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November 27, 2006
Does It Matter What You Call It?
Genocide or
Erasure of Palestinians
By KATHLEEN and BILL
CHRISTISON
During
an appearance in late October on Ireland's Pat Kenny radio show, a
popular national program broadcast daily on Ireland's RTE Radio, we were
asked as the opening question if Israel could be compared to Nazi
Germany. Not across the board, we said, but there are certainly some
aspects of Israel's policy toward the Palestinians that bear a clear
resemblance to the Nazis' oppression. Do you mean the wall, Kenny
prompted, and we agreed, describing the ghettoization and other effects
of this monstrosity. Before we could elaborate on other Nazi-like
features of Israel's policies, Kenny moved on to another question.
Within minutes, while we were still on the air, a producer handed Kenny
a note, which we later learned was a request from the newly arrived
Israeli ambassador to Ireland to appear on the show, by himself. Several
days later, on the air by himself, the ambassador pronounced us and our
comparisons of Israeli and Nazi policies "outrageous."
What else? We were not surprised or
disturbed by his outrage. We had just spent two weeks in the West Bank
witnessing the oppression, and it was a sure bet that, even had he not
been fulfilling his role as propagandist for Israel, the ambassador
would not have known the first thing about the Palestinian situation in
the West Bank because he had most likely not set foot there in any
recent year. In retrospect, we regret not having used even stronger
language. Having at that point just completed our fifth trip to
Palestine since early 2003, we should have had the courage and the
insight to call what we have observed Israel doing to the Palestinians
by its rightful name: genocide.
We have long played with words about
this, labeling Israel's policy "ethnocide," meaning the attempt to
destroy the Palestinians as a people with a specific ethnic identity.
Others who dance around the subject use terms like "politicide" or, a
new invention, "sociocide," but neither of these terms implies the
large-scale destruction of people and identity that is truly the Israeli
objective. "Genocide" -- defined by the UN Convention as the intention
"to destroy, in whole or in part, a national, ethnical, racial, or
religious group" -- most aptly describes Israel's efforts, akin to the
Nazis', to erase an entire people. (See William Cook's "The Rape of
Palestine," CounterPunch, January 7/8, 2006 for a discussion of
what constitutes genocide.)
In fact, it matters little what you
call it, so long as it is recognized that what Israel intends and is
working toward is the erasure of the Palestinian people from the
Palestine landscape. Israel most likely does not care about how
systematic its efforts at erasure are, or how rapidly they proceed, and
in these ways it differs from the Nazis. There are no gas chambers;
there is no overriding urgency. Gas chambers are not needed. A round of
rockets on a residential housing complex in the middle of the night
here, a few million cluster bomblets or phosphorous weapons there can,
given time, easily meet the UN definition above.
Children shot to death sitting in
school classrooms here, families murdered while tilling their land
there; agricultural land stripped and burned here, farmers cut off from
their land there; little girls riddled with bullets here, infants
beheaded by shell fire there; a little massacre here, a little
starvation there; expulsion here, denial of entry and families torn
apart there; dispossession is the name of the game. With no functioning
economy, dwindling food supplies, medical supply shortages, no way to
move from one area to another, no access to a capital city, no easy
access to education or medical care, no civil service salaries, the
people will die, the nation will die without a single gas chamber. Or so
the Israelis hope.
Surrender vs.
Resistance
A major part of the Israeli scheme --
apart from the outright land expropriation, national fragmentation, and
killing that are designed to strangle and destroy the Palestinian people
-- is to so discourage the Palestinians psychologically that they will
simply leave voluntarily -- if they have the money -- or give up in
abject surrender and agree to live quietly in small enclaves under the
Israeli thumb. You wonder sometimes if the Israelis are not succeeding
in this bit of psychological warfare, as they are succeeding in
tightening their physical stranglehold on territory in the West Bank and
Gaza. Overall, we do not believe they have yet brought the Palestinians
to this point of psychological surrender, although the breaking point
for Palestinians appears nearer than ever before.
The anger and depression, even
despair, in Palestine are palpable these days, far worse than we have
previously encountered. We met two Palestinians so discouraged that they
are preparing to leave, in one case uprooting family from a Muslim
village where roots go back centuries. The other case is a Christian
young person, also from an old family, who sees no prospects for herself
or anyone and who feels betrayed by her Catholic Church for having
abandoned Palestine's Christians. She would rather just be elsewhere. A
Palestinian pollster who has tracked attitudes toward emigration
recently reported that the proportion of people thinking about leaving
has jumped from about 20 percent, where it has long hovered, to 32
percent in a recent poll, largely because of despair arising from
intra-Palestinian factional fighting and from Hamas' inability to govern
thanks to crippling Israeli, U.S., and European sanctions.
Nothing like one-third of Palestinians
will ultimately leave or even attempt to leave, but the trend in
attitudes clearly points to the kind of despair that is afflicting much
of Palestine. One thoughtful Palestinian writer with whom we spent an
evening feels so defeated and so oppressed by Israeli restrictions that
he thinks Hamas should abandon its principled stand and agree to
recognize Israel's right to exist, in the hope that this concession
might induce the Israelis to lift some of the innumerable restrictions
on Palestinian life, end the military siege on Palestinian territories
and the land theft, and in general ease the day-to-day misery that
Palestinians endure under occupation. Asked if he thought such a major
Hamas concession would actually bring meaningful Israeli concessions, he
said no, but perhaps it would ease the misery a little. It was clear he
holds out no great hope. His village's land is gradually disappearing
underneath the separation wall and expanding Israeli settlements.
We met westerners who have lived in
the West Bank, working on behalf of the Palestinians for various NGOs
for a decade and more, who are planning to leave out of frustration at
seeing the situation worsen year after year and their own work
increasingly go for naught. Many other western human rights workers and
educators, particularly at venerable institutions like the Friends'
School in Ramallah and Bir Zeit University, are being denied visas by
the Israelis as part of their deliberate campaign to keep out foreign
passport holders, including thousands of ethnic Palestinians who have
lived in the West Bank with their families and worked for years. The
Israeli campaign to deny residency and re-entry permits is a deliberate
attempt at ethnic cleansing, a hope that if a husband or wife is barred,
he or she will remove the rest of the family and Israel will have fewer
Palestinians to deal with. In addition, the entry denial campaign
targets in particular anyone, Palestinian or international, who might
bring a measure of business prosperity to the Palestinian territories,
or education, or medical assistance, or humanitarian assistance.
The campaign against foreigners who
might help the Palestinians or bear witness for them became particularly
vicious in mid-November when a 19-year-old Swedish volunteer with the
International Solidarity Movement escorting Palestinian children to
school was brutally attacked by Israeli settlers in Hebron as Israeli
soldiers watched. The young woman, Tove Johansson, was walking through
an Israeli army checkpoint with several other volunteers when they were
set upon by a group of approximately 100 settlers chanting, "We killed
Jesus, we'll kill you too!" A settler hit Johansson in the face with a
broken bottle, breaking her cheekbone, and as she lay bleeding on the
ground, the settlers cheered and clapped and took pictures of themselves
posing next to her. The Israeli soldiers briefly questioned three
settlers but made no arrests and conducted no investigation. In fact,
they threatened the international volunteers with arrest if they did not
leave the area immediately. The assault was so raw and brutal that
Amnesty International issued an alert warning internationals to beware
of settler attacks. The U.S. media have not seen fit to report the
incident, which was clearly part of a longstanding effort to discourage
witnesses to Israeli atrocities and deprive Palestinians of any
protection against the atrocities.
Palestinian resistance does figure in
this dismal story. In the same small village where one of our
acquaintances is uprooting his family, others are building, building
small homes and multi-story apartment buildings, simply as a sign of
resistance. International human rights volunteers are still trying to
reach the West Bank and Gaza to assist Palestinians. When we told one
Palestinian friend about our conversation with the writer who wants
Hamas to concede Israel's right to exist, his immediate reaction was
"absolutely not." He is himself a secular Muslim, a Fatah supporter,
does not like Hamas and did not vote for Hamas in last January's
legislative elections, but he fully supports Hamas's refusal to
recognize Israel's right to exist until Israel recognizes the right of
the Palestinian people to exist as a nation. "Why should I recognize you
until you get out of my garden?" he wondered.
Our friend Ahmad's views reflect the
general feeling among Palestinians: a poll conducted in September by a
Palestinian polling organization found that 67 percent of Palestinians
do not think Hamas should recognize Israel in order to satisfy Israeli
and international demands, while almost the same
proportion,
63 percent, would support recognizing Israel if this came as part of a
peace agreement in which a Palestinian state was established -- in other
words, if Israel also recognized the Palestinians as a nation. Surrender
is not yet on the horizon.
On the possibility of pulling up
stakes and leaving Palestine, Ahmad was equally adamant. "Why should I
leave and then have to fight to get back later? Empires never last." He
mentioned the Turks and the British and the Soviets, "and the Americans
and the Israelis won't last either. It may take a long time, but we can
wait." He was angrier than we have ever previously seen him, and more
uncompromising -- and with good reason: the separation wall is now
within a few yards of his home and demolition is threatened. Ahmad and
some neighbors have been fighting the wall's advance in court and
succeeded in stopping it for over a year, but construction is moving
ahead again. He already has to drive miles out of his way to skirt the
wall on his way to work and will be able to exit only on foot when the
wall is completed -- assuming his house is not demolished altogether.
But he is not giving up. He thinks
suicide bombers are "a piece of shit," but he believes the Palestinians
have to resist in some way, if only by throwing stones, and he sees some
kind of explosion in the offing. If Palestinians do nothing at all, he
said, "the Israelis will just relax" and will feel no pressure to cease
the oppression. Palestinians everywhere are keeping up the pressure.
Haaretz correspondent Gideon Levy described a cloth banner displayed
in Beit Hanoun immediately after Israel's devastation of that small Gaza
city during the first week in November. "Kill, destroy, crush -- you
won't succeed in breaking us," declared the banner.
Palestinians in Beit Hanoun, as well
as throughout Gaza and the West Bank, have been putting up resistance to
their own incompetent, quisling leadership, as well as to Israel. It has
not escaped the notice of the Palestinian man in the street that, while
Israel slaughters men, women, and children in Beit Hanoun and continues
its march across the West Bank, Palestinian Authority President Mamhud
Abbas has been cooperating with the U.S. and Israel to undermine the
democratically elected Hamas government. The U.S. is arming and training
a militia that will protect Abbas' and Fatah's narrow factional
interests against Hamas' fighters, in what can only be termed an open
coup attempt against the legally constituted Palestinian government.
Few Palestinians, even Fatah
supporters, condone this U.S. interference or Abbas' traitorous
acquiescence. "Fatah are thieves," a local leader who is a Fatah member
himself told us. "Hamas won because we wanted to get rid of the
thieves." He thinks that if there were an election today, "ordinary
people" -- by which he means people not associated with either Fatah or
Hamas -- would win. In each house, he said, "we find one son with Hamas,
another son with Fatah, so how is a father going to support one or the
other?" It is perhaps this knowledge that they cannot fight each other
without destroying the nuclear and the broader Palestinian family, and
that they must not succumb to Israeli and U.S. schemes to fragment
Palestinian society, that have motivated the intensive Palestinian
efforts to achieve some kind of unity government.
Around the West
Bank
In Bil'in, the small town west of
Ramallah that has seen a non-violent protest against the wall by
Palestinians, Israelis, and internationals every Friday for almost two
years, the village leader, Ahmad Issa Yassin, talked about the lesson
his youngest son learned after being arrested last year at age 14 in an
Israeli raid. "He is more courageous now, more ready to resist," Yassin
said. "So am I." We first met this boy a few months before his arrest, a
particularly friendly young man with a sweet smile. He greeted us again
this year with another warm smile and bantered with us as we took his
picture. He gave no hint of having spent two months in one of Israel's
worst prisons or of the horror of having been arrested in a Nazi-style
middle-of-the-night raid. Perhaps he threw stones at the Israeli
soldiers who converge on his village at least once a week and respond to
non-violent protests with live ammunition, rubber bullets, teargas,
concussion grenades, and batons. This boy was no terrorist. On the other
hand, the Israelis may have turned him into a young man willing to fight
terror with terror a few years from now.
Yassin walked us to his olive grove,
half destroyed, on the other side of the wall. The Israelis allow the
villagers access to lands that now lie on Israel's side of the wall, but
there is only one gate, manned by Israeli soldiers who may or may not
bestir themselves to open it. The villagers' names are all on a list of
Palestinians authorized to pass through the gate. At this particular
village, one of many whose lands have been cut off from the village,
protesters have established an outpost or, as they call it, a
"settlement" on the Israeli side to stake a claim to the land for the
village even though it now lies on Israel's side in the path of an
expanding Israeli settlement. The Palestinian "settlement" consists of a
small building, a tent where a couple of activists maintain a constant
vigil, and a soccer field for a bit of normality.
Yassin took us uphill on a dirt path
running alongside the wall, which in this rural area consists of an
electronic fence, a dirt patrol road on each side where footprints can
be picked up, a paved patrol road on the Israeli side, and coils of
razor wire on each side -- encompassing altogether an area about 50
meters wide, where olive groves once stood. We waited at the gate in the
electronic fence while Yassin called several times to the Israeli
soldiers, whom we could see lounging under a tent canopy on a nearby
hillside. When they finally came to the gate, they checked Yassin's name
against their list of permitees, recorded our names and passport
numbers, and officiously warned us against taking pictures in this
"military zone." As we made our way across country to the Bil'in
outpost, Yassin pointed out olive trees burned and uprooted by Israelis
and, at the outpost right next to the stump of a tree that had been cut
down, a new tree sprouting from the old one.
We talked for a while with a
Palestinian activist from the village and a young British activist who
had both been sleeping late into the morning, after enjoying a Ramadan
meal, the Iftar, late the night before. When we returned to the gate,
the Israeli soldiers were even slower arriving to open it, obviously
totally bored with their duty. The following Friday at the weekly
protest, they enjoyed a little more excitement as protesters managed to
erect ladders to scale the fence. The soldiers responded with batons and
teargas.
The resistance goes on, but so does
the Israeli encroachment. We took away with us two striking impressions:
the little olive tree being carefully nurtured as a sign of renewal and
resistance, and in the near distance the constant sound of bulldozers
and earth-clearing equipment working on the Israeli settlement of Modiin
Illit, being built on the lands of Bil'in and other neighboring
villages.
Elsewhere, signs of the Israeli
advance override the continuing signs of Palestinian resistance. In the
small village of Wadi Fuqin southwest of Bethlehem, a beautiful village
sitting in a narrow, fertile valley between ridge lines that is being
squeezed on one side by the wall, still to be constructed, and on the
other by the already large and rapidly expanding Israeli settlement of
Betar Illit, we saw more destruction. The settlement is dumping vast
tonnages of construction debris down onto the village, so that its
fields are gradually being swallowed. This was more evident this year
than when we visited last year. The settlement's sewage often overflows
onto village land through sewage pipes evident high up on the hillside.
Israeli settlers swagger through the village increasingly, as if it were
theirs, swimming in the many irrigation pools that are fed by natural
springs dating back to Roman times.
In the village of Walaja, not far away
to the north, nearer Jerusalem, Ahmad took us to visit friends of his.
The village is scheduled to be surrounded completely by the wall because
it sits near the Green Line in the midst of a cluster of Israeli
settlements. We sat in a garden of fruit trees with a family whose house
is on a hill overlooking a spectacular valley and hills beyond.
Jerusalem sits on another hill in the distance. We commented that,
except for the Israeli settlements across the valley, the place is like
paradise, but our host responded with a cynical laugh that actually it
is hell. Even beautiful scenery loses its appeal when one is trapped and
surrounded.
In another encircled village that we
visited last year, Nu'man, the approximately 200 residents are also
trapped between the wall, now completed, on one side and the advancing
settlement of Har Homa, which covets the village land, on the other.
Although last year, with the wall incomplete, we could drive in, this
year we were denied entry at the one gate in. With Ahmad, we tried to
talk to four obviously intimidated young Palestinian men waiting across
the patrol road from the gate to gain entry to their homes, but the
Israeli soldiers told them not to talk to us; one of them said a few
words to Ahmad but never took his eyes off the Israeli guardpost. We
drove off and left them to their plight. We could have tried to get to
the village with an arduous cross-country walk, but we did not.
"Grand" Terminals
With the near completion of the
separation wall, the Israelis have systematized the West Bank prison.
Since August 2005, the number of checkpoints throughout the West Bank
has risen 40 percent, from 376 to 528, according to OCHA, the UN Office
for the Coordination of Humanitarian Affairs, which carefully tracks the
numbers and types of Israeli checkpoints, as well as other aspects of
the Israeli stranglehold on the Palestinians. As part of the
systematization, a series of elaborate terminals now manage the
humiliation of Palestinians at major checkpoints, particularly around
Jerusalem. The terminals are huge cages resembling cattle runs, which
direct foot traffic in snaking lines that double back and forth. At the
end of the line are a series of turnstiles, x-ray machines, conveyor
belts, and other accoutrements of heavy security. Any Palestinian
entering Jerusalem from the West Bank to work, to visit family, to pray
at al-Aqsa Mosque or the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, to go to school,
or for medical treatment must have a hard-to-obtain permit from Israel.
The turnstiles and other security barriers are controlled remotely by
Israeli soldiers housed behind heavy bullet-proof glass.
The cages are currently painted a
bright, cheerful blue, but it's a fair bet that when they are older and
worn, the paint job will not be renewed. Adding to the false cheer, the
Israelis have erected incongruous welcoming signs at the terminals. Most
egregious is the giant sign at the Bethlehem terminal. "Peace be with
you," it proclaims in three languages to travelers leaving Jerusalem for
Bethlehem. This is on a giant pastel-colored sign erected by the Israeli
Ministry of Tourism, as if travel through this terminal were the
ordinary tourist lark. At the Qalandiya terminal between Ramallah and
Jerusalem, a large cartoon-like red rose welcomes Palestinians with a
sign in Arabic. Early this year when the terminal was opened, the rose
was on a sign that proclaimed, in three languages, "The hope of us all."
Apparently embarrassed at being caught so red-handed in their hypocrisy,
the Israelis removed the sign, preserving only the rose, after a Jewish
activist stenciled over it the words that once graced the entrance to
Auschwitz, "Arbeit Macht Frei" -- work makes you free. There is
still a sign saying in three languages, "May you go in peace and return
in peace." The Israelis still don't really get it.
Nor do the Americans. The terminals,
advertised as a way to "ease life" for Palestinians by prettying up the
checkpoints of old and making passage more efficient, were paid for out
of U.S. aid monies designated originally for the Palestinian Authority
(before the Hamas election) but diverted to Israel's terminal-building
enterprise -- helping Israel make Palestinian humiliation more
efficient. Steven Erlanger in the New York Times, among others,
fell for the scam, noting when the Bethlehem terminal opened in December
last year that the terminals were aimed at "easing the burden on
Palestinians and softening international criticism." He labeled the
Bethlehem terminal a "grand" gateway for Christians visiting Jesus'
birthplace -- not acknowledging that Christians had been visiting for
two millennia without benefit of turnstiles and concrete walls.
The burden on Palestinians has not
been significantly eased as far as we could tell. We spent some time
watching at several of the terminals -- feeling like voyeurs of
Palestinian misery. At Qalandiya, about 100 people stood waiting to pass
through three locked turnstiles. A young Israeli woman soldier sat in a
glassed-in control booth barking commands at them. Our friend Ahmad
speaks Hebrew as well as Arabic and could not even make out which
language she was speaking in. There was no reason for her anger or for
her decision to lock the turnstiles. When she saw us observing, carrying
a camera, she shook her finger in an apparent warning against taking
pictures. They don't like witnesses. Immediately after this, she
unlocked the turnstiles.
We walked through after everyone else
who had been waiting, and Ahmad took us to the waiting area on the other
side where Palestinians from the West Bank apply for permits to enter
Jerusalem. About 50 people were waiting. A middle-aged man walked up to
us and began telling his story. He was scheduled for neurosurgery at
Maqassad Hospital in East Jerusalem in two days, according to a
certificate from the hospital, written in English and clearly intended
for Israeli permit authorities. He had already been waiting for six days
-- three futilely sitting in this waiting area and a previous three when
the Israelis had closed the terminal altogether for Yom Kippur. He was
beginning to fear he would never get his permit and, as he expressed his
frustration and desperation, he began to cry. He asked that we take his
picture holding the certificate and tell the world. We did, but we will
never know if he obtained his permit in time, or at all.
At another terminal, leading from al-Azzariyah,
the biblical Bethany, into Jerusalem, a soldier screamed at us -- quite
literally, his face red, blood vessels standing out on his neck -- when
he saw us taking pictures of his soldier colleagues questioning
Palestinians before they entered the terminal area, a pre-screening for
the screening at the terminal. We told the soldier we thought pictures
would be all right; this terminal was run after all by the Ministry of
Tourism and so must be a tourist attraction. But our flippancy didn't go
over well. He pushed us toward an exit gate, screaming that this was the
"Ministry of Gates" and that we had to get out. We managed to remain
inside until Ahmad, who was talking to another Israeli soldier, finished
and exited with us. Maybe we saved one or two Palestinians from scrutiny
by distracting a couple of soldiers -- or maybe unfortunately we just
delayed them further.
At a third checkpoint, this a
makeshift one set up temporarily at an opening in the wall where the
concrete barrier is still incomplete, we watched as a growing crowd of
Palestinians wanting to enter Jerusalem to pray at al-Aqsa Mosque tried
to negotiate with two young Israeli soldiers. It was a Friday in Ramadan
and, although these Palestinians had permits to enter Jerusalem, their
names were not on the authorized list at this particular checkpoint.
They had to go, according to Israel's administrative fiat, to the main
terminal from their area into the city. As the crowd gathered, more
Israeli soldiers arrived. The crowd included women as well as men, and
several children. Being watched by a couple of Americans who probably
appeared more patronizing than helpful clearly did not improve the mood
of most of the crowd.
One little boy of about five, dressed
neatly in a tie and pressed white shirt, stood looking at the commotion
for a few minutes, standing slightly apart from his father, and suddenly
burst into tears. A few minutes later, the soldiers exploded a
concussion grenade, and most of the crowd dispersed. It's the Israeli
way: make them cry, run them off in fear. We left, embarrassed by our
own inadequacy.
Terminology
Is it genocide when a little boy is
made to cry because belligerent armed men intimidate him, intimidate his
father, and ultimately run them off; when they are forbidden from
performing their religious ceremonies because a belligerent government
decides they are of the wrong religion; when their town is encircled and
cut off because a racist state decides their ethnic identity is of the
wrong variety?
You can argue over terminology, but
the truth is evident everywhere on the ground where Israel has extended
its writ: Palestinians are unworthy, inferior to Jews, and in the name
of the Jewish people, Israel has given itself the right to erase the
Palestinian presence in Palestine -- in other words, to commit genocide
by destroying "in whole or in part, a national, ethnical, racial, or
religious group."
As we debate about and analyze the
Palestinian psyche, trying to determine if they have had enough and will
surrender or will survive by resisting, it is important to remember that
the Jewish people, despite unspeakable tragedy, emerged from the
holocaust ultimately triumphant. Israel and its supporters should keep
this in mind: empires never last, as Ahmad said, and gross injustice
such as the Nazis and Israel have inflicted on innocent people cannot
prevail for long.
Kathleen Christison
is a former CIA political analyst and has worked on Middle East issues
for 30 years. She is the author of
Perceptions of Palestine and
The Wound of Dispossession.
Bill Christison
was a senior official of the CIA. He served as a National Intelligence
Officer and as Director of the CIA's Office of Regional and Political
Analysis. They spent October 2006 in Palestine and on a speaking tour of
Ireland sponsored by the Ireland Palestine Solidarity Campaign.
They can be reached at kathy.bill@christison-santafe.com.
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