We’ve seen a tremendous surge in college activism and organizing for Palestine in the last few years. Divestment campaigns against companies exploiting the occupied West Bank are growing in size and number (Go California!). Actions and demonstrations for Palestinian rights happen almost daily. MEChA and SJP continue to build together on local, regional, and national levels. Deep-pocketed pro-occupation groups fruitlessly pour hundreds of thousands of dollars into elaborate programs designed to intimidate student organizers. Things are looking up, and the seemingly infinite amount of energy and creativity pouring out of campus groups gives us great hope for a future without occupation, racism, apartheid, and impunity.
But don’t take this progress as any indication that these hardworking organizers live stable lives. Oh no. Here’s a glimpse of an average day.
Wake up, 10:07 AM
Class is in twenty-three minutes and your apartment is ten to twenty minutes away from class depending on how nice the weather is. You probably shouldn’t have spent all night philosophizing on Twitter about the socioeconomic barriers to population migration dynamics in the 19th century nation-state. You tell yourself the same thing every day but never learn. You throw on the first shirt you see — a faded black “Palestine Awareness Week 2010″ shirt — and wrap a kuffiyeh around your neck, taking extra time to cover the “2010″. You zip up your coat and wonder why kuffiyehs are so big. You unzip, give the kuffiyeh another wrap, and zip up. Now you’re out the door. [Read more...]
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‘It sounds like Iraq outside’: Desensitization in the midst of a July 4 celebration
Guest contribution by Farah Erzouki
Imagine the sounds of fireworks, exploding in the sky loudly and uncontrollably. The first one goes off and you jump, startled and caught off guard. You quickly realize that it’s just the start of the show and shrug your fear off, looking up and admiring the colors and designs of the lights illuminating the sky. Take a step back and imagine those sounds in a different context. Imagine yourself amidst a round of explosions surrounding you or caught between a violent crossfire.
These situations are very real. We may hear about them from time to time (rarely in mainstream media) but they exist, every single day. It’s almost inconceivable to imagine myself in a place where I’d fear for my life on a daily basis, where I could come back from school one day to a razed home or worse, a missing, injured or even dead family member. I am thankful to live a life void of such experiences.
Celebrations for the 4th of July took place across the United States last night, and with the recent legalization of fireworks in my state, Michigan, the sky was lit up to say the least. I was startled at first, but I soon became accustomed to the frequent popping that sounded undeniably similar to a round of gunfire. [Read more...]