Jerusalem - Today is mother's day, a
time of reflection for mothers around the world. A time to remember the
day each child was born and the day when they first walked.
Today, I was without my children and
could not look into their eyes. I look up at the moon and know that it is
the same moon that they see. It brings us closer together when we are so
far apart.
Today, I went into Bethlehem; I
interviewed the Perish Priest, Amjad Sabbara, who was inside the Church
compound for 40 days. I think to myself, why 40 days? What an interesting
number: Jesus fasted for 40 days, the Israelis wondered through the
wilderness for 40 years. Didn't something else happen for 40 days? I
wonder. The priest jokily laughed when referring to fasting and praying
for the 40 days, "We have been trained to do that!" I asked him if this
experience brought him closer to God and he said a most definite, "Yes."
with a gleam in his eyes. He was not held hostage, like the mainstream
media tells us, he was there to protect his church and to help save lives.
It is his "home" he said. He felt that "without their presence there would
have been a massacre inside of the church, he is glad that only 7 people
died", during the incursion. Local Palestinians were greeting him, asking
questions in Arabic and were glad to see that he was in good spirits
during my interview that was conducted inside of the inner courtyard. We
were standing next to two trees, stripped bare of all leaves that were
used to make "weed soup". This was as far as anyone could venture outside
without being shot at from the crane that was holding a box full of
Israeli snipers that could see into most of the courtyard. I glanced at
the statue of Mary who sits proudly on the roof of the church; her neck
bore a black stain from a bullet that hit her. Will this stain last or
will the rain wash it away? I cannot help but think that the stain
resembles the stain that in inside of the hearts of the Palestinian people
who have had to endure isolation for the last 40 days.
I interviewed families that lived in
the homes next to the church. I saw one home where an elderly couple
lived, Mary and George. George has been bed ridden for 7 years and Mary
takes care of him. They were kept inside of their room with little space
to walk from the bed (a double) to the toilet. They shared the room with
three rotating soldiers and the house with 35 other soldiers. They had to
ask permission to use the toilet. They had to ask for food. For the first
week, they used a pot that they kept under their bed to toilet in because
the soldiers would not let them go anywhere. Mary was joyful in spirit,
joking and laughing to her friends and myself during the interview. The
soldiers gave her a packaged cake as they left when the siege was over.
"Oren was a good soldier, he made arrangements for my husband to go to the
doctor, and when he left, he wanted to make sure that we didn't need
anything." She laughed about how she couldn't sleep because the soldiers
that were in her room would take shifts and shoot all night from the
window. Mary was lucky, funny how we say lucky under such circumstances
isn't it? The soldiers did not destroy anything in her home, they used the
toilet as they should and feed them every day, "Tuna, Tuna, Tuna…that is
what they gave us…sometimes we had bandourias (tomatoes) and they would
make us tea and coffee." However, they did break her brand new washing
machine it cost her, "2,600 shekels".
Rachel, her husband and two children
lived in the other home. It was different for them than for Mary and
George. This family had to stay in one room for forty days. This room did
not have any light and after 8 days the electricity was shut off. This
room didn't have any windows. They also had to ask to use the toilet and
they could not go anywhere else inside of their home. They shared their
home with about 30 soldiers, 15 stayed on the level where they were and 15
would use the upstairs. The 15 soldiers using their level did not destroy
any furniture just broke the windows to shoot their guns from.
When I went upstairs to look at the
upper area, I had to put my shirt over my nose from the foul smell that
emulated from inside of the room. I discovered that the 15 soldiers, who
used the upper floor for their entertainment peed in coke bottles, broke
the toilets and all of the furniture. I do not mean just broke the
furniture, they demolished the furniture: cabinets were broken in half,
beds were taken apart and the wood was used to burn, glass bits became
part of the tile décor throughout the entire level. They wrote on the
walls and made a "toilet" out of concrete blocks and a cardboard box. It
was there for 40 days the soldiers used one room only for their
desecration, one room to pile the trash and the others to shoot from the
windows.
The Bethlehem Church Siege, and the
city isolation is over now. The families can walk down the street and
greet each other. They are happy to be outside.
Today was the first Sunday service
inside the Church and many Bethlehemites shared in the service while
looking around in awe at the bullet holes in the roof and pits in the
mosaic walls. I wonder if anyone really listened to what the priest was
saying.
Susan Brannon (a.k.a Amanda
White) is an American Freelance Photojournalist and MMN's correspondent in
Jerusalem.