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Things
are grim here in Gaza City. During the day, few shops opt to stay open
anymore, and at night, the city is transformed into a ghost town. And
then the shooting begins. Tonight, in addition to the usual machine gun
banter, we also heard a large unexplained explosion-it appears a mortar
attack in northern Gaza near the Mukhabarat (Intelligence) building.
Yesterday,
a Fateh-linked security officer was kidnapped and killed, and clashes
ensued in front of Ministry of Foreign Affairs after unknown assailants
fired on the convoy of Mahmud Zahar; Later, Fateh gunmen took over the
Ministries of Agriculture and Educationin what Zahar has described as
an attempted military coup; and in the north of the Gaza Strip,
Jabaliya, clashes continued today despite a tenuous "ceasefire" (people
are now trying to keep track of which ceasefire is which).
Every
hour, new blood is spilled, and every hour, we hear new condemnations
and regret at the fact that brethren are doing this to each other. How
does a society actually slip into civil war? is it gradual or abrupt?
When is that red line finally crossed, the point of no return, when all
precedents are broken, and wrong can suddenly be right?
And
why are we in the media so anxious to call this a civil war, almost as
we want to will into existance, while the civil war in Iraq has been
raging for years, and no one knows how to characterize it yet.
Today,
we saw members of the presidential guard, who were deployed last night,
cautionally manning every corner of Gaza City. They were stopping cars
on main streets in Gaza City, asking us to turn on our lights inside
our cars as we drove (perhaps so as to avoid becoming an intinended
target?). For a change, we actually felt a little safe, though also a
little more vulnerable.
I can't help but think of Amira Hass's article of this past summer. Her
words reverberate over and over again in my mind.
The
experiment was a success: The Palestinians are killing each other. They
are behaving as expected at the end of the extended experiment called
"what happens when you imprison 1.3 million human beings in an enclosed
space like battery hens.
The average person don't know what to think anymore. They are confused
and and exhausted and mostly very, very afraid.
As
a friend of my mother put it today, "We don’t know anymore
who's right
and who’s wrong, and who’s at fault and who
isn’t. And we just want it
to end."
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