Gaza Protest Set for today, Saturday, at Pioneer Courthouse Square

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Published: 17 January 2009 17 January 2009

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Gaza Protest Set for Saturday Afternoon at Pioneer Courthouse Square

With Oregon’s junior-Senator adding his voice to the calls for “an immediate
and durable ceasefire,”1 Portland’s living room will today again be filled
for a demonstration against the ongoing Israeli attacks in Gaza.  “Over
1,100 people have died, thousands have been grievously injured, and 1.5
million are trapped and terrified that they or their family members might be
next,” said William Seaman, a volunteer with Portland Peaceful Response
Coalition.  “We hope to see and hear enough people demonstrating for peace
today that our other Senator, Senator Ron Wyden, will also feel he can add
his voice to the calls for an immediate ceasefire.”  The demonstration is
set to begin today at 3:00 PM at Pioneer Courthouse Square, SW Yamhill &
Broadway, in downtown Portland.

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The Boss Has Gone Mad

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Written by Uri Avnery Uri Avnery

Published: 16 January 2009 16 January 2009

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17.1.09

 

                                    The Boss Has Gone Mad

 

169 YEARS before the Gaza War, Heinrich Heine wrote a premonitory poem of 12 lines, under the title “To Edom”. The German-Jewish poet was talking about Germany, or perhaps all the nations of Christian Europe. This is what he wrote (in my rough translation):

 

“For a thousand years and more / We have had an understanding / You allow me to breathe / I accept your crazy raging // Sometimes, when the days get darker / Strange moods come upon you / Till  you decorate your claws / With the lifeblood from my veins // Now our  friendship is firmer / Getting stronger  by the day / Since the raging started in me / Daily more and more like you.”

 

Zionism, which arose some 50 years after this was written, is fully realizing this prophesy. We Israelis have become a nation like all nations, and the memory of the Holocaust causes us, from time to time, to behave like the worst of them. Only a few of us know this poem, but Israel as a whole lives it out.

 

In this war, politicians and generals have repeatedly quoted the words: “The boss has gone mad!” originally shouted by vegetable vendors in the market, in the sense of “The boss has gone crazy and is selling the tomatoes at a loss!” But in the course of time the jest has turned into a deadly doctrine that often appears in Israeli public discourse: in order to deter our enemies, we must behave like madmen, go on the rampage, kill and destroy mercilessly.

 

In this war, this has become political and military dogma: only if we kill “them” disproportionately, killing a thousand of “them” for ten of “ours”, will they understand that it’s not worth it to mess with us. It will be “seared into their consciousness” (a favorite Israeli phrase these days). After this, they will think twice before launching another Qassam rocket against us, even in response to what we do, whatever that may be.

 

It is impossible to understand the viciousness of this war without taking into account the historical background: the feeling of victimhood after all that has been done to the Jews throughout the ages, and the conviction that after the Holocaust, we have the right to do anything, absolutely anything, to defend ourselves, without any inhibitions due to law or morality.

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Gaza's medics: "They know they are going to die"

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Written by Eva Bartlett writing from the occupied Gaza Strip, Live from Palestine Eva Bartlett writing from the occupied Gaza Strip, Live from Palestine

Published: 16 January 2009 16 January 2009

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"If this thing doesn't stop in another week, some of them will die. And they know it," Alberto said about the war on Gaza, as we looked at a photo I'd taken of Saber today. I'd thought the same thing earlier, when I said "yatiek al-afia" (have strength) to each medic climbing into their ambulances. They'd gotten "coordination" to go to one of the many areas within Gaza that the Israeli military has invaded, taken over, and prevented medics from reaching for nearly two weeks now. The coordination process is a joke, necessitating the Red Crescent to ask the Red Cross to ask for Israel's permission to pick up those the Israeli army has killed or injured, or terrified into hiding in their homes, or even locked into their houses and abused, shot, or shelled, as with one testimony from Ezbet Abed Rabbo and another from the Zeitoun area.

As we looked at photos of his four pretty little daughters, Saber -- tall, kind of goofy-friendly, and unquestionably dedicated to his task like the other medics and drivers -- didn't let on that his home had been destroyed two days ago, during the evening. He showed me his prized girls, beaming with adoration, and a couple of random video clips about cobras, a snake fascination he seems to have. He was holding a bag and looked ready to go somewhere eventually, so I asked. "Home," he answered, but not to his house. He and family were staying with his sister since his house was hit four times by tank shells, ravaged and burned leaving nothing to return to, he told me matter-of-factly, no dramatzing.

It was only around 9am still, and as I stood talking with Saber and some of the other volunteer-medics, in between runs, I watched women come in, large platters of bread dough on their heads, expectancy in their eyes. Their power had been off, was still off, and they needed to bake bread for their extended families. One determined woman pleaded with, then scolded, a medic nearby to let her plug into the hospital electricity, so desperate to cook the dough, knowing this was the only place she might find electricity in her region. Cooking gas was, of course, out of the question.

I'd seen women cooking bread the other morning, was pleased that at least they could come here to bake. But the hospital was running on a generator this morning and wasn't accepting any extra demands for its electricity. The women walked away, dough platters on heads.

Then it was a gas run to Gaza City, going to one of the few depots that stand the best chance of refueling the ambulance, though the first we tried the other day when we went was fuel-less, as was the second. At a slowed pace on a Gaza street, I see a taxi filled with people, two kids half out one back door window, looking up at the sky, scouring for Israeli drones. Heads are inevitably turned up these days, the sounds of F-16s -- which we'd ignored a month ago when they were just "practicing" -- now very real causes for alarm, caution, and panic.

Back in Jabaliya, we maneuver at a comfortable pace -- thankfully we're not on an emergency run -- through the impossible: rubble-filled roads from the recently destroyed homes, shops, and mosques, packed with donkeys and carts and impromptu market stalls (the main northern Gaza market has been bombed).

We stop briefly near the home of Marwan, one of the medics, and while he goes inside quickly, I watch the neighborhood residents fill plastic jugs with water. No one has running water, and it's only by grace of the public storage unit that people are able to refill. I think of the many, many people in the areas controlled and isolated by Israeli soldiers. No water. No gas. No electricity. The same theme as during the siege (ongoing) but now with the added lethal element of Israeli missiles, soldiers and snipers picking off those who go out of their homes, and those inside. I've heard enough testimonies. People scramble to get done important tasks like bringing water back to the home while it is still light, not because of sight problems but because of sniper and shelling problems: anything moving at night is a target, is the sentiment all over Gaza, with good reason.

And then we're off, blaring sirens as we head to Old Gaza street in Jabaliya. It's 11:30am and the dispatcher has just gotten a call to pick up someone who was killed, possibly by a drone's missile. We arrive minutes too late, a car has already whisked the body parts away. But there is a second call, and we drive a few minutes to a different site where a similar scenario has played out: a missile strikes outside a small house in a heavily-populated area. A woman, around 35 years old, is killed. A family member comes out of the home after a minute to see if anyone has been injured. Minutes later, she is struck by the second, inevitable, missile. As was the case with the young man from Sheikh Rajleen the other day, as was the case all over the Gaza Strip.

When we arrive, the husband is wailing, a shrill wail of grief. He is also helping to collect the white plastic sheet holding his wife's many shredded body parts. He focuses on the task, then breaks out in wails. They step over the corrugated tin that might have been a roof or a wall, and as the body is taken away on a stretcher, the pool of her blood remains to violently remind her husband of her death.

His grieving is nonstop, in the ambulance and at the morgue where we must usher another grieving group out in order to make room for our arrival. The husband can't take it, sobs against a steel door as the morticians make room for this latest arrival.

I can't take it either, though now I've seen more bodies with their lives stolen from them than I ever could have imagined, and many more on the way down that road. His wail is stuck in my head, neither the siren or the medics attempts to distract can put it out of my head. She was in her home, came out because her relative was assassinated just outside her back door. Their property, morning time, civilians, women, the 1,000 somethingth victims ... It is once again beyond comprehension.

We arrive back at the hospital and Arafa's father is there for some reason. I sit and listen as he talks about his son and how we had worked together the night before he was killed, how he remembers I stayed up with Arafa and others, that I'd met his wife and kids and seen where his house lay. He recalls these things, very vivid on my own mind. And when I later learn of the potential coordination for the ambulances, I'm divided. It is absolutely necessary that the ambulances reach these areas which have been so isolated from medical care, food, water, eyes and cameras. Yet I know that the dangers they face mean that many medics say some extra prayers when going out to these areas. And so I say a fond, but trying to be positive, goodbye, a see-you-soon. But I'm anxious and want reassurance that none more will end up like Arafa.

All images copyright Eva Bartlett.

Eva Bartlett is a Canadian human rights advocate and freelancer who spent eight months in 2007 living in West Bank communities and four months in Cairo and at the Rafah crossing. She is currently based in the Gaza Strip after having arrived with the third Free Gaza Movement boat in November. She has been working with the International Solidarity Movement in Gaza, accompanying ambulances while witnessing and documenting the ongoing Israeli air strikes and ground invasion of the Gaza Strip.

14 Palestinians killed on Friday at night, 1167 killed, 5200 wounded in ongoing offensive

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Written by Saed Bannoura - IMEMC & Agencies Saed Bannoura - IMEMC & Agencies

Published: 16 January 2009 16 January 2009

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Palestinian medical sources in the Gaza Strip reported on Friday at night that 14 Palestinians were killed, 10 of them after the army shelled a mourning house east of Gaza City, as the Israeli air strikes and shelling in the continued in the Gaza Strip. A mother and her five children were also killed in the central Gaza Strip.

 

The sources stated that ten residents were killed and several others were injured when the army shelled a mourning house in Al Shujaeyya neighborhood, east of Gaza City.

 

Four more Palestinians were killed, several others were injured, when the army shelled the house of Dr. Abu Al Eish, in Jabalia.

A third shelling to a house in Al Saftawi neighborhood, north of Gaza, caused several casualties.

Also, medical sources reported that a mother and her five children were killed after Israeli missiles hit their home in Al Boreij refugee camp, in the central Gaza Strip. They were identified as Manal Al Batran, 30, Wala' Al Batran, 12, Iz Ed Deen Al Batran, 8, Bilal, 10, Islam, 11, and Ihsan 7.

Resident Ra'fat Abu Ola, was killed and his five-year old son was wounded when the army fired a missile at a Palestinian riding a motorcycle in Bani Solheila in Khan Younis. Resident Husam Abu Doqqa was also killed when the army fired a missile at him while riding his motorcycle in Al Fakhary area.

Furthermore, medical sources in Gaza reported that resident Mamdouh Abu Al Rock, 22, died of wounds sustained in an Israeli shelling five days ago in Khuza'a town in Khan Younis.

Another resident was killed on Thursday evening when the army fired a missile at him while driving his motorcycle in Rafah, in the southern part of the Gaza Strip.

Also on Friday, four Palestinians, including three family members, were killed and several other residents were wounded, in Rafah.

Two more residents were killed and several others were wounded when the army shelled a civilian vehicle near the Ahli Hospital in Gaza City.

Medical sources at Kamal Adwan Hospital reported on Friday that a 6-year old child was killed and 2 other children were wounded when a shell fired by the army detonated among children playing near Palestine Bank in Jabalia.

A 14-year old child was also killed and several other children were injured when the army fired a shell at a local market in Al Shabboura refugee camp in Rafah.

The Salah Ed Deen Brigades, the armed wing of the Popular Resistance Committees, reported that three of its fighters were killed in an Israeli Air Strike in Gaza City. The three fighters were identified as Abul-Rahman Al Soury, Mohammad Al Shirafy, and Amir Abu Ryala.

The National Resistance Committees, the armed wing of the Democratic Front for the Liberation of Palestine, reported that Hammouda Thabit, one of its leaders, died in an Israeli shelling in Al Nassr neighborhood in Rafah on Friday at dawn.

Medical sources said that with the 45 Palestinians killed on Friday; the number of Palestinians killed in the ongoing Israeli offensive is now over 1167, including 370 children and 85 women. At least 5200, including 1745 children, were wounded.