Israeli settlers in Hebron are notorious for their violent actions against Palestinians.
‘We’, five international women (four Dutch and one
Italian) wandered through the streets of the Old City in Hebron to see
what life is like in one of the most disputed areas of the West
Bank.
The
heart of Hebron
has been occupied by approximately 500 Israeli settlers who claim the right to
the city and its holy places. Despite the fact that their presence is illegal
under international law, they have managed to violently seize numerous homes in
the centre of the city and terrorized the local Palestinian population. Ironically,
Israel
has stationed a strong army force in the city in order to protect the 500
settlers but not the 170.000 Palestinian inhabitants. The city consequently
displays a life that cannot but remind one of a pre-1994 apartheid South Africa.
Since the Oslo Accords, Hebron
is divided in two parts, with H1 falling under Palestinian authority and
security control and H2 falling under Israeli control. However, the Israeli
army conducts operations throughout the city, clearly violating the Oslo terms. It is not
until visiting Hebron that one understands why
the term apartheid is so often coined in relation to the Occupied Palestinian
Territories. Hebron’s separated world
leaves little to the imagination: different rights belong to different population
groups and the tiny minority rules. In order to understand the situation in the
West Bank it is a necessity to face the reality of Hebron. Unfortunately, in our wanderings
through Hebron,
we got to the see the ugliest face of the city in a taste of reality that was
more than we bargained for.
The divided nature of the city leaves little choice
but to see both sides. Therefore we cross a checkpoint in the middle of the Palestinian
neighbourhood and enter a seemingly deserted street. The wind
plays with the proud Israeli flags upon the houses but their presence fails to
mask the stoned windows, the doors that are welded shut and the cages placed
around houses in order to protect the inhabitants from attacks. We find
ourselves in Shuhada Street,
home to a number of Hebron
settlers in the Israeli controlled area H2. I pull out my camera to capture the
surreal nature of the situation and pay little attention to the car that passes
and stops right behind the military post ahead. The armed man who steps out of
the car obviously paid more attention to our presence than we did to his as he
quickly reaches for his camera and phone. Within an instant the street looses
its deserted character.
The man, whom
we later learn is David Wilder - the spokesperson of Hebron’s settler community, began to videotape us. Two additional
settlers quickly join him with video cameras and shove the lenses into our faces.
The soldier at the military post is also quickly joined by an increasing force
of soldiers who scream that we have to leave as it is illegal for non-Jews to
enter the street. Luckily we were very aware of our rights and knew that we
were doing nothing illegal by crossing a public street that can be entered and
used by internationals and Palestinians alike. However, the latter are not seen
often anymore as they do not dare to pass in fear of attack. As expected, the
soldiers could not present us the order stating that this is a ‘Jews-only
street’ as such an order does not exist for this street.
The
situation escalated as the settlers continue videotaping and decide to
specifically target one of the Dutch girls that was with us, probably because
she wore a headscarf. They chase her down the street, while videotaping and
calling her names. They demanded to see her tasserich (permit), screamed
Taliban and other words I do not dare to write. We try to reason with the Israeli
soldiers in order to make them act against the settlers behaviour. All we get
from the approximately 10 soldiers around is a faint smile and the answer: “no
the situation is not fair but what do you want me to do, these people live
here”. That five settlers can get away with anything in the presence of a
brigade of soldiers became painfully clear.
We decided
to get our cameras out and capture the scene so that the world can see. The
next few seconds passed quickly; an aggressive and hysterical settler women
arrived screaming and cursing. When I took a picture of her she lashed out at
the camera and hit me, a few moments later she grabbed the camera. Three
soldiers were needed to retrieve the camera, but as soon as they had it they
let her go and did little to nothing to keep her away from us. The fact that
taking a picture was provocative but that the actions of people who were
videotaping, photographing, cursing, chasing and attacking us were not
provocative revealed the double standard that rules the streets of Hebron. The soldiers refused
to escort us back to the checkpoint so we were trapped between aggressive
settlers, soldiers who did not lift a finger and the Temporary International
Presence in Hebron (TIPH) an international observer force that is only mandated
to observe and document the situation but not to interfere.
When the
Israeli police arrived they took our passports against our will and wrote down
our names and passport numbers. They refused to note the names and passport
numbers of the settlers who assaulted us. Because we had done nothing illegal
but became the victims of an assault we went to press charges against the
settlers.
After we
left the Israeli police station, TIPH was waiting to take our names, numbers
and statements. As of writing, the group is finishing a report about the
misconduct of the settlers and the soldiers and will send it through to the
Israeli government, Palestinian Authority and their six member states.
Unfortunately, this report is destined only for the eyes of the addressed and
little happens with it. Without an official charge this means that the settlers
got away with what they did. Because I refuse to accept this I am telling you
about my experience. I want the people who took the trouble to read this to
know that this is the daily reality of a city under occupation. My experience
is one of many and the severity of the assault does not even resemble or comes
close to what happens to the Palestinian population of Hebron everyday.
In Hebron an estimated 500
settlers control life in the city. Unfortunately, the problem of settler
violence reaches far beyond city borders and impacts life in the entire West Bank,
in which approximate 382.360 settlers reside in over 135 settlements, a number
that excludes the 200.000 Israeli settlers who have settled in East Jerusalem. The fact that the actual number of
settler violations remains hidden from the public and that ngos and
organizations such as TIPH, the Christian Peacemaker Teams (CPT) and the AIC
have to monitor and report on the issues already says more than many statistics
can. Despite its widespread nature, settler violence is hidden from both the
Israeli public and international media.
I came here
as a fellow of peace and this is still the role I want to continue to play.
However, reality has robbed me of the illusion that one can reason with the
radical core of the settler movement. This core is unpredictable and violent
and has tremendous powers as long as the Israeli government and military
continue to back its illegal actions. Still these radicals are not the people
that I fear most. The ones who may become one of the greatest obstacles to
peace in the future are not those who assaulted us in the streets of Hebron, but the children
who they brought with them or came out of their houses to watch the scene on
the sideline.
I worry
because their faces showed little to no expression in response to what was
taking place. In retrospect I can understand it: this upheaval is also part of
their daily reality and unfortunately of their future as they will hardly be
exposed to the narrative of the other side and are indoctrinated by the
isolated radical thinking of their community. The fact that this is the world
turned upside down may never reach them. This is the thing that scares me more
than any punch a settler can give me.
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