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Steph's reports
Bio: Steph is a community activist
living in Boston, who has worked for the last few years around war, occupation and LGBTQ issues, and also volunteers with a domestic
violence/social justice organization. 1) July 24th, 2005 "Daily Life in Palestine" 2) July 30th, 2005 Occupation and Abuse 3) August 4th, 2005 Self-Determination for Health Services August 4th, 2005 Self-Determination for Health Services
Once arriving in Asira al Qibliya
we enter an empty building with 3 rooms, find a spot for the 2 large containers of mostly-donated medications,
and start setting up chairs. After the first cup of tea, the waiting
room is full and the team gets to work. Most are elders and women with
children. For the majority of them, the 5 minutes they get with a doctor from
the mobile clinic is their only access to health care at all. I sat in a
corner of one examination room, where a doctor translated some stories for
me. Some of the biggest problems in these rural areas are hypertension and diabetes
for adults, and asthma, dehydration and swollen tonsils for children.
Dental problems are abundant. It was a busy day for the team and they
saw 120 patients by 1pm. Probably the most telling moment for me was
when a confused man walked into the room, sat down and handed the doctor his
ID card. The Over the next two days I learned
more about what it's like to provide After listening to this story we jumped back into the ambulance again, this time to transport a dehydrated little boy from the clinic we were visiting in Sebastia to the hospital. As we handed over our IDs twice and shifted around so soldiers could inspect all containers and under the bench we sat on, I got my own taste of how difficult it is for people to access critical health care which is widely understood in the rest of the world as a basic right. A few women in the ambulance pointed to my passport, signaling that it was valuable in some way to completing the mission. For the rest of the ride they looked at me with sad and tired faces that said, "See, now you know what it's like here". These moments remind me of the huge responsibility I feel, and which will only become more intense, as I leave there and return to the US. Yesterday my passport proved not as useful. Two internationals from Spain were also riding in the ambulance, as the mobile clinic headed to Madama for the day. The driver left the road and drove over rocks and hills to cut to the front of the long line at the checkpoint. We were asked to leave the ambulance while soldiers gave the most thorough search I've seen, even opening the containers of medicine. The doctors and the 3 of us internationals were instructed to put our bags on a conveyer belt inside a truck, to check for weapons. I know this is all to make life harder and not really a security measure, because I didn't do it and they didn't bother to ask twice. I watched as the soldiers searched the ambulance and questioned the driver, and my bag never left my shoulder. In Madama after the clinic ended
I was able to sit and talk with Asad, one of the medics. He wants to get his Bachelor's Degree but is only
paid 200 shekels a month for working with the mobile clinic, and after
food and transportation from his village to Nablus, there is nothing left
for Mobile and satellite clinics
are not the only activities of this Dr. Sameh explained their mission to me, and how the civic education for youth is related to medical services. They believe that these activities with youth will create a more health and democratic-educated generation of leaders. Youth in the community are enabled to provide first aid but are also schooled in community health issues in general, and this is important to the mission of the UPMRC. It also serves as an outlet for the hardships of daily life. Civic activities become a place for youth to deal with violence and loss so they are not carrying it around with them. And because many Palestinians cannot access doctors, families and individuals must be knowledgeable about self-care and able to provide solutions within their homes and communities when the occupation forces keep them isolated. In this way, the youth center works with other community education activities towards a larger and more powerful goal of self-determination. It's not just providing medical and emergency services, but healthy people who are enabled to care for themselves, their families and communities, is what the UPMRC is all about. What is especially powerful about their work is that they include all factors in their analysis of health problems, meaning land theft, closure, the wall, violence, and other aspects of Israel's occupation of Palestine are never absent from any diagnosis. A baby doesn't simply die from dehydration. A baby dies because the village is isolated by settlements or the wall, the economy has been destroyed, previous water sources are now unreachable, her parents have little access to health education, and soldiers did not allow the family through the checkpoint to reach a doctor's office. By working towards self-determination and the health of the people of Palestine, the UPMRC is fighting the occupation every single day. PHOTO captions (click on picture
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2) July 30th, 2005 Occupation and Abuse In the domestic violence movement, we talk about the cycle of abuse often, because it describes the often-predictable way that violence occurs in a relationship. There are a few stages. First, tension builds and it is clear that violence will happen soon, and perhaps any little thing can set it off. Then there is the violence or more obvious abuse. This could take many forms, like hitting and punching, verbal insults, public outbursts and humiliation, or maybe periods full of restrictions on mobility or isolation. Afterwards there is the "honeymoon period", when the abuser tries to play off the violence by apologies or explanations, or making promises (whether they are kept or not). Then tension builds again and they cycle starts over. These periods can last for long or short times, depending on the circumstances. The main point here is that interpersonal violence and abuse is not about random acts, but is a complicated scheme and a cycle. It's also important to remember that there is no excuse for this behavior - abusers make a choice to do these things and they don't happen by accident or coincidence. I'm not trying to say the occupation
and Israel's state violence against Second, I can't stop noticing
parts of Israel's complicated master plans These tools are not all used
by just the government, just the military, or The other day we talked with a woman, who told us how therapy is taboo and hard to find here, but she took advantage of it though when she was living in the US for a while. I can't imagine what it would be like not being able to let out that frustration and pain in some productive way. When people tell me their stories one after another, I imagine walking around in a land where everyone has Post Traumatic Stress Disorder and little outlets. This is probably why the youth organizations I've visited have seemed so precious and crucial. The singing, dancing and drama groups allow youth a place to vent their emotions, and I imagine it feels powerful and relieving in the way that survivor support groups do back home. People often ask survivors why they don't just leave abusive relationships. The answer is never as easy as the question sounds, and it always shows a real lack of understanding of how abuse works. There are many factors involved and, as we can see through the cycle of abuse and matrix of control, there are always plans in place to keep people exactly where they are. Would you ask a Palestinian "why don't you just move somewhere else?" After listening to the emotional and often poetic ways that people talk about their land, their families, their struggles, their desires to live on, I can't imagine how awful that would feel. The solution isn't as easy as giving up some land and transferring some settlers in hope of curbing violence. It's not about Palestinians giving in and accepting whatever measly portions Israel offers. I believe the solution is to interrupt the whole cycle and dismantle and stop the abusers entirely. For more information on the "matrix
of control" check out: http://www.merip.org/mer/mer216/216_halper.html July 24th, 2005 Daily Life in Palestine Marhaba (hello) friends, I've felt so busy during this past week that I'm not sure where to start writing about all we've done and all that I've learned. I feel like I've gone through nearly all possible emotions since I've been here: sadness, anger, confusion, hope, happiness, warmth. The hospitality of the Palestinian people - who's daily lives include unnecessary violence and control on behalf of Israeli soldiers and settlers - have taught me a lot about struggle and survival. There are many people I've met who I will never forget and who have taught me what it is to be Palestinian in just one short meeting. Munira, a resident of Beit Jala and a poet who works with a youth drama group, hosted myself and another B2P delegate in her 500-year-old home for one night. I think we all cried a little as she sang a song she wrote and read us her poetry. I will not forget what she told me about the pain of not being connected with her land - when she visits friends in other countries she cries for the first few days because she misses Palestine so much. She pointed to her arm and told us "If you cut me open you would see that Palestine is in every single piece of my blood". She has little, and still is the most gracious and hospitable host I've ever met in my life. We also met Abu Samir, a 70-year-old man who had spent the day pushing thousands of pounds of cement mix up a hill to his house in Tel Romeida. This is because he needs a new solution to the wire fence that protects his house from racist settlers who live across the street, and have been cutting the fence apart. The Israeli Army does not allow him to bring the materials up the hill in a car, and coolly stands by watching this man and young boys make trip after trip. In his house over tea we learned that he is a very calm and peaceful man - he even invited a solider in to have tea with us. Of course they never come because they spend their time harassing his guests and do not take seriously his family's complaints of violence by the settlers. Two young girls in the house told us stories of being hit by rocks thrown by the settler children, and one of them was picked up and carried away once as some kind of joke. Abu Samir's family does not leave like their other neighbors have, because this IS their home, although it means facing daily violence. Two days ago, in the village of Mas'ha, we attempted to visit a family whose house is enclosed by the wall, in what is basically an open-air prison. Soldiers, who claimed the area a "closed military zone", told us we could not enter the gate. The wall was to be built on the other side of the house, but settlers protested and now it divides the family from both the nearby settlement and from their own village. We walked through the gate anyway, because we have a right to be there and the family has a right to have guests. One soldier pointed his gun at us so we would stop. After arguing for a while, we walked back out with Munira, the woman who lives there, and sat on the road to talk. Our inability to visit her house is typical, as the soldiers often block the family from receiving guests. This irrational behavior is indicative of what it means to give guns and power and control to young soldiers who have been brought up seeing Palestinians as less than them. Harassment and humiliation like this unfortunately appears in most stories that I am hearing and I wonder whether this behavior would be tolerated at home. Munira sat calmly and quietly on the side of the road telling us her story. She appeared both tired and strong at the same time. No matter how many sides or interpretations there are for this conflict, no amount of real or perceived fear can justify the devastation that happens to the lives of Palestinians daily. The wall, which Israel refers to as a "security fence", is in fact a tool of apartheid. It has never been clearer to me that it has nothing to do with security and everything to do with isolation and control. Day by day the wall is constructed to stretch over the land, dividing and conquering, and looking like a large snaking scar. In the process, homes are demolished, land is stolen, the economy suffers, and people are killed. Still, this scar does not heal any of the pain that the occupation has caused. Everywhere we walk we are warmly greeted and welcomed, and challenged as internationals to do everything we can to stop this pain. Another group member talked about how powerful this is, considering that Palestinians tell us their brutal stories, host and feed us, and teach us about their lives, all because there is just a HOPE and a CHANCE that we can and will do something about it. I don't doubt our commitments and promises, but I do hope that Palestine solidarity work will grow within the international community, and my own communities back home, and we will continue to take seriously our roles in what is clearly apartheid and absolutely unjust. Salaam (peace), Steph
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