Just can’t quell the non-violent resistance

Just can’t quell the non-violent resistance
by ISM Martinez, 27 April 2007

Once a week for 26 months, Palestinians from the village of Bil’in have been non-violently resisting the Israeli Occupation and the Apartheid Wall has ripped through the village. This Friday, Palestinians were joined by international and Israeli solidarity activists. They joined the demonstration outside of the mosque in Bil’in but, instead of taking the normal route to the gate in the Apartheid wall, the demonstrators took a side route.


Demonstrators chant songs near the Apartheid Wall

Last week, the Israeli occupation forces shot at least 20 non-violent demonstrators, including Mairead Maguire, the Irish Nobel Peace Prize winner. This week, demonstrators were hoping to catch the army off guard by taking this alternate route.

When the demonstrators reached their destination at the Wall, Israeli soldiers were 200 meters away, awaiting the demonstration to arrival from its normal direction. Even the high-powered water tank was on the inside of the Wall. Little did they know, we were catching them by surprise further down the route of the illegal barrier.

Palestinians were shouting, “No to Occupation, No to the Wall!” Internationals and Israelis joined in, throwing chants in the direction of the few soldiers who made their way to demonstration. The bulk of the soldiers were still up on the hill, too far to shoot rubber-coated steel bullets or sounds bombs.

These few Israeli soldiers who were across the Wall from the demonstration threw a couple tear gas cannisters. The peaceful demonstrators did not budge.

Instead, Abu Sadi, one of the elders of Bil’in, crossed through a torn portion in the fence and walked towards the soldiers on the other side of the Wall. There are actually two walls at this point. The space between, a sort of no-man’s-land, serves as a military access road. And from up the hill, soldiers were entering this access road, speeding towards the demonstrators.

The high-powered water tank arrived on the other side of the Wall as well. A couple other Palestinians followed behind Abu Sadi. The water tank revved up and began blasting the peaceful demonstrators on their faces and backs. Last week, Mohammad Khatib was blasted in the chest and received medical attention for his injuries. He said it “felt like my ribs were broken.” And now, Abu Sadi, probably in his late 60’s, lay on the ground after being smashed by the force of the water.

Four street medics rushed over to help Abu Sadi from the ground. The army continued to shoot at Abu Sadi, the medics, and the demonstrators during this process. A handful of other demonstrators then crossed through the opening in the fence.

As more Israeli soldiers arrived, the started to shoot tear gas, rubber-coated steel bullets, and sponge bullets at the demonstrators who had not crawled through the fence. According to a Palestinian who was hit by one before, sponge bullets stick into your skin until you get it medically removed or it just comes out on its own, and they go for $55 a round.

The water tank revved up again but this time started to squirt dark blue water at the demonstrators. Sometimes this water is laced with some sort of chemical which makes your skin feel like it is on fire. Today, it seemed to stain clothes and hands and faces, not to mention staining the earth and trees. It also burned a bit when it entered the eyes.

The line of demonstrators in between the two fences marched forwards towards the several more soldiers and jeep who had arrived. The army tried to arrest one of them but demonstrators intervened to de-arrest him.

Abu Sadi crawled atop the hood of the jeep and soldiers continued to fire at the demonstrators still inside of the Wall.

For half an hour, demonstrators sung to the soldiers to “Free Palestine,” to “tear down the wall,” to “end the Occupation,” and asked, “Hey soldiers can you say, how many kids did you shoot today?” The soldiers gave no reply. They just kept on shooting.

At the request of the Palestinians, the internationals and Israelis joined the Palestinians in retreating from the area between the fences and made their way back through the fence, hands in the air, with some attention on the sponge bullet gun aiming in their direction.

Further towards the gate in the Wall, some of the demonstrators continued to non-violently resist and attempt to reach the other side of the Wall. Abdullah, a Palestinian from Bil’in, was detained by the army but later released.

And soon the demonstrators made their way back to the village, many of them covered from head to toe in a dark blue substance, aimed at quelling their non-violent resistance.

But, like every Friday, Palestinians and their international and Israeli solidarity colleagues will be back, to demand and end to the Occupation, to dismantle the Apartheid Wall which the International Court of Justice has already deemed illegal and calls for it immediate destruction, and to keep up the on-going non-violent struggle towards justice.

Photos by Jonas

Building Economic Independence

Building Economic Independence
by Sam Bahour, 19 April 2007

Note: The following is a talk given at the Second Annual Conference on Non-Violent Popular Resistance in the Palestinian village of Bil’in.

First, allow me to salute the people of Bil’in. Your steadfastness is being registered in the annals of history with every meter of Wall being built and every olive tree ripped from it roots by this deplorable occupation.

I’ve been asked to speak briefly on Building Economic Independence. A complicated topic but let me start by posting a question.

How do we integrate a future Palestinian economy into a U.S.-dominated globalized world today, while yet still under foreign military occupation — an occupation operating in the full view of the international community? Yes, I speak of those 3rd parties that are signatories to the 4th Geneva Convention that, for the last year, and the majority through today, have opted to apply economic and political boycotts and sanctions against the occupied people, driving us to a nation of poverty, crime and lawlessness. How do we do all of this while our very own leadership drinks tea on a bimonthly basis with that very same occupier that is removing, by daily actions on the ground, the option of a meaningful Palestinian independence?

For 40 years, Israel linked the occupied Palestinian territory economy to its own. By design, an economic umbilical cord was weaved into every one of our sectors. To fast forward for the sake of time, it is worthy to note that the Oslo Peace Accords kept that umbilical cord fully attached, while at the same time laying on the Palestinian side the colossal burden of meeting the challenges of economic development without having the access to the full toolbox of economic resources.

State donors entered the picture. Instead of rising to the obligations placed upon them in the 4th Geneva Convention to ensure no harm be done to the occupied people, the ‘protected people’ as we are classified under international law, these 3rd party states began feeding us fish instead of assisting us to learn how to fish for ourselves. In short, donors have become accomplices to the economic repression and sustaining of the status quo that is simmering us to death as we stand and struggle here today.

Donors are not the only players in the equation. Sustainable development cannot be based on the agenda and political moods of foreign donors. Palestinian business and Palestinian consumers are, or should I say should, be the foundations in which we build our economy upon. It would be unfair to say the Palestinian business community has failed, it has not. Many businesses have remained steadfast in the face of unimaginable odds. Many others have been exceedingly successful. However, the success criteria of many of the movers and shakers in our business community needs scrutinized. Is success a single firm extracting an annual $100 million profit from the occupied people for a basic service? Is success considering building of industrial zones between this Apartheid Wall and the Green Line? Is success the monopolization of the various sectors and blocking new investments and new jobs from being created? As I noted, thousands of business are doing amazing things to keep their doors open, but a few movers and shakers have no intention of moving or shaking the occupation out of our lives and it is these elements of our own society we must hold accountable.

Accountability cannot come from an expired Authority, pre-occupied with factional politics, despite our love of those trying to make it an operational body. The Palestinian citizen, the Palestinian consumer, and those in solidarity with Palestinians must carry the burden.

I cannot comprehend how we can peacefully co-exist with Israeli settlement products on our shelves.

I cannot comprehend how we can allow Israeli firms to dump their products and services into our market with no repercussions whatsoever.

I cannot comprehend how 3rd party states refuse to take on their obligations under the 4th Geneva Convention when they see the economic roadblocks, checkpoints and Walls that Israel has constructed.

Our land is being grabbed by the hour. Through what our good friend, Jeff Halper, coined a “matrix of control” Israel is making sure land is not sufficient for daily life, let alone economic independence. The hand of occupation controls the lands we can cultivate and the destiny of the trees that we plant.

We are forced to buy our water from the Israeli water company, paying more than Israelis buying from the same source but using less per capita. The hand of occupation controls our water facets.

All of the West Bank electricity is bought from the Israeli Electric Company and resold to us. The hand of occupation controls our light switches.

Every telephone call all you make abroad is forced to go through an Israeli operator. The hand of occupation controls our conversations.

Every laborer wanting to work in Israel, or on their land west of the wall for that matter, must be issued an Israeli permit. The hand of occupation controls the sweat of our workers.

For the first time ever in our history, over a 1/3 of Palestinians in the West Bank, Gaza and East Jerusalem desire to voluntarily emigrate. Over a 1/3! I should note that International Humanitarian Law is clear about war crimes. The bloody events of 1948 and 1967 and 2002 were all war crimes no doubt – a military occupation, drunk on power – still drink on power – bent on destroying the fabric of Palestinian society with results well known to you all. But it is an equal war crime under the laws of occupation for the “occupying power,” that’s Israel if we have forgotten, to create the conditions for the occupied people to voluntary to be left with no option but to leave their homes in search of security and a livelihood. I add to this the new Israeli policy of outright denying entry to those of us that are prevented by Israel of ascertaining residency. This denied entry policy is separating families and contributing to faster pace of our brain drain. I tend to call all of this a sterile ethnic cleansing, one that happens one family at a time, far from any media and bloodless.

This is our reality. A reality many try to brush aside or under the carpet while pretending to be building or contributing to a viable state. Such a reality is incompatible with viability. Such a reality is not conducive to building economic independence.

So what do we do? Fold up? Hide under a rock and hope for the best? Accept and acquiesce the foreign military occupation that has kept its boot on our necks for the last 40 years and which has separated us from our people for 60 years?

NO. NOT THIS PEOPLE. We may not yet know how to win and end this nightmare, but I can assure you we definitely know how not to lose.

As we, as a community, make our structural adjustment to our internal politics, new leadership is bound to emerge.

As we learn and master the tools of our oppressors, our just case will be articulated online, offline, around the wall, and over the wall.

As we focus on what matters in life: people, family, community and our inalienable rights, more focus will be placed on our ability to create Global Development Partnerships, our own kind of GDP, rather than chase the World Bank’s traditional measure of GDP. Our GDP includes all of those laborious hours mothers spend up keeping their children’s sanity and maintaining family life. Our GDP includes the efforts that all our political prisoners spend remaining steadfast in Israeli prisons. Our GDP is Global in scope, Developmental in substance, and in Partnership with peace and justice loving people wherever they reside.

I’m sorry if I disappointed you by not talking about the many economic accomplishments over the last decade, several which I had the honor of contributing to. It is not that I’m not proud that, under odds most communities would have buckled under, we have built productive companies, a stock market, a banking industry, an ICT industry, an olive oil industry, a furniture industry, and a pharmaceutical industry, among others.

These are all important but they are all trappings of a status quo that is taking us to a level of despair, unknown to our struggle. In a normal environment, as a private sector player, I would yearn for return on investments. In Palestine, I challenge my peers to translate that return to:

The return to international law;

The return to recognized borders;

The return of our political prisoners to their families;

The return of our refugees; and

The return to community building.

These returns are the only returns that will put us on the path toward economic independence.

In closing, I want to note a quote passed to me by an Israeli friend of mine in Jerusalem. One of the Jewish sages, someone famous in Judaism, from the 17th Century; Rabbi Nachman from Bratzlav once said, “There is nothing that is more whole than a broken heart”.

My friend said that this is not so easy to see from within. I agree.

Thank you for your attention.

Sam Bahour is a Palestinian-American business consultant and activist based in Ramallah/Al-Bireh and may be reached at sbahour@palnet.com.

IPA and Democracy Now: Israeli Military Shoots Nobel Peace Laureate

Israeli Military Shoots Nobel Peace Laureate
from the Institute for Public Accuracy, 24 April 2007

Irish Nobel Peace Laureate Mairead Maguire Shot With Rubber Bullet by Israeli Military at Nonviolent Protest Listen to segment on Democracy Now by clicking HERE

Nobel Peace Prize recipient Maguire said today: “I was invited with my friend to attend a nonviolent conference in Bilin, a village outside Ramallah [in the West Bank], and to give a talk there, which I did. At the end of the conference, we were invited to participate in a nonviolent demonstration with some of the Palestinian members of parliament and Israeli peace activists and local villagers and international visitors.

“We walked along to try to walk up toward the separation wall, and it was a totally nonviolent protest. And we were viciously attacked by the Israeli military. They threw gas canisters into the peace walkers, and they also fired rubber-covered steel bullets.

“As I tried to move back and help a French lady, I was shot in the leg with a rubber-covered steel bullet, and the young Israeli soldier who shot me was only 20 meters from me. I was stunned by it, and then later on, after having some treatment by the ambulance medics, I went back down to the front line with the peace activists, and we were again showered with gas. I was overcome and had a severe nosebleed and had to be taken by stretcher to the ambulance and treated.

“And I witnessed there … an old Palestinian man with blood on his face. These were over 25 unarmed peace people who had been viciously attacked by the Israeli military. And it was a completely peaceful protest. It was absolutely unbelievable. I never in all my years of activism witnessed anything so vicious as from the Israeli military.”

The shooting of Maguire took place on Friday, April 20; she is now back in Ireland and available for interviews.

For more information, contact at the Institute for Public Accuracy:
Sam Husseini, (202) 347-0020; or David Zupan, (541) 484-9167

Video: Puerto Rican activist arrested at Bil’in demonstration against Apartheid Wall, judge throws out request to prolong arrest

Update on Tito’s arrest
by the ISM Media Team 21 April 2007


Video by Imad Burnat

UPDATE 24 April 2007 Tito has been released from house arrest. He is currently at the Ben Gurion airport awaiting his flight departure. At his court hearing this evening, prosecutors filed a request to prolong his already 96 hour arrest for at least 24 more hours to further the harassment already imposed upon Tito for his direct action in Bil’in. The judge, however, disposed of the request and Tito headed straight to the airport to try and make his flight, which leaves at 23:45.

Tito and Palestinian flag atop Israeli camera tower, Photo: Mary Anne

Update, Mon. April 23 Tito kayak who was arrested at the flag action on Friday in Bil’in is under house arrest now. There is a possibility that he will be deported in the next couple days.

After planting the Palestinian flag upon the Israeli army camera tower which watches over the village of Bil’in, Puerto Rican activist Tito was arrested and taken to jail. The military commander is using his authority to keep Tito in jail for 96 hours, a tactic which is regularly used on Palestinians. After the 96 hours and before seeing a judge, the military commander can extend the jail time for another 96 hours. Tito’s is a very rare case. In situations like this, with Israeli or international activists, arrestees are normally held for 24 hours or less.

Because Tito was scheduled to depart from Palestine on Sunday, it is suspected that Tito may be held in jail until sometime before his flight departs and escorted to the airport.

More info to come.
ISM Media Office, 0599-943-157, 02-297-1824


Photo: Tito climbing his way up to the top, ISM Martinez

For Immediate Release:

Tito Kayak, Puerto Rican Activist for Palestine :
Still Held Under House Arrest by Israeli Military
Until Tues., 8:30pm

Press Release, April 24, 2007

Contact Info: Mary Anne Grady Flores
Mobile Phone in Bil’in, Palestine :
(from US: 011) 972 -050-305-3265

Alberto De Jesus, a Puerto Rican activist know as Tito Kayak, is under house arrest until 8:30 pm tonight, finishing the 96 hour period that was imposed on him by a military judge in Ofer Military Base, last Sunday night. Tito has been in the home of friends and cannot leave to the police station to get his passport until after the sentence is finished.

Tito was arrested Friday, April 20th, after unfurling a Palestinian flag on top of an Israeli surveillance tower of the Apartheid wall, next to the village of Bil’in , Palestine . His non-violent action took place simultaneously with a press conference at the weekly non-violent demonstration of the Apartheid wall. Bil’in has become the symbol of the non-violent struggle of the people of Palestine and Tito came in solidarity to stand with them in their non-violent resistance as he had done for the people of Vieques, Puerto Rico. The Viequenses struggled non-violently for 60 years to remove the US navy and stop them from using their island as a bombing practice zone. They were successful by May, 2003. Tito expressed that the Palestinians will succeed as well through their non-violent struggle and through more support from the international community.

After he was detained by police, Tito Kayak was held under military code in a prison in Beth El Settlement, near the city of Ramallah until Sunday night. The 96 hours imposed on Tito is what is routinely meted out to Palestinians under this code. His lawyers, Gaby Lasky and Lymor Goldstein are negotiating for his early release so that he can return to the US with his delegation from Puerto Rico on his scheduled flight tonight at midnight. We heard from Mr. Goldstein that Tito sends his greetings to the people of Bil’in and all Palestinians from prison.

Nobel Peace Prize winner, Mairead Corrigan Maguire from Northern Ireland , and Minister of Information for the Palestinian Authority, Mustafa Barghouti were the speakers at the press conference addressing the need for the removal of the wall and other issues caused by the occupation.

Five hundred where joined by two hundred and fifty internationals for the weekly march to wall. The afternoon demonstration was marked by violence initiated by the Israeli soldiers who fired rubber bullets, tear gas and used a water cannon on the crowd of over 500 participants. Mairead Maguire was hit by a rubber bullet in the leg and a Channel 4, British TV camera man was left unconscious until the next day after being hit by a soldier’s batton.

This is the first incident where an international has been held under military code for non-violent civil disobedience. All other internationals who have been arrested have been released after 24 hours.

Tito joined many internationals, including people from South Africa, Sweden , France , Spain , England , Germany , and those notables mentioned above at the invitation of the people of Bil’in to the Second Annual Conference on Popular Resistance. The village is a symbol of the non-violent struggle for the removal of the Apartheid Wall, the reclaiming of Palestinian lands, and the demand for an end to the military occupation of their towns and villages. Bil’in has had 60% of their land taken from them in 2005.
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Puerto Rican activist arrested during protest of Apartheid Wall
from Associated Press, 20 April 2007

JERUSALEM: Israeli police arrested a well-known Puerto Rican activist on Friday after he climbed a tower near Israel’s West Bank separation barrier and planted a Palestinian flag on it, police said.


Photo: Tito and the Palestinian flag atop the tower, ISM Martinez

Alberto de Jesus’ protest took place during the weekly demonstrations by peace activists against the barrier near the town of Bilin in the West Bank.

Israel says the barrier, which dips deep into the West Bank, is necessary to keep Palestinian militants out of Israel. Palestinians say it is an Israeli effort to take land they want for a future state.

De Jesus, also known as Tito Kayak, is famous for leading protests against U.S. Navy exercises on Puerto Rico’s Vieques Island.

During the protest on Friday, he climbed a surveillance tower and hung a Palestinian flag on it, said police spokesman Moshe Fintzy. De Jesus then refused to come down, and only left the tower after lengthy conversations with police and other protesters, Fintzy said.

Mary Ann Grady Flores, a fellow protester from Ithaca, New York, told The Associated Press that de Jesus spent about five hours in the tower, before climbing down and being arrested.

Police said de Jesus damaged a security camera on the tower. He was to be taken to court Saturday night and would likely be deported, Fintzy said.

The Bilin protests routinely turn violent and Noble Peace laureate Mairead Corrigan was injured Friday when a rubber-coated bullet fired by police hit her in the leg, the Ynet news Web site reported.

Two border police were lightly injured by stones, police said.

One sunny afternoon in Bil’in

by -bat.

I thought long and hard about how to write up this bit, because if I write it in the first person it becomes about me, and about one thing which happened to me once, but I want it to be about the people of this village who have this happen to them regularly, and have done so for a long while. But in the end the only way I know how to explain things is how I saw them.

Executive summary: last Friday I was on a peaceful demonstration which was tear gassed by Israeli troops before it had even reached the site of the intended protest. They then opened fire with rubberised steel bullets as people ran. I saw an ambulance worker shot in the stomach, I saw people gassed so badly they were stretched away, and I saw the troops firing on children. Israel may say that it doesn’t do these things. Israel is lying.

The village by the wall

If you wanted a suitably “biblical” looking postcard of the holy land then Bil’in would do nicely. Bathed in sunshine and sitting on a hilltop surrounded by olive-grove covered slopes it is a picturesque location, of maybe a thousand people I would guess. Whom, until recently, made their living from agriculture. Walking out to the west of the village, however, it becomes rapidly apparent that Bil’in has a problem.

When Israel decided a few years ago that it was going to wall in the entirety of the west bank, it also made a decision that it would take the opportunity to grab some land. hence the barrier does not run along the boarder, but instead sweeps east at various point to encircle various settlements, and thus also cut off large swathes of the countryside, leaving them the Israel side of the barrier. One such settlement group lies a few kilometres to the west of Bil’in, and thus the barrier has been driven right through the countryside a few hundred yards from the village, cutting the population off from their land completely. A whole towns livelihood wiped out virtually overnight.

This was the first place I saw the rural form of the barrier – and it looked so horribly familiar. As a young teenager I was taken by my parents to see the “iron curtain” at the point where it ran along the border between east and west Germany. This is identical – a cleared strip of land running across the hilltops as far as the eye can see in ether direction, with a fence along the length of it, and an access road behind where soldiers drive up and down to guard the structure. Beyond in the distance are the clean modern blocks of the settlements, and the cranes of the construction work as they are expanded onto the newly appropriated land.

The Friday demonstration

Since the construction of the barrier began the villagers have been protesting it every Friday by marching out of town to the site of the work. Even though the barrier is complete, these protests continue. After mid-day prayers a crowd forms in the village square and the walk out to the barrier commences. It is an enthusiastic atmosphere – the locals are joined by internationals like myself, and the protests have become themed to co-incide with other events in the west bank. This week was “prisoners week”, and as such some of the protesters had loosely bound their wrists to represent handcuffs, with a makeshift cage at the front in which a number of people march to represent a prison.

We walked out of the village centre in the sunshine, along the track which used to lead out to the farmland before the barrier. People are carrying posters and waving flags – there are no weapons. The road leads down a hill into a small valley, and up the far side to where the barrier is. There we could see a line of soldiers, in riot gear, with a water canon truck, and a second set positioned half way down the hill. The soldiers were the Palestinian side of the barrier, which puzzled me slightly, but I didn’t think anything of it. There were, after all, a very long way away as yet.

Rules of engagement

If you look up on the internet what Israel states as it’s policy for using force against demonstrations you will find that tear gas and percussion grenades are only to be used in the case of rioting or when Israeli forces are being directly threatened. The use of steel bullets coated in rubber is only to be used if this fails to break up the riot, and then the rounds are only to be targeted at individuals directly identified as being involved in attacking the forces. They are never to be fired at women or children.

Bear all that in mind will you… because when we got to the bottom of the hill – still simply walking along the road, and a good half a mile from the actual barrier, they opened fire on us with a volley of tear gas.

The trick is to keep breathing

My initial reaction was one of disbelief – I had been warned to expect gas at some point, and given a crash course briefing in how to deal with it – but I wasn’t expecting it then. When a gas round is fired it sounds like a firework and curves up into the air. Everyone freezes and watches it to try and work out where it will fall, and when it lands there is a second of working out where the cloud of smoke is heading in which you make a decision which way to run. Along with many other people I cut right into the olive groves, scrambling over the rocks. More gas started raining around us and we beat a retreat back up the hill towards the road. I was retching, and becoming confused. I could head more shots being fired, but looking to the sky I couldn’t see any rounds arcing over my head. I didn’t really think what might be happening at that point though.

We regrouped on the road up the hill, and dealt with some of the people who had caught the worst of the gas. I felt sick and red-eyed, but basically O.K., as I had managed to head upwind and not caught too much of a dose. After a while the demonstration regrouped and collectively everyone picked themselves up and started heading back down the road again towards the barrier for a second time. This time we didn’t even get to the bottom of the hill before they started firing on us. Once again I watched as two landed near me, chose a direction and ran… but this time I was not so lucky and one landed right at my feet enveloping me and the people I was with in a thick cloud.

Do you want to know what tear gas feels like ? It’s mis-named, as it may well make you cry, but the initial feeling is that it is burning your lungs out and you can’t breathe. It isn’t really a gas, and it contaminates anything it touches – it gets on your clothes and when it gets on your skin it burns that too. Very soon you are reduced to trying not to vomit and believing that you can’t breathe no matter how hard you try to. It’s horrible stuff, but we had counter measures. Half a raw onion in my inside pocket. odd as it may seem, if you try and breathe the onion vapour, the stinging sensation from it starts to open up your lungs, and the smell reminds you that you *can* breathe after all. How much is a real effect and how much is psychological I do not know, but it worked. I came out of it O.K. and found myself sitting gasping by the roadside halfway back up the hill. Others weren’t so lucky and they were bringing in an ambulance and stretchers to move out the worst casualties.

Freedom of the press

I didn’t mention at the start, but the demonstration also had a number of press people in attendance to record what was going on. A press reporter in Bil’in is easy to spot. There are giveaways – the dark blue flak jacket, the helmet and the gas mask for example. Whilst we run around facing the troops in t-shirts armed only with half a raw onion, these guys stand well back in body armour and gas masks making notes and taking pictures. It is quite surreal – but the press are there to observe, not take part, so you can’t begrudge them the protection. It does feel odd though.

I found myself next to a press man after the second encounter. He was trying to grab his cameraman and was chattering away in alarm on his mobile phone to someone, a conversation I was trying to overhear but couldn’t really understand. When he had finished I asked him what was going on. It turns out that the soldiers had arrested and taken away a journalist who had got too close to them in order to see what they were doing. To the best of my knowledge that journalist was the only person the Israeli’s detained that day on the demonstration. He was not taking part in the demonstration, he was merely there to report the facts. You can draw your own conclusions from that I guess.

Under fire

I mentioned earlier that I had been puzzled by the sound of weapons firing but no visible tear gas projectile overhead. By now I had realised what these were – rubber bullets. A rubber bullet is not actually made of rubber, it is made of steel and coated in rubber. People have been killed by them, and they can cause significant injuries. Martinez, Katie’s flatmate who took me to Bil’in, showed me the scar on the back of his leg from where he had been shot by one. Unpleasant things. The official line is that they are only ever fired at the legs of people, and only people actively involved in violent activity such as rioting or stone throwing.

By this point the demonstration had been broken up into a scattered mess of people spread across the hillside. Small pockets tried to get close to the fence at various points, and were repelled by the soldiers. I was at my limit for the amount of gas I could take, and had moved back up the hill to the village edge. This was where I started to realise quite how many casualties there were. People being moved past on stretchers, blood from wounds caused by the bullets, and ambulances from the Red Crescent moving in and out. These workers were highly distinctive, in the normal white red cross top with the red logo on them. They could not be mistaken for demonstrators in any way shape or form.

Which makes it all the more upsetting that around this time one of them was shot in the stomach. I am going to assume that even the Israeli’s would not deliberately fire at medical workers, but that leaves the only real explanation that they were firing indiscriminately into the crowd. The guy went down and was brought behind a ruined building to get him out of the line of fire.

Actually, I am not so sure that they wouldn’t fire on medical staff, as I did see them tear gas a group of medical personnel attending to a casualty on a stretcher on the ground. At least we could run when the gas comes in, but with a patient on the ground they couldn’t.

Heard enough yet? One more thing

I could go on, give you more details, talk about some of the stuff I saw, but it’s all more of the same. People getting gassed, people getting shot in various places (including Martinez, who managed to jump and deflect a bullet with his heel). At one point I came across a soldier I hadn’t seen just across the valley from me. Close enough for him to shout “hey you” at me in english, and then shoot. I’ve had a number of loaded weapons pointed at me over the years by members of authority. This is the only time anyone has ever pulled the trigger. It was “only” tear gas though, and with my onion clutched to my face like a magic talisman, I ran.

But there’s one more thing I need to say. There were a number of children from the village who would run past the adults and get far closer to the soldiers than anyone else and start flinging stones at them. Foolhardy or brave, up to you to decide, but we are talking small children here, not teenagers. Towards the end of the day when the demonstration had all but dissipated the kids were still running in and out of the olive trees, long after the adults had given up and gone to attend to the wounded.

I was sitting on a rock at this point, maybe five in the evening by this time, looking down at the scene, talking to one of the internationals and listening to the sound of the firing. I had got used to it by then, and it was a while before I began to wonder why they were still firing. Or, more to the point, what they were firing at. Looking down the slope gave me the answer, as far as I could make out they were firing at the children. I was watching a battle between fully equipped soldiers and nine year olds armed with stones, and the soldiers were firing back.

Like I said at the top, this was one afternoon for me, but for them it’s every week.

I think I’m done.