Subject: No Shalom with the Arabs!!No Secular state!!
Tuesday, April 29, 2003
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It was,is and always will be a JEWISH state,so u and ur kind can pack your bags up and get out of my beloved country,Israel,or die in trying to destroy Israel.This is a country made as a refuge for Jews,where Jews will be a majority,if we aloow the arab cancer to live among us and grow,we will no longer be a majority in a country that was designed for us to be a majority in it,and with the hatred u arab dogs hold for us in your rotten hearts of poison and evil,i am seeing another holocaust.You may have succeeded in luring a few stupid Jews into defending u against their own blood and nation,but remember this,u filthy poison of all nations and peoples,there are still people in Israel who are like me,Right-wing ultra-nationalist ultra-Zionists,who would never betray their country!!and as long as people like me exist,there will laways be a Jewish State,that stands alone,with no "palestinian" terrorist nation,u are bedouins,and now u want our land?a land that we owned before u and ur goats and live stock, roamed through,without settling a nation,but now that the rightful owners are back,u want to bitch about it,we are on to ur game,we are not ignorant,well,not all Jews.U have no right to the land,u never will form ur own state that will mark the destruction of Israel!!!
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It was,is and always will be a JEWISH state,so u and ur kind can pack your bags up and get out of my beloved country,Israel,or die in trying to destroy Israel.This is a country made as a refuge for Jews,where Jews will be a majority,if we aloow the arab cancer to live among us and grow,we will no longer be a majority in a country that was designed for us to be a majority in it,and with the hatred u arab dogs hold for us in your rotten hearts of poison and evil,i am seeing another holocaust.You may have succeeded in luring a few stupid Jews into defending u against their own blood and nation,but remember this,u filthy poison of all nations and peoples,there are still people in Israel who are like me,Right-wing ultra-nationalist ultra-Zionists,who would never betray their country!!and as long as people like me exist,there will laways be a Jewish State,that stands alone,with no "palestinian" terrorist nation,u are bedouins,and now u want our land?a land that we owned before u and ur goats and live stock, roamed through,without settling a nation,but now that the rightful owners are back,u want to bitch about it,we are on to ur game,we are not ignorant,well,not all Jews.U have no right to the land,u never will form ur own state that will mark the destruction of Israel!!!
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 1:01 PM,
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The soldier woman who stole my shoe
Monday, April 28, 2003
The first day:
She was ready to shoot at me near my house, I was trying to take some photos of the settler kids who damaged the Palestinian shops during the curfew. The soldier woman was protecting them. I took a photo of her when she raised her hand in front the camera lens. She ran behind me to steal the camera, but I ran to my house and closed the door. She stopped in front of my house with a smile of rage. I took another photo of her. She said, "Fuck to all Arab women". She threatened "I'll engage all Hebronite women in a whore house in Tel Aviv, I'll pay them each 50 Sheqel a day !"
The second day:
The soldier woman stopped at the "4,5" military post on the Abraham Cave road, in Hebrew "Arba, Khamesh" "Marat Makbela Rokhov".
She was looking at me while she was searching Mr. Sedi Ahmads medical documents. She ran behind me and I ran away. My summer shoe felt down. she took it happily and left me.
This Israeli soldier woman belonged to the "Sakhlav" unit, which means: Military Police Unit with blue hat. "Sakhlav" is a name of flower in Hebrew.
This soldier woman used to serve near my house at the moring and on my rooftop at the evening. She caused me a lot of troubles and noise at home.
Once she asked me for her pictures and a cigarette. I gave her both, but she didn't stop her crazy behavior. She stoned me at home and spread the garbage everywhere.
She is a soldier woman who forced me to walk barefoot in the streets during the day, and denied me to sleep at night ...
The IDF soldier mentioned in the story above.
Here she is again, this time with a cute smile. Behind her are some settler kids, ready to throw stones at Kawther. Shewants to become a Madame in Tel Aviv after she leaves the army.
She was ready to shoot at me near my house, I was trying to take some photos of the settler kids who damaged the Palestinian shops during the curfew. The soldier woman was protecting them. I took a photo of her when she raised her hand in front the camera lens. She ran behind me to steal the camera, but I ran to my house and closed the door. She stopped in front of my house with a smile of rage. I took another photo of her. She said, "Fuck to all Arab women". She threatened "I'll engage all Hebronite women in a whore house in Tel Aviv, I'll pay them each 50 Sheqel a day !"
The second day:
The soldier woman stopped at the "4,5" military post on the Abraham Cave road, in Hebrew "Arba, Khamesh" "Marat Makbela Rokhov".
She was looking at me while she was searching Mr. Sedi Ahmads medical documents. She ran behind me and I ran away. My summer shoe felt down. she took it happily and left me.
This Israeli soldier woman belonged to the "Sakhlav" unit, which means: Military Police Unit with blue hat. "Sakhlav" is a name of flower in Hebrew.
This soldier woman used to serve near my house at the moring and on my rooftop at the evening. She caused me a lot of troubles and noise at home.
Once she asked me for her pictures and a cigarette. I gave her both, but she didn't stop her crazy behavior. She stoned me at home and spread the garbage everywhere.
She is a soldier woman who forced me to walk barefoot in the streets during the day, and denied me to sleep at night ...
The IDF soldier mentioned in the story above.
Here she is again, this time with a cute smile. Behind her are some settler kids, ready to throw stones at Kawther. Shewants to become a Madame in Tel Aviv after she leaves the army.
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 12:57 PM,
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The Life of three Widows in Hebron
Sunday, April 27, 2003
The occupational redeployment did not change the Palestinians tragic life in Hebron. All what happened during what so called "Peace Time", Hebron divided into area H1 under the Palestinian control and area H2 under control of the Israeli authorities. This division was agreed upon at the "Taba Agreement" by the so called "Palestinian Authority".
Anyone who did not live in Hebron will not be able to understand the tragic division and it's reflection on Hebronite people.
Nawal, Najwa and Siham, three widows, live with their 11 children in a house on Al-Shuhada Street in Hebron. Their house lies on the border, the facade is under Israeli occupation, the back is under the Palestinians control.
The entrance to the house is a military post. On the rooftop, the Israeli army has placed a military watch point to look over Palestinian Hebron. Three women trapped in the middle, constantly surrounded by Israeli soldiers, carry on their difficult lives in a perverse situation.
Nawal said that the IDF soldiers mixed their urine and feces with the families drinking water on the rooftop, her child Nawaff of nine years old was infected with typhoid and hospitalized. We discovered that the IDF soldiers contaminated our water with urine and feces, she said. That's not human behavior, the IDF soldiers complicate our life, this all what redeployment from Hebron has brought us is the military post which was placed 200 meters from of our house, now transferred through redeployment to our rooftop.
I carried the three widows story through the Film "Detained" which was produced by two Israeli Jewish women.
Another old woman of 63 years age, Mr. Ahmad Jaber's wife, was infected with typhoid during the year 1998 in the "Peace time", after the IDF soldiers stationed on the rooftop of the familys house. They mixed their feces with olive and cheese stored on the roof top room. They also urinated in the family's water tank. The family was then denied the right to use the rooftop of their house or to check the situation on the roof where their private food reserves were stored.
The IDF soldiers urinated in Abu Esheh's water tanks in Tal Romedeh in 1997. The family discovered this since it happened and asked for medical tests. The result of the examinations confirmed the incriminated events.
This was the real peace the Palestinians lived in Hebron under Colonel Ygal Sharons authority.
IDF Checkpoint in front of the Widows house at the entrance of Al-Shuhada street. The concrete slab is the border between areas H1 and H2. The soldiers and the fire are on the Palestinian side, area H1.
An IDF soldier who should be manning the checkpoint sleeping on the stair of the widows house. Is this behavior reckless irresponsibility and dereliction of duty, or is it just that his life was never in any real danger by the Palestinians ?
The same soldier, seen from above. He did not react when Kawther passed by his side, he was probably drunk or under the influence of drugs.
An IDF soldier checking the underwear of one of the widows, Najwa. The liquid on the floor is not water from the washed clothes, but urine spilled by the IDF.
An IDF sniper in action. This is in the house where the three widows and their children live. The owner of this building was shot by a sniper stationed on the rooftop.
These IDF's are sniping into the Palestinian Area from the entrance of the DCO office, in front of the three widows building.
Anyone who did not live in Hebron will not be able to understand the tragic division and it's reflection on Hebronite people.
Nawal, Najwa and Siham, three widows, live with their 11 children in a house on Al-Shuhada Street in Hebron. Their house lies on the border, the facade is under Israeli occupation, the back is under the Palestinians control.
The entrance to the house is a military post. On the rooftop, the Israeli army has placed a military watch point to look over Palestinian Hebron. Three women trapped in the middle, constantly surrounded by Israeli soldiers, carry on their difficult lives in a perverse situation.
Nawal said that the IDF soldiers mixed their urine and feces with the families drinking water on the rooftop, her child Nawaff of nine years old was infected with typhoid and hospitalized. We discovered that the IDF soldiers contaminated our water with urine and feces, she said. That's not human behavior, the IDF soldiers complicate our life, this all what redeployment from Hebron has brought us is the military post which was placed 200 meters from of our house, now transferred through redeployment to our rooftop.
I carried the three widows story through the Film "Detained" which was produced by two Israeli Jewish women.
Another old woman of 63 years age, Mr. Ahmad Jaber's wife, was infected with typhoid during the year 1998 in the "Peace time", after the IDF soldiers stationed on the rooftop of the familys house. They mixed their feces with olive and cheese stored on the roof top room. They also urinated in the family's water tank. The family was then denied the right to use the rooftop of their house or to check the situation on the roof where their private food reserves were stored.
The IDF soldiers urinated in Abu Esheh's water tanks in Tal Romedeh in 1997. The family discovered this since it happened and asked for medical tests. The result of the examinations confirmed the incriminated events.
This was the real peace the Palestinians lived in Hebron under Colonel Ygal Sharons authority.
IDF Checkpoint in front of the Widows house at the entrance of Al-Shuhada street. The concrete slab is the border between areas H1 and H2. The soldiers and the fire are on the Palestinian side, area H1.
An IDF soldier who should be manning the checkpoint sleeping on the stair of the widows house. Is this behavior reckless irresponsibility and dereliction of duty, or is it just that his life was never in any real danger by the Palestinians ?
The same soldier, seen from above. He did not react when Kawther passed by his side, he was probably drunk or under the influence of drugs.
An IDF soldier checking the underwear of one of the widows, Najwa. The liquid on the floor is not water from the washed clothes, but urine spilled by the IDF.
An IDF sniper in action. This is in the house where the three widows and their children live. The owner of this building was shot by a sniper stationed on the rooftop.
These IDF's are sniping into the Palestinian Area from the entrance of the DCO office, in front of the three widows building.
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IDF Drugs and Sex party at Dr. Tayseer's House
Saturday, April 26, 2003
Tall Stories, which discredit to human sense, it's part of our daily life under the occupation during what was called "Peace Time" ! Mr. Tayseer Zahdeh is an Obstetrician, his high house which stand in Jabal Al Rahmeh / Tal Romeidah Street, overlooks the heart of Hebron, the city center of Bab Al Zawyeh. The First floor has a big garden planted with flowers, lemon and grape trees. The first floor is engaged by his bothers family. The second floor is a private Maternity hospital of Dr. Tayseer, who lives in the third floor. The fourth floor belongs to his sister, who is married and permits her brother to expand his hospital.
Dr. Tayseer was nearly ready to live in the fourth floor and develop his private hospital in 1998 when the IDF soldiers occupied the rooftop of his house. Everything was turned upside down, the main entrance of his house started stinking, the flower pots were full of IDF oddments, food rests and feces, the IDF soldiers irrigated the flowers with their urine.
Plastic bags filled with IDF feces were hanging on the branches of the lemon trees and the grapevine, distorting the trees beauty and replacing the scent of the lemon and orange trees with its own disgusting stench. The houses white walls acquired a yellow color. The IDF soldiers were collecting their urine and feces in a big bucket and spreading it from the fourth floor down the walls, also covering his brothers family clothes hanged outside to dry. Hundreds of bottles filled with urine were spread all over the previously beautiful garden, sand and filth covered the stairs.
The room of Dr. Tayseer's children was filled with a disgusting stench. When the soldiers on the roof spread their mix of rotting urine and feces on the walls of the house, it would seep into the houses rooms through the windows.
One evening, the soldiers were groaning with strange voices, they had left their military post on the rooftop and sat on the floor at the stairs corner. Dr. Tayseer became curious to look at what they were doing. He opened a small window to look at them. He saw the soldiers injecting each other, probably with Heroin, and enjoying themselves sexually. He called the 'TIPH' International Observers to come and film but they ignored his request. The morning after, he found used syringes which had been used for injecting themselves with Heroin,left behind by the IDF soldiers. Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh showed me the syringes, explaining that the grey color meant they had been issued by the IDF.
The TIPH also saw these syringes, but the IDF spokesperson said these were Dr. Tayseer's syringes. He tried to change the facts but forgot the special gray color of IDF issue syringes which are not used by the public medical sector, let alone a Palestinian doctor. In fact, the army issue medical gear is not allowed to be used by health services, public or private, outside of the army.
The IDF soldiers harassed Dr. Tayseer and his family several times, he fell into coma and was hospitalized when the IDF soldiers beat and suffocated him seriously as a result of trying to fix the T.V wire on the rooftop, which had been cut by the IDF soldiers. The IDF soldiers made a lot of damage on Dr. Tayser Zahdeh's property, they stole the satellite receiver antenna for foreign programs, they used his gas heating machine, they broke his solar water heaters, cut the wire for hanging clothes, and prohibited his wife from further using her own rooftop.
When the IDF soldiers beat Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh and he was hospitalized in coma, I questioned the IDF spokesperson Dinor Mizrahi about the incident. He denied the IDF attack, he claimed that Dr. Tayseer became epileptic when he was talking with the IDF soldiers on the rooftop of his house. I was astonished of the IDF spokesperson response. I asked him how many doctors with epilepsy were granted a permit in Israel by the health ministy to practice as obstetricians or to make surgical operations, like Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh. The IDF's Mizrahi understood what I meant, he didn't respond.
This story is from the "peace time, before the start of the second Intifada. After the Intifada started, the situation became even worse for Dr. Tayseer and his family. The house has been declared a "military zone", the Zadeh family are tenants in their house, a heavy machine gun emplacement is now on the roof, snipers shoot from this roof, journalists and relief organizations are forbidden from coming to the area, the Zadeh's are forbidden from complaining about this situation, even from using their own telephone.
Dr. Tayseer's Clinic has been closed down, he does not treat patients anymore.
Some pictures from Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh's rooftop
Dr. Tayseer was nearly ready to live in the fourth floor and develop his private hospital in 1998 when the IDF soldiers occupied the rooftop of his house. Everything was turned upside down, the main entrance of his house started stinking, the flower pots were full of IDF oddments, food rests and feces, the IDF soldiers irrigated the flowers with their urine.
Plastic bags filled with IDF feces were hanging on the branches of the lemon trees and the grapevine, distorting the trees beauty and replacing the scent of the lemon and orange trees with its own disgusting stench. The houses white walls acquired a yellow color. The IDF soldiers were collecting their urine and feces in a big bucket and spreading it from the fourth floor down the walls, also covering his brothers family clothes hanged outside to dry. Hundreds of bottles filled with urine were spread all over the previously beautiful garden, sand and filth covered the stairs.
The room of Dr. Tayseer's children was filled with a disgusting stench. When the soldiers on the roof spread their mix of rotting urine and feces on the walls of the house, it would seep into the houses rooms through the windows.
One evening, the soldiers were groaning with strange voices, they had left their military post on the rooftop and sat on the floor at the stairs corner. Dr. Tayseer became curious to look at what they were doing. He opened a small window to look at them. He saw the soldiers injecting each other, probably with Heroin, and enjoying themselves sexually. He called the 'TIPH' International Observers to come and film but they ignored his request. The morning after, he found used syringes which had been used for injecting themselves with Heroin,left behind by the IDF soldiers. Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh showed me the syringes, explaining that the grey color meant they had been issued by the IDF.
The TIPH also saw these syringes, but the IDF spokesperson said these were Dr. Tayseer's syringes. He tried to change the facts but forgot the special gray color of IDF issue syringes which are not used by the public medical sector, let alone a Palestinian doctor. In fact, the army issue medical gear is not allowed to be used by health services, public or private, outside of the army.
The IDF soldiers harassed Dr. Tayseer and his family several times, he fell into coma and was hospitalized when the IDF soldiers beat and suffocated him seriously as a result of trying to fix the T.V wire on the rooftop, which had been cut by the IDF soldiers. The IDF soldiers made a lot of damage on Dr. Tayser Zahdeh's property, they stole the satellite receiver antenna for foreign programs, they used his gas heating machine, they broke his solar water heaters, cut the wire for hanging clothes, and prohibited his wife from further using her own rooftop.
When the IDF soldiers beat Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh and he was hospitalized in coma, I questioned the IDF spokesperson Dinor Mizrahi about the incident. He denied the IDF attack, he claimed that Dr. Tayseer became epileptic when he was talking with the IDF soldiers on the rooftop of his house. I was astonished of the IDF spokesperson response. I asked him how many doctors with epilepsy were granted a permit in Israel by the health ministy to practice as obstetricians or to make surgical operations, like Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh. The IDF's Mizrahi understood what I meant, he didn't respond.
This story is from the "peace time, before the start of the second Intifada. After the Intifada started, the situation became even worse for Dr. Tayseer and his family. The house has been declared a "military zone", the Zadeh family are tenants in their house, a heavy machine gun emplacement is now on the roof, snipers shoot from this roof, journalists and relief organizations are forbidden from coming to the area, the Zadeh's are forbidden from complaining about this situation, even from using their own telephone.
Dr. Tayseer's Clinic has been closed down, he does not treat patients anymore.
Some pictures from Dr. Tayseer Zahdeh's rooftop
A view of the broken solar collectors on Dr. Zahdeh's roof. In the background the washing room, and a bag of collected army garbage. In the foreground the cut TV wires, for which Dr. Zahdeh was beaten into coma by the soldiers.
Another view of a broken solar collector on Dr. Zahdeh's roof.
A bucket of "Army Mix", a mixture of urine and feces, left rotting by the IDF soldiers.
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 12:40 PM,
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I'm from the Russian Mafia
Thursday, April 24, 2003
I was prohibited from writing stories containing references to sex in my newspaper Al-Hayat Al-Jadidah, the same like my other colleagues. The undeveloped societies are prohibited from free speech about sex-related issues, even when it is about harassment and abuse by the IDF. This is has to do with traditions which still put sex in a forbidden circle.
I still remember how Al-Quds newspaper owner, the old man with crooked back and long feet threatening me when he discovered the story "Boys with Toys" I had published in the weekly news paper "The Jerusalem Times", about IDF sexual harassment at Al Ram check point.
Mr. Mahmoud Abu Al-Zolof was very angry. He said I am not allowed, as a woman and a worker in his newspaper, to write such of sensitive stories like what I had written in the Jerusalem Times. He informed me that I was not allowed to write under my name for one month in his newspaper, and that all of my stories should be published without my name.
Mr. Abu Al-Zolof didn't stop his oppressive decision after one month of punishment. He expanded his punishment for another month. This happened during the year 1995.
Since the Oslo agreement and after the IDF redeployment into Hebron, the IDF soldiers used to subject Palestinian women and men to sexual harassment, this was a "civilized" way of the IDF of exerting harassment.
The following episodes happened under Colonels Ygal Sharon and Baruch Naggar.
I experienced sexual harassment by the IDF in Hebron. Sexual harassment at home, in the streets and during work. Colonel Baruch Naggar, the head of civil administration office in Hebron, told me once after having listened to my complaint against the IDF sexual harassment during the year 1996, that he considered the Israeli soldiers the "most developed and civilized" soldiers in the world.
These "most civilized" soldiers wrote on their uniform "NICE MOTHER FUCKER", and they detained Palestinians youth who refused to read these civilized signs. My camera captured in 1998 the IDF soldiers detaining Palestinian youths and searching their bodies after they disobeyed the military order "read the sign of nice mother fucker". When I heared the soldiers asking the youths to read the signs, I became curious and hid myself behind a car, watched and filmed the IDFs civilized play, and I took some pictures.
A winter day in 1999 the earth was dressed in white, the snow covered everything. I held my camera, the only friend that never left me walk alone. I walked in Al-Shuhada street. It was a beautiful day and everybody should enjoy it, but the IDFs abuses kept everybody at home. The street was empty, nobody was allowed to walk in Al-shuhada street during the normal weather and day.
Loud voices came to my ears: "Kawther, Kawther, let us take some pictures". I turned my face, I saw a big snow sculpture made by two IDF soldiers at the entrance of Al-Shuhada street, the nice civilized soldiers called me and started playing and licking their snow sculpture. I took some pictures and I left, the soldiers shouted at me to stop and help them to enjoy Orgasm.
One of the most terrible stories of abusive treatment was about of 24 Palestinian youths who had violated the curfew in Hebron, and received their punishment from the hands of the Israseli border Police unit called "Shmark Fuhl". The soldiers had cursed the youth, spit on them, beaten them, and forced them to sing humiliating ditties: "Hoto Al-hummous al Al-Fuhl, ana baheb abos teez le shmark fuhl", which translates into English as "put humous on bean, I love to kiss the border police buttocks". The border police brought their Palestinian prisoners bottles filled with urine to drink, and everybody was forced to sing and drink. This happened 1996, when occupied Hebron was under the authority of Colonel Baruch Naggar.
After the Al-Aqsa Intifada broke out during May 2001, the IDF soldiers stopped a Palestinian in transit at the Al-Takrori checkpoint in front of Gross square. A Russian IDF soldier wearing thick gloves collected his friend feces and smeared them on the the faces of the detained youth. While doing this, the soldier sang happily and loudly "An Al-Mafia Al Rosieh", meaning in English "I'm from the Russian Mafia".
The IDF in action: "Nice Motherfucker" and a friend detaining two Palestinian students because they refused to read the writing on his back.
A closeup of "Nice Motherfucker", with the pertinent part of his uniform enhanced.
Two happy IDF soldiers at the entrance of Al-Shuhada street in front of the DCO office, showing Kawther off their favorite snow doll. They wanted Kather to partake in an orgasm, but she refused politely.
The same two guys. They insisted that Kawther should make pictures.
Hugs, kisses and happiness. All of it made possible with american tax dollars. The guy on the right said his name is Nati and that he is from a settlement near Nazareth. He also gave Kawther his cellphone number: in 1999 it was (051) 918 946 in Israel. If he hasn't changed it, you may still be able to say hello.
This is the soldier who smeared feces on his Palestinian prisoners while singing "I'm from the Russian Mafia".
These two IDFs are dancing and welcoming Kawther.
The guy behind them is a teacher from Yatta being detained for no apparent reason but the usual harassment against civilians. The soldier on the right side is a specialist in animal imitations: cows, donkeys, dogs and goats are his best shows.
I still remember how Al-Quds newspaper owner, the old man with crooked back and long feet threatening me when he discovered the story "Boys with Toys" I had published in the weekly news paper "The Jerusalem Times", about IDF sexual harassment at Al Ram check point.
Mr. Mahmoud Abu Al-Zolof was very angry. He said I am not allowed, as a woman and a worker in his newspaper, to write such of sensitive stories like what I had written in the Jerusalem Times. He informed me that I was not allowed to write under my name for one month in his newspaper, and that all of my stories should be published without my name.
Mr. Abu Al-Zolof didn't stop his oppressive decision after one month of punishment. He expanded his punishment for another month. This happened during the year 1995.
Since the Oslo agreement and after the IDF redeployment into Hebron, the IDF soldiers used to subject Palestinian women and men to sexual harassment, this was a "civilized" way of the IDF of exerting harassment.
The following episodes happened under Colonels Ygal Sharon and Baruch Naggar.
I experienced sexual harassment by the IDF in Hebron. Sexual harassment at home, in the streets and during work. Colonel Baruch Naggar, the head of civil administration office in Hebron, told me once after having listened to my complaint against the IDF sexual harassment during the year 1996, that he considered the Israeli soldiers the "most developed and civilized" soldiers in the world.
These "most civilized" soldiers wrote on their uniform "NICE MOTHER FUCKER", and they detained Palestinians youth who refused to read these civilized signs. My camera captured in 1998 the IDF soldiers detaining Palestinian youths and searching their bodies after they disobeyed the military order "read the sign of nice mother fucker". When I heared the soldiers asking the youths to read the signs, I became curious and hid myself behind a car, watched and filmed the IDFs civilized play, and I took some pictures.
A winter day in 1999 the earth was dressed in white, the snow covered everything. I held my camera, the only friend that never left me walk alone. I walked in Al-Shuhada street. It was a beautiful day and everybody should enjoy it, but the IDFs abuses kept everybody at home. The street was empty, nobody was allowed to walk in Al-shuhada street during the normal weather and day.
Loud voices came to my ears: "Kawther, Kawther, let us take some pictures". I turned my face, I saw a big snow sculpture made by two IDF soldiers at the entrance of Al-Shuhada street, the nice civilized soldiers called me and started playing and licking their snow sculpture. I took some pictures and I left, the soldiers shouted at me to stop and help them to enjoy Orgasm.
One of the most terrible stories of abusive treatment was about of 24 Palestinian youths who had violated the curfew in Hebron, and received their punishment from the hands of the Israseli border Police unit called "Shmark Fuhl". The soldiers had cursed the youth, spit on them, beaten them, and forced them to sing humiliating ditties: "Hoto Al-hummous al Al-Fuhl, ana baheb abos teez le shmark fuhl", which translates into English as "put humous on bean, I love to kiss the border police buttocks". The border police brought their Palestinian prisoners bottles filled with urine to drink, and everybody was forced to sing and drink. This happened 1996, when occupied Hebron was under the authority of Colonel Baruch Naggar.
After the Al-Aqsa Intifada broke out during May 2001, the IDF soldiers stopped a Palestinian in transit at the Al-Takrori checkpoint in front of Gross square. A Russian IDF soldier wearing thick gloves collected his friend feces and smeared them on the the faces of the detained youth. While doing this, the soldier sang happily and loudly "An Al-Mafia Al Rosieh", meaning in English "I'm from the Russian Mafia".
Scenes of the IDF in Action in Hebron
The guy behind them is a teacher from Yatta being detained for no apparent reason but the usual harassment against civilians. The soldier on the right side is a specialist in animal imitations: cows, donkeys, dogs and goats are his best shows.
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 6:40 PM,
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Lovers divided
Saturday, April 19, 2003
He asked me forgiveness...
What can I do?
We became foreigners...
Love...
Become.
Fume...
Cinder...
Lovers divided...
And divided
Gave wide and wide...
Nights be extended...
And extended...
He sold my love...
Gave wide and wide...
It's enough...
Enough torture...
Enough misery...
Enough crying...
Departure crying...
Meeting crying...
You can't blame me...
And...
I can't do anything...
We cant return.
Do the time return.
Time is over...
And...
Enemies all happy...
Of...
My lover severity...
Lover...Lover...
Between us...
Jilt...
Perfidy...
And...
Heart injuries...
I was hiding...
Between us...
Nights...
Departure...
And...
A new pathway...
You started.
What can I do?
We became foreigners...
Love...
Become.
Fume...
Cinder...
Lovers divided...
And divided
Gave wide and wide...
Nights be extended...
And extended...
He sold my love...
Gave wide and wide...
It's enough...
Enough torture...
Enough misery...
Enough crying...
Departure crying...
Meeting crying...
You can't blame me...
And...
I can't do anything...
We cant return.
Do the time return.
Time is over...
And...
Enemies all happy...
Of...
My lover severity...
Lover...Lover...
Between us...
Jilt...
Perfidy...
And...
Heart injuries...
I was hiding...
Between us...
Nights...
Departure...
And...
A new pathway...
You started.
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 6:38 PM,
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They asked about You ?
Monday, April 14, 2003
They asked about you?
I said...
"I will return"...
They asked about you?
I said...
Valediction is difficult...!!
Valediction is scary...
They asked about you?
I said...
I scare to forget me...
I scare to abandon me...
They asked about you?
I said...
My longing wakes me up...
I forgot sleeping...
I forgot night...
They asked about you?
I said...
Far distance...
My life grueling...
They asked about you?
I said...
I live with tears...
Tears are my only friends...
And...
Longing defeated me
Prevailed me...
They asked about you?
I said...
As much as ...
We are far away...
We will get together...
I said...
"I will return"...
They asked about you?
I said...
Valediction is difficult...!!
Valediction is scary...
They asked about you?
I said...
I scare to forget me...
I scare to abandon me...
They asked about you?
I said...
My longing wakes me up...
I forgot sleeping...
I forgot night...
They asked about you?
I said...
Far distance...
My life grueling...
They asked about you?
I said...
I live with tears...
Tears are my only friends...
And...
Longing defeated me
Prevailed me...
They asked about you?
I said...
As much as ...
We are far away...
We will get together...
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 6:36 PM,
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Love Memory
Sunday, April 13, 2003
Who can take me away from you?
Who can alienate me from you?
Your love is...
Fate...
Assurance...
Written on my brow...
Departure...
Made me a piece of you...
Separation...
Convergence...
Consolidate us...
In both status...
I love you...
And dissolve...
Of hankering and longing...
For you...
Your love occupied my heart...
All my heart...
No departure...
No nearness...
No color...
Can change my love...
Departure...
Made me a piece of you...
I challenge cosmos..
Everything...
Everybody...
In cosmos...
To show...
The strength of my love...
Departure...
Separation...
Convergence...
Are not a story...
At all status...
I love you...
And dissolve.
of hankering and longing...
For you...
Only a miracle...
A greater miracle...
A greater more than...
The years...
A greater more...
Than than...
Me and you...
A greater more...
Than the cosmos...
That can change my love...
Who can take me away from you?
Who can alienate me from you?
Your love is...
Fate...
An assurance...
Written on my brow...
Who can alienate me from you?
Your love is...
Fate...
Assurance...
Written on my brow...
Departure...
Made me a piece of you...
Separation...
Convergence...
Consolidate us...
In both status...
I love you...
And dissolve...
Of hankering and longing...
For you...
Your love occupied my heart...
All my heart...
No departure...
No nearness...
No color...
Can change my love...
Departure...
Made me a piece of you...
I challenge cosmos..
Everything...
Everybody...
In cosmos...
To show...
The strength of my love...
Departure...
Separation...
Convergence...
Are not a story...
At all status...
I love you...
And dissolve.
of hankering and longing...
For you...
Only a miracle...
A greater miracle...
A greater more than...
The years...
A greater more...
Than than...
Me and you...
A greater more...
Than the cosmos...
That can change my love...
Who can take me away from you?
Who can alienate me from you?
Your love is...
Fate...
An assurance...
Written on my brow...
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 6:34 PM,
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The Defeat
Thursday, April 10, 2003
Woman with picture at a demo against the
War in Iraq in Wien during March, 2003
War in Iraq in Wien during March, 2003
The pain is strangling me...
Killing me until the brain...
All of my attempts to hide my feeling...
My words...
My tears...
My face...
My self...were fall...
My emotions betraying me...
I couldn't oppose this feeling...
I shout...
I cried...
I feel the spirit of defeat...
The historical defeat without resist...
From the Ocean to the Gulf...
The history will talk about it...
The blood is smelly...
The death is smelly...
The treachery is smelly...
The defeat is smelly...
The history will write about this...
The time...
Will not remove the monuments of defeat...
The history...
Will not recover the injury...
The hour hand will not return
Will not forgive...
The killers and traitors...
The kids were wearing death clothes...
The bodies were covering the floor...
The death still smelly...
The injury were bleeding...
Bodies were torn a parts.
A child lost his eyes...
his legs...
his hands...
Heads, bellies were open...
The medical teams wearing bloody clothes...
Continuous operations...
Day and night...
The hospitals became a human slaughterhouses...
The ruin still set up the city...
The occupier were spread everywhere...
War tanks...
Air planes...
Missiles...
Shelling...
Oddments of house quarters...
Of markets...
Of human life level with the floor...
The children were crying...
Crying... mothers death...
Fathers death...
Crying the orphanage childhood...
Crying themselves...
Pain...
Toys...
Smile...
The kids were screaming...
The missiles were falling...
To shut up evocation screams...
Death and fear were coil the city...
The "Fugitives" sold everything...
Themselves...
Their people...
Their Land...
"Fugitives" approached the safety hidden...
"Fugitives" ride out...
With defeat...
With Degradation...
The cowards draw out to defeat center...
Welcoming the occupation...
Welcoming the attacker...
Welcoming the killer...
Stealing and looting...
They stopped in front of manikin...
Ascend to the manikin...
Breaking up their history...
The same like what a German man did...
He stopped in front of Berlin Wall...
Breaking and promising to end...
The communist camp...
The cold war...
The Journalists were running.
Documenting the Defeat lines...
The history will talk...
The history will write...
The history will not forgive...
Traitors...
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 6:21 PM,
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The Defeat
Wednesday, April 09, 2003
Woman with picture at a demo against the
War in Iraq in Wien during March, 2003
War in Iraq in Wien during March, 2003
The pain is strangling me...
Killing me until the brain...
All of my attempts to hide my feeling...
My words...
My tears...
My face...
My self...were fall...
My emotions betraying me...
I couldn't oppose this feeling...
I shout...
I cried...
I feel the spirit of defeat...
The historical defeat without resist...
From the Ocean to the Gulf...
The history will talk about it...
The blood is smelly...
The death is smelly...
The treachery is smelly...
The defeat is smelly...
The history will write about this...
The time...
Will not remove the monuments of defeat...
The history...
Will not recover the injury...
The hour hand will not return
Will not forgive...
The killers and traitors...
The kids were wearing death clothes...
The bodies were covering the floor...
The death still smelly...
The injury were bleeding...
Bodies were torn a parts.
A child lost his eyes...
his legs...
his hands...
Heads, bellies were open...
The medical teams wearing bloody clothes...
Continuous operations...
Day and night...
The hospitals became a human slaughterhouses...
The ruin still set up the city...
The occupier were spread everywhere...
War tanks...
Air planes...
Missiles...
Shelling...
Oddments of house quarters...
Of markets...
Of human life level with the floor...
The children were crying...
Crying... mothers death...
Fathers death...
Crying the orphanage childhood...
Crying themselves...
Pain...
Toys...
Smile...
The kids were screaming...
The missiles were falling...
To shut up evocation screams...
Death and fear were coil the city...
The "Fugitives" sold everything...
Themselves...
Their people...
Their Land...
"Fugitives" approached the safety hidden...
"Fugitives" ride out...
With defeat...
With Degradation...
The cowards draw out to defeat center...
Welcoming the occupation...
Welcoming the attacker...
Welcoming the killer...
Stealing and looting...
They stopped in front of manikin...
Ascend to the manikin...
Breaking up their history...
The same like what a German man did...
He stopped in front of Berlin Wall...
Breaking and promising to end...
The communist camp...
The cold war...
The Journalists were running.
Documenting the Defeat lines...
The history will talk...
The history will write...
The history will not forgive...
Traitors...
posted by الفــ العربي ــارس @ 6:21 PM,
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The Author
Kawther Salam
A Palestinian Journalist...
About me
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