children looking shocked with all meaningful emptiness in their eyes?
Since the first blast, making my closet fell down, I heard early this morning, I can hardly get on my feet. Honestly I can't walk and I even feel my arms are paralysed. The blast was very close and, as it happens, I have been always wondering how our houses don't fall after such violent shakings back and forth with each one of these bombings! Another thing that wonders me at the moment is why they bomb the same place more than once. Minutes ago, the Israeli jet bombed the same place it bombed in the morning, in the afternoon and now in the evening!
I can still see the thick black clouds of smoke, smell the suffocated burned dynamite and gunpowder and hear the restless drones while my mother is praying and reading Quran! We promise that the blood of the children of Gaza will not go in vain!"
Since the first blast, making my closet fell down, I heard early this morning, I can hardly get on my feet. Honestly I can't walk and I even feel my arms are paralysed. The blast was very close and, as it happens, I have been always wondering how our houses don't fall after such violent shakings back and forth with each one of these bombings! Another thing that wonders me at the moment is why they bomb the same place more than once. Minutes ago, the Israeli jet bombed the same place it bombed in the morning, in the afternoon and now in the evening!
I can still see the thick black clouds of smoke, smell the suffocated burned dynamite and gunpowder and hear the restless drones while my mother is praying and reading Quran! We promise that the blood of the children of Gaza will not go in vain!"
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Montag, 19. November 2012
NSU - ein Jahr später (II)
Ja, Meinungsfreiheit und das Recht, sich äußern zu dürfen, ist ein hohes Gut - aber kann man diesem Mann nicht das Schreiben (na ja gut, das Verschicken seiner Pamphlete) verbieten?!
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Sonntag, 18. November 2012
John Lennon
John Lennon: Imagine
Ich würde nicht den ganzen Text vorbehaltlos unterschreiben, aber die Grundbotschaft ist und bleibt gut. Ein tolles Lied!
Ich würde nicht den ganzen Text vorbehaltlos unterschreiben, aber die Grundbotschaft ist und bleibt gut. Ein tolles Lied!
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Samstag, 17. November 2012
Saturday night
45 confirmed dead in Gaza, 3 dead in Israel.
Many injured, more traumatised.
Drones, rockets, blasts, fire, ashes, rubble, smoke, bombs, cries, blood, tears, fear, another dead child, when will this madness end?!
Messages to B. in Gaza, is she alright?, messages to M. in Tel Aviv, will she be fine?
Another night, another night.
What would I do if it was my child?
Pictures of a three-year old, it's the same smile.
Friends who think it's great that this time an Israeli civilian lost his life,
who celebrate that a plane, shot, fell from the sky,
maybe I'm not right, but I keep on thinking of the young man who sat inside this plane.
A soldier, yes, but also someone's child.
Friends who have made up their mind,
it's the Palestinians' fault if they're being bombed,
they should never have wanted more than what they were granted, just keep quiet.
Keep quiet, keep quiet.
When will this madness end?!
Many injured, more traumatised.
Drones, rockets, blasts, fire, ashes, rubble, smoke, bombs, cries, blood, tears, fear, another dead child, when will this madness end?!
Messages to B. in Gaza, is she alright?, messages to M. in Tel Aviv, will she be fine?
Another night, another night.
What would I do if it was my child?
Pictures of a three-year old, it's the same smile.
Friends who think it's great that this time an Israeli civilian lost his life,
who celebrate that a plane, shot, fell from the sky,
maybe I'm not right, but I keep on thinking of the young man who sat inside this plane.
A soldier, yes, but also someone's child.
Friends who have made up their mind,
it's the Palestinians' fault if they're being bombed,
they should never have wanted more than what they were granted, just keep quiet.
Keep quiet, keep quiet.
When will this madness end?!
Labels:
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