I want the world to know

Israel/Palestine
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I want the world to know that Gaza is all about life–just like any other city in the world. I want the world to know that Gaza is not the devastated, dusty, moldy place that is too often shown on the news. I want the world to know that Palestinians are neither victims nor heroes. Just like any other people, we wake up every day to go to school or work, we laugh when we hear a funny joke and cry when we have a toothache. We love the smell of the sea and the colors of the sky, especially at sunset, and we hate seeing the dentist even when we know we should.

Anas Mohammed Jnena. (Photo: Facebook)

I want the world to know that when a Palestinian mother ululates over her son’s death, it does not mean she’s heartlessly celebrating; rather, it’s an often unsuccessful attempt to persuade herself and her other children that she will endure the pain no matter what, that she will not let the grief engulf her, that she won’t give up. But if you want to know the real truth, look carefully into her eyes and see what they speak; or, if you have enough guts, stand at her window at night to hear the heart-wrenching moans and sighs.

I want the world to know that when Palestinian kids throw stones at Israeli soldiers sent to enforce the occupation, it doesn’t mean we teach our children hatred or that we advocate violence. Rather, it’s our only way of showing them that we will resist and defend ourselves, that we won’t be defeatists. Instead of questioning Palestinians’ intentions, these critics first should look for what Israel has contributed to achieving peace and justice. Expanding settlements, a 10-year-old siege, closed borders, eight hours of electricity a day, three wars?

I also want the world to know there’s really nothing that can stop us from falling in love, that we play Adam Lambert’s “Another Lonely Night” when we get dumped, Justin Timberlake’s “What Goes Around…/…Comes Around” when we are cheated on and Adele’s “Hello” when we sorely miss somebody. I want the world to know that some teens in Gaza skip out on their fifth class at school so they can see the girls they love and hand them naively written love letters.

I want the world to know that Palestine has writers, artists, thinkers and, most importantly, lovers. I want to the world to know that we are humans just like you.

About Anas Mohammed Jnena

Anas Mohammed Jnena is a Gaza-based writer with WeAreNotNumbers.org.

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6 Responses

  1. Liz
    April 17, 2017, 12:54 pm

    What a beautiful and moving piece. Thank you for sharing with us. Please know that despite what the governments are doing, there are many people who support you. We know you are lovers, too.

    • Kaisa of Finland
      April 17, 2017, 5:17 pm

      Yes, indeed..

      And know that there are people who will talk about you and who will not let the world to forget you and the fact that you are humans – just like us – too!!

      • Citizen
        April 18, 2017, 11:04 am

        Ditto here.

  2. jd65
    April 17, 2017, 2:45 pm

    Yea, Anas! Great job with this piece of writing. We’re with you all the way and wish you nothing but the best in an insanely hard situation which you had no part in creating.

    However, I will say it sounds like someone may be putting off going to the dentist :) Go!

  3. gamal
    April 17, 2017, 6:16 pm

    “I want to the world to know that we are humans just like you”

    Darling you may be over estimating us,

    while our crimes accumulate like an endless flood our smug self righteous fury expands exponentially,

    a poster rhipidon wrote a post about listening, its like we deaf, its on the history will make us pay article, rhpdn is hyper cool, what did oppenheimer say from the gita “we have become death”

  4. Vikram
    April 18, 2017, 1:49 pm

    There are very few if any ” monsters” or “angels”, we are, all of us, human beings. If we, our children and grandchildren, are to have a future on this beautiful blue planet we must begin to see all other human beings, who are destined to share it with us, as other ourselves.

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