
This is the version, written in June, of the shortened and slightly updated article in
However long it takes
By Adam Keller
June again.
Another year has passed, and it is the forty-first anniversary of the
occupation.
Forty
one years is a long time. It means that no one much below the age of fifty can
really recall a time when
It
means that the occupation has nearly outworn the pioneers who embarked on the
anti-occupation struggle, four decades ago. And in the year 1987, twenty years
seemed such a long time that an activist group called "The Twenty First
Year" tried to think of "creative new ways to oppose the
occupation."
Then,
1993, watching on TV the handshake of Rabin and Arafat, many of us expected the
imminent end of the occupation. Those who were three-year old toddlers at that
time of false hope are now soldiers harassing Palestinians at the roadblocks of
the
Last
year, when it was a neat round forty years, we succeeded to squeeze out of
ourselves an outburst of energy, with dozens of groups preparing months in
advance to mark the occupation anniversary with a whole week of consecutive
protest events. Nobody at the time had expressed an explicit hope or
expectation that all this effort would lead to the actual end of the
occupation. Still, there was a certain anticlimax in the realization that
another year had passed and the June 5 date came around again and the situation
is only getting worse.
There
was certainly not anything remotely similar to the spirit of last year. There
was, in fact, a kind of despondency and lethargy from which the other groups were
roused by the Coalition of Women for Peace who took the
initiative to get the groups sitting together. The first planning
meeting, hosted by the Feminist Mizrahi
group Ahoti in a tiny office at the South Tel Aviv
slum, was characterized by prolonged bickering and ill-feeling between various
groups, in a futile search for a really original idea, "something which we
had not done before" (how original can you still be after forty-one
years?).
In
the end, we did settle on a protest march through the streets of Tel-Aviv, yes
again. But it was decided not to end it with a rally where the audience is
expected to listen passively and clap, but with holding discussion circles,
sitting down on the grass at the
There
is, specifically, one very central strategic question: is the occupation still
reversible, so that soldiers and settlers could be removed and a sovereign
***
Saturday,
June 7 - late afternoon at the corner of
This
is not a time for the half-hearted and the fair-weather activists. Those who
suspect that the whole thing might be futile and hopeless had stayed home. But
still there is a very considerable hard-core, those determined to struggle on
whatever the odds and the chances - and a large part of them are young people,
born decades after the occupation became a solid fact of life. Soon, row after
row of demonstrators are ranged across the boulevard, waiting for the starting
moment.
A
sound of cheering behind - a large contingent of bicycle riders, the Critical
Mass Against the Occupation, had completed their protest ride through the
streets of Tel Aviv, and they park their bikes and join the march on foot. And
the drummers make themselves heard, loud and clear: "Rat, tat, tat - Down With the Occupation! Rat, tat, tat - Down With
the Occupation! Rat, tat, tat...". The poets
whose portraits had
recently been hung above the boulevard, each with a few carefully
chosen lines, look on.
The
march begins. There are some clearly discernable organized groups - Gush Shalom
supporters with the Two-State banner composed of the flags of Israel and
Palestine; the Communists with their Red flags and the chant linking the
occupation to bad-old capitalism; the Meretz people,
with green flags emblazoned with the party's name and placards with themes of
critical Israeli patriotism ("Occupation is a disaster for Israel!" /
"41 years of our shame!"); the black Anarchist flag with the giant
"A", held by activists fresh from the confrontation with the army at Bil'in and Na'alin; some radicals
with signs proclaiming the Right of Return and supporting an international
boycott on
A
large part of the crowd, however, feels no need to display any affiliation
other than that of the broad anti-occupation movement, after all the decades
and disappointments chanting again and again "Peace - Yes! Occupation -
No!"
Much
of the attention is given to the ongoing fighting in and around the Gaza Strip,
the cruel siege reducing the Strip's million and half inhabitants to poverty on
the edge of hunger, and the tit-for-tat killings. A day before yesterday - on
June 5, the actual date when the war started in 1967 - a 51-year old Israeli kibbutznik was killed by Palestinian mortar shell and a
4-year old Palestinian girl was killed in the retaliatory Israeli bombing an
hour later. This lent a grim realism to the already traditional chant: "Barak, Barak, hey hey hey - how many kids did you
kill today?" (sometimes changed to "how many
people did you kill?") and "All the
ministers share blame for refusing the cease-fire!" A banner summed it up:
"Only Peace Will Cease the Fire."
"Everybody,
the dead Israeli children and the dead Palestinian children, all are murdered
by this bloody government, the damn bastard ministers and generals who are
against ceasefire, who don't care how many die. They just drink the blood in
their posh cocktail parties!" cries a girl with red t-shirt bearing the
words "Human Rights, Animal Rights - the same struggle".
The
same point in a bit different formulation, was also made by former KM Uri Avnery and present KM Dov Khenin in their press interviews (respectively to Reuters
TV and the Y-net news website:
"There
is an alternative to fighting: a ceasefire agreement and subsequent calm in
Many
of the signs and chants link up the two sides of the Gaza border, the embattled
Palestinian city of Gaza and its Israeli neighbor and counterpart Sderot: "Sderot and Gaza,
don't despair - we will end the occupation yet!"; "Cease the fire,
break the cycle of blood!"; "In Gaza and Sderot,
the children want to live!"; Solidarity with Gaza and Sderot!"
"No occupation, no terror, no missile, no siege!"; No more bereaved
families - neither Israeli nor Palestinian!"; "No more walls, no more
shelters - dialogue between neighbors"; "Jews and Arabs - we refuse
to be enemies!".
A
bypassing woman suddenly bursts shouting: "You're sick! Go do this
demonstration at the kibbutzim! The kibbutzim! The kibbutzim, they are bombed
and killed all the time now!" A grey-haired demonstrator detaches herself
from the marching line, speaking calmly and patiently: "This is exactly
the right place, here at the center of the country. We want to wake up the
people in the cafes and sushi bars here in this boulevard, to get them
involved. We have to stop all this fear and hatred. We have to stop the killing
of Jews and the killing of Arabs, nobody should die any more. Nobody should
live in fear any more."
Meanwhile,
the marching line reached the Habima Theater and
turned right on the shorter
The
last part, through
An
activist distributed leaflets calling for the Haifa Pride March, due next week
- illustrated with a humorous comics of a young man
who discovers his grandmother to be a lesbian. But there was some dissent on
this point: "The official Gay and Lesbian community has become totally
co-opted and subordinated to the establishment, financed by the
The
The
discussions were proceeding quite calmly when Yana Knopova, the Women's Coalition coordinator, arrived –
passing from group to group to deliver a dire warning: "When you leave the
park, stay together. Two of our people were just assaulted outside."
The
details of the story were pieced together in the hours after. Ya'el and Zohar, a young woman
and a young man who had participated in the demo and preferred to go home after
the end of the march, had been followed by four or five men who had been seen
lounging at the point where the march ended. After a few minutes, when they
were in a side street empty of anyone else, the assailants charged, shouting
"traitors!" and started beating up Zohar.
When Ya'el tried to shield him, she too was thrown to
the ground and kicked. By the time other activists arrived and alerted the
police, the assailants were long gone. Zohar was
briefly hospitalized, but was meanwhile released. (Anyone who may have seen or
photographed the assailants - they seem to have shadowed the march all along -
please contact zohar_mil@yahoo.co.uk).
***
When
walking along Rothschild, we were under the impression of Olmert's
warning of the "The pendulum swinging in the direction of a major military
action in
List of
Participating organizations and parties: Coalition of Women for Peace, Gush Shalom, Hadash, Balad, Machsom Watch, Student Coalition (