Sometimes when I travel I feel like Canada lacks history, culture, patriotism, tradition...If I were to stereotype myself and my peers I might say we are an indifferent group. After visiting Jerusalem I am so happy I live in a country that tries to be open and accepting to all. Yes, I am making some broad statements, but I love Canada!
As fascinating as Jerusalem is I am happy to have left. How can a place so significant to many religions be so full of discrimination and negativity? What happened to love being the foundation of all religions and which unites us all? During my stay, I had many encounters that made me aware of the tension between Palestinians and Israelis. Unbeknownst to me, I look Jewish- which surprised me more than the Jews/Muslims I'm sure. That type of labelling is strange, but I quickly got over tiptoeing around everyone. I bought a sweatshirt that says "I love Palestine" which immediately encouraged long conversations with multiple Palestinians but also resulted in a long lecture by an Israeli who told me "all Arabs want to kill us". Interesting.
After spending a week in Jerusalem and the West bank I met many Palestinians and Israelis who do not agree with what is happening in Palestine care of Israel. I will not get into the long history and all the issues in this blog, you can research it for yourself. But I have seen the "security wall" which is 8m high (twice as high as the Berlin wall). It is built so Palestinians have less land than was agreed on and effectively chokes off Palestine. Palestinians call it the "discrimination wall" and I agree. I have seen the Israeli settlements inside Palestinian territory. The settlements have new houses, water 24/7 and heavy security. In the West Bank, Palestinians have water 2 days a week, many have been forced out of their homes, and they cannot travel outside of Palestine without special papers that are difficult to get. The Gaza Strip (no I didn't visit) is the most heavily populated place on the planet (people per sq meter), is surrounded by a wall, and only a handful of people can visit- making it easy for the rest of the world to forget about this tragedy. Palestinians can’t vote- they are not a part of Israel nor are they separate. It is very confusing but it doesn’t seem right.
I visited Ramallah (West Bank) for Nakba Day (see previous blog) to support the Palestinians. My friend Rami took me and when we crossed the checkpoint into Palestine we practically drove into a scene straight out of BBC world news. The military was present in overwhelming numbers and full riot gear. The protesters threw stones, had onions to their face (helps against tear gas), and the obligatory tire fire in the street. Rami and I joke that my mom doesn’t need to see me on TV so we head to the city centre where music, dancing and speeches are being held. After a while we go to Star & Bucks to watch the events from 7 floors up and Al-Jazeera news as they broadcast from the checkpoint we were at, Gaza, the Israeli-Jordan border, the Israeli-Lebanon border and the Israeli-Syrian border. I am shocked to learn Palestinian refugees have marched to the borders to show they want to return to their homeland. The Israeli government says Al-Jazeera provides too much information...
Amidst all that I also visited the birthplace of Jesus, the place of his crucifixion, burial and resurrection, the Tomb of Mary, the Western Wall, Dome of the Rock and many more historical sites that make the area such a hotbed.
Here is a short explanation of the pics below:
- 1, 2 and 3 are pics inside the church where Jesus was said to be crucified, buried and resurrected
- 4 and 5 are from Nakba Day in Ramallah.
- 6 and 7 are Dome of the Rock, important to Jews and Muslims alike
- 7 and 8 are views of the Old City and the graves where people have paid tens of thousands of dollars so they can be resurrected on Judgment Day...
- 9 shows the security wall from a distance (Jerusalem)
- 10 and 11 are the security wall in Bethlehem (which is a part of the West Bank)
- 12 is a poster from Nakba Day promising the return of refugees to their homes one day
Thinking of home but happily abroad,
Carrie