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July 30, 2002
From Jerusalem to Ramallah
by Leah

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"It is the sound of a multifloor cement home being reduced to rubble.

When you wake up to this sound your heart sinks and seems to merge with a the fear that is rolling around in your stomach."

Chris and Carl Williams

- Urgent Appeal for Equipment Donations

 

While we were having a first affinity group meeting at a restaurant around the corner from the Faisal we hear a commotion. We realize that they have closed Damascus gate. The Gate is a big tourist thing - it's part of the wall around the old city, which is where all the most important religious sites for three major religions are within its walls. It's also a regular thoroughfare for people that live and carry out their lives there.

We go to investigate further and all of the normal street sellers - which are everywhere in this area - are packed up and gone from right inside the gate. The gate is closed and we notice the soldiers right inside the little slit of a door. As we are sitting there watching, the soldiers come out leading about 8 men linked together from inside the gates - with a woman, I'm assuming a mother of one of them crying after them, pleading with the soldiers as they shoo her away. They march them up the steps (I have some great photos) and inside a police van and whisk them away.

Shortly after this, we hook up with Hawaida and Adam for a ride to Ramallah and my first check point on foot.

The checkpoints are everywhere on all the main streets between all the main towns. There is a whole system of taxis and 7-seater small vans (waiting until full and then take off for about 50cents for the ride). We get out and go around and file in with everyone else trying to get around show them our passports and get through.

We get another of the vans for the rest of the ride into Ramallah. As we are heading into town Adam yells for the driver to stop and almost jumps out of the van while it's moving with his camera out and video tapes 3 youth being dragged blindfolded into this military compound - they are about 10 or 11 years old.

We all abandon the taxi ride and immediately attempt to help the children. We have 2 digital and one regular video camera and my digital plus several others. We approach the building, which we learn is an apartment building that has been taken over by the military. The families that live there are allowed out, but only allowed to live in part of their apartment. And the keys are no longer in their possession but in the armies.

We go to the soldiers that are guarding this building, and Adam and Huwaida ask them why they have arrested children, did they know it was against international law? What exactly are they afraid of - one of them complained about having stones thrown at them.

We continued this for a while. The international presence encouraged people in the neighborhood. We got an interview with several women who came to join us asking the soldiers what they were doing. The kids were all over the place. They had the ability, for the first time, to come all the way up to the soldiers and stand in front of them without getting shot at. They ended up letting the kid go an hour or so later - just at the end of curfew.