Dying
for
Public
Relations
By
Samah
Jabr
With
Betsy
Mayfield
(from
Jerusalem),
The
Washington
Report
on
Middle
East
Affairs,
April
2002
The
Palestinian/Israeli
conflict
has
become
a
staple
of
international
news
through
neverending
reports
that
volley
our
Ping-Pong
violence
back
and
forth,
inviting
an
international
audience
to
see
bloodshed
as
it
happens.
The
drama
of
conflict
sells,
they
tell
me,
and
marketers
of
news
must
draw
an
audience.
So
far,
the
Middle
East
has
disappointed
neither
the
marketers
or
consumers
of
news.
We
live
the
stories,
the
propaganda,
the
sound
bites.
Here
in
Palestine,
we’re
all
dying,
in
a
sense,
for
public
relations.
The
world
seems
to
view
us
as
mere
actors
in
a
war
movie,
trying
our
best
to
get
the
lead
roles
and
the
support
to
survive
until
the
world’s
directors
call,
“Cut!”
In
Hollywood
movies,
one
man
can
pummel
another
and,
the
next
day,
the
victim
is
up
and
about,
showing
no
sign
of
injury
or
pain.
For
us,
however,
the
pain
is
real,
lasting
and
ugly.
Women
do
not
maintain
perfectly
pressed
clothes
or
unsmeared
makeup
when
shoved
into
the
mud
at
a
checkpoint.
Young
men
beaten
with
gun
butts
or
kicked
in
the
ribs
by
soldiers
wearing
military
boots
do
not
jump
out
of
bed
the
next
morning
as
if
nothing
had
happened
to
them
the
day
before.
Ringing
in
the
old
By
Graham
Usher,
Al-Ahram
Weekly,
21
-
27
November
2002
All
the
polls
indicated
that
Israel's
Labour
Party
would
elect
a
"new
and
different"
leader.
He
is
neither
new
nor
different:
On
Tuesday
the
110,000
members
of
Israel's
Labour
Party
went
to
the
polls
to
elect
their
new
chairman
and,
they
fervently
hope,
Israel's
next
prime
minister.
The
first
place
went
to
a
politician
who,
until
recently,
was
a
bit
player
on
Israel's
national
stage.
As
for
the
hope,
that
is
an
"exercise
in
fantasyland
prime
ministers",
in
the
words
of
one
seasoned
Israeli
observer.
The
polls,
rightly
predicted
that
Labour's
new
leader
will
be
Avram
Mitzna.
On
the
eve
of
the
ballot,
he
was
leading
incumbent
chairman,
Binyamin
Ben-Eliezer,
by
23
percentage
points
and
his
left-wing
rival,
Haim
Ramon,
by
a
colossal
41.
The
same
polls
show
Ariel
Sharon's
Likud
party
sweeping
the
board
for
the
general
elections
on
28
January,
winning
36
seats
in
the
120-member
parliament
as
against
Labour's
18,
the
lowest
ever
representation
for
a
movement
that
was
once
viewed
as
Israel's
"natural"
party
of
government.
Mitzna's
rise
is
inextricably
connected
to
Labour's
fall.
After
nearly
two
years
in
a
"national
unity"
government
where
Labour
ministers
appeared
to
prefer
spoils
of
office
to
the
politics
of
principle,
rank-and-file
Labour
members
are
looking
to
Mitzna
to
restore
new
hope
to
a
party
grown
old
by
the
failure
of
Oslo
and
the
blood
of
the
Palestinian
Intifada.
Mitzna
may
bring
hope,
not
least
to
a
Palestinian
leadership
desperate
to
escape
the
clutches
of
another
Israeli
government
led
by
Sharon.
But
neither
the
man
nor
his
policies
can
in
anyway
be
described
as
new.
Israel's
killing
of
British
citizen
Iain
Hook,
UNRWA's
Project
Manager
in
Jenin
By
Caoimhe
Butterly
as
told
to
Annie
Higgins,
Electronic
Intifada,
November
22,
2002
In
today's
reinvasion
of
Jenin
Refugee
Camp,
the
Israeli
Occupation
Forces
made
the
bottom
section
of
the
camp
into
a
closed
military
zone
in
the
morning,
using
about
twelve
tanks,
ten
jeeps,
and
at
least
two
Apache
helicopter
gunships.
I
had
been
trying
to
get
between
the
unarmed
children
and
the
tanks,
when
I
received
a
call
from
a
friend
who
wanted
me
to
evacuate
her
sick
daughter
as
the
Army
would
not
let
any
ambulances
through.
I
went
with
a
friend
who
is
a
Palestinian
journalist,
and
we
were
immediately
arrested,
along
with
another
international
volunteer,
and
taken
to
a
place
where
about
twenty
Palestinian
men
were
being
held.
They
were
blindfolded,
handcuffed,
stripped
to
their
trousers
or
underwear,
and
beaten
severely.
After
I
was
detained
for
two
hours
and
interrogated
briefly,
the
Israeli
soldiers
said
that
I
was
free
to
go.
I
asked
permission
to
remain
with
the
men,
hoping
to
minimise
the
violence,
but
the
soldiers
refused,
saying
it
was
not
allowed.
When
I
refused
to
leave,
I
was
forcibly
dragged
away,
pulled
down
the
road,
and
told
that
if
I
returned
to
the
area
I
would
be
shot.
Comment:
Need
to
speak
out
as
one
voice
By
Mohamed
Jawher
Hassan,
From
The
Wilderness,
November
18,
2002
New
York,
Bali,
Moscow.
Jenin,
Ramallah,
Jerusalem.
Chechnya,
Xinjiang,
Aceh.
As
one
surveys
the
landscape
of
terrorism,
both
state
and
non-state
induced,
one
is
reminded
of
the
timeless
words
of
Haile
Selassie,
that
"throughout
history,
it
has
been
the
inaction
of
those
who
could
have
acted;
the
indifference
of
those
who
should
have
known
better;
the
silence
of
the
voice
of
justice
when
it
mattered
most;
that
has
made
it
possible
for
evil
to
triumph".
And
soon
another
evil
may
be
added
to
the
list:
an
attack
on
Iraq.
Indeed,
history
is
littered
with
many
sins
of
omission,
as
many
as
the
crimes
of
commission.
But
as
we
wait
with
bated
breath
for
what
seems
to
many
as
an
inevitable
attack
on
Iraq,
I
am
reminded
most
of
all
of
the
sins
of
omission.
Of
the
Arab
streets
that
are
so
silent,
when
it
is
they
who
should
be
leading
the
demonstrations,
not
the
good
people
in
Europe
and
Asia
and
the
United
States.
Of
the
Arab
and
Muslim
leaders
whose
voices
and
actions
should
be
more
united,
forceful
and
persistent,
but
instead
are
divided,
compromised
and
fitful.
And
of
the
many
movements
and
eminent
individuals
everywhere
who
fight
for
peace
and
justice,
who
should
join
hands
across
the
globe
in
one
powerful
statement
against
the
evil
of
unrestrained
military
might
gone
mad,
but
instead
remain
silent,
or
speak
but
with
disjointed
and
isolated
voices.
What
Did
You
Do
In
The
War,
Dad?
By
Matthew
Norman,
Daily
Mirror
November
22,
2002
WHEN
a
nasty
spat
broke
out
between
Tony
Blair
and
French
President
Jacques
Chirac
at
an
EU
summit
last
month,
no
one
knew
what
provoked
such
ill-feeling.
Now
an
explanation
has
emerged.
During
talks
about
Iraq,
Chirac
asked
Blair
if,
in
20
years,
he'd
be
able
to
explain
a
war
to
his
son,
Leo.
We
all
know
how
Mr
Blair
hates
having
his
kids
dragged
into
public
life,
unless
of
course
he's
doing
the
dragging
himself
...
Even
so,
what
a
fantastic
question
Chirac
asked.
In
20
years,
Leo
will
be
just
out
of
university
and
when,
one
autumn
evening
in
2022,
he
and
his
old
man
settle
down
over
a
beer
to
discuss
wangling
him
a
place
in
some
smart
barristers'
chambers,
and
Leo
says:
"By
the
way,
Dad,
the
war
with
Iraq's
been
bugging
me
for
ages.
What
the
hell
was
that
all
about?"
how
will
he
reply?
"Well,
son,"
he
might
begin,
"you
know
your
Uncle
George
W?"
Ariel
Sharon's
generation
By
Mickey
Z.,
Online
Journal,
November
21,
2002
November
21,
2002—Ne