A Free Palestine Starts in Rafah
I managed to ask the Palestinian man what playgrounds his own kids played on. He showed me another photo, one of his children. Every one of them was beautiful, but they were standing in a weed-filled gravel patch.
“Ganavim,” he said, in the clearest words of the entire conversation. “Palestinian Authority Ganavim.”
Don’t Do It
The ‘feed the homeless’ fallacy is one of the most common in international politics. I’m sure you’ve heard it. It goes something like this: “For […]
Az Yashir – A Story
My hand hovers in front of the door, shaking. I take a deep breath, calming myself as best I can. And then I will it […]
