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zanepilled · 7 months ago
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zane in dc
yesterday was the people's red line protest at the white house. ive been on a road trip from dallas to dc to participate. check out my other pics under the cut!!
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matan4il · 1 year ago
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I just miss getting to travel through my beautiful country...
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londonfoginacup · 1 year ago
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teaboot · 2 months ago
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Wait why were you in israel/palestine? Aren’t you canadian?
I am. A friend of my family was traveling from Egypt to Jerusalem on pilgrimage and someone who had reserved a spot in the group had to drop out, so there was a last-minute seat available and they asked me if I was interested.
Life is short, and it wasn't the sort of trip I'd be able to afford on my own in a million years, so I tagged along as the token agnostic.
And I'm glad I did, because a few months later some of the places we'd visited were leveled flat.
A lot of beautiful, rolling green hillsides are charred dust now, and good, kind people are dead.
Buildings we slept in are gone. Children who waved to us in the street are gone. Small shops and vendors and houses are gone. Old men gathered together to smoke and chat in little rooms by the streetside are gone.
Passing from Israel into Palestine was a visible, abrupt switch from a modern city not unlike Vancouver to a slum. Like some of the reservations I've been to here up north that go to shit sometimes, where the Chief and his family all have brand new BMW's and nobody else has had their plumbing fixed.
Buildings were repaired with minimal supplies, trash was gathered in the streets, and the roads were bare dirt for long stretches at a time. You could tell that this wasn't a place being treated kindly, but people were doing their best. Everyone we met treated us well. Everyone we met was kind, and welcoming, and generous.
One man I spoke with said he was hoping to come to Canada someday. Take his family and live here. He asked how cold it got.
I told him that their winter was like our summer. He didn't like that- said he didn't like being cold.
I told him to wait for summer, then, and he could visit with me. Told him everywhere he'd have to see when he arrived, all the best landmarks and museums.
The first bombs dropped before winter.
I don't know if he waited.
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galatictraveler · 1 year ago
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I encountered this ibex in the Ein Geddy Nature Reserve in Israel last week. It's on the Dead Sea.
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octuscle · 5 months ago
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With the help of Allah
Bosse had been on the road for three days. On the road on a trip around the world as a gift for his A-levels. In fact, he hadn't been given very much money. But his parents had generously allowed him to start his studies in a year's time. And until then, with a little help from his parents, he was allowed to do whatever he wanted. The original plan had been to fly to Istanbul and make his way from there to Cairo by bus, train or hitchhiking. The war in Israel had thwarted his plans and so he had flown directly to Cairo. And after a day at the pyramids, he was red as a sheet and he was sick of everything. To give his skin a rest, he spent a day at the big bazaar today. At least it was shady there. Even if it was unbearably hot. But the posts of the last few days had been very successful; initially only family, friends and maybe a few teachers had followed him, but the number of his followers was actually growing by a few dozen every day. Measured against the initial number of perhaps 200 followers, that was a huge success. And this success was to be further boosted today with a few reels from the Bazaar.
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The Bazaar was overwhelming. Confusing, full of people and smells. A babble of voices in which only a few snatches of words recognizable as English could be heard. Bosse loved the bazaar. But he hated the rubbing of his rucksack on his burnt shoulders. Suddenly he heard something. Rather unconsciously. Something irked him… It was… Swedish! Someone was speaking Swedish! "Unge herrn! Kom hit, snälla!" Bosse looked around. There was no one far and wide who was blonde and over six feet tall. He was in a crowd of short, black-haired people. And yet he heard it very clearly: "Unge herrn! Kom hit, snälla!" It was quiet… Much quieter than the Arab yelling of the other traders… But it came from one direction. Clearly… Bosse wasn't sure whether he wasn't beginning to hallucinate amidst the vapors of tens of thousands of people and the scent of spices from 1,001 nights. But the voice became louder and clearer "Unge herrn! Kom hit, snälla!" And then he was standing in front of the stall of a merchant who was one of the hairiest men Bosse had ever seen. Not many merchants showed their shoulders here in the Grand Bazaar. And to Bosse's taste, this man had better not have done so either… But now he stood before him with his hairy chest, hairy shoulders, hairy arms and huge, impressive beard. "Young sir, it's good that you're here. May I grant you relief from your pain?" Bosse looked at him as if bewitched. The man, who looked as Arabic as one could look, spoke to him in Swedish as if he had studied in Lund.
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"Young sir, you are not used to the sun. The sun is the Arab's friend. But the enemy of the men from the north. Buy one of my amulets, young sir! And your pain will be alleviated." The merchant took an amulet from a stand and placed it on Boss's shoulder. The feeling was wonderful. Coolness flowed through his skin. The pain of the backpack straps at least on one side of his battered body. "Young master, only 40 pounds. Not even ten crowns yet! And you will sleep the sleep of the righteous tonight. No pain. Young master, try it. And don't pay until tomorrow when it's worked. No risk, young sir!" Bosse didn't even think about paying tomorrow. Obviously this amulet was at least not harmful. He took a 50-pound note and gave it to the merchant. "Young sir. I'll gladly take the money. But allow me: this is the great bazaar of Cairo. You must haggle. This amulet would never have been worth more than 10 pounds." Laughing, he gave Bosse 30 pounds in change. Bosse hung the amulet around his neck, put the 30 pounds in his wallet and turned around to thank him. He almost collided with a giant of a man. He was in the coppersmith's alley. There was no one selling amulets for miles around. Bosse mumbled a "Maghfira" and set off in confusion. He walked deeper and deeper into the bazaar. No souvenirs or sweets interested him. He needed new shoes. Something more practical than his sandals. And if he wanted to visit the mosque later, he should get himself a prayer cap. The amulet on his chest felt great. And his skin changed from a glowing red to a rich olive color. He moved as confidently as a cat in the corridors of the labyrinth. This felt so familiar. He greeted a familiar face again and again. Every store he stopped in gave him a cup of tea. Rumors and gossip were exchanged. Besse overheard a lot on his way through the bazaar. And he knew that information had to be bought with other information. By the end of the day, Bessem was exhausted. The pedometer on his cell phone showed that he had walked almost 15 kilometers. But it had been worth it. He had done everything he had planned for his day off. He had fed his TikTok channel with all kinds of news. And all he had to do was survive tomorrow, Thursday, and then it was the weekend.
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Essam's day started early. His father was one of the biggest traders of copper in the big bazaar. And even though he was the crown prince, Essam was actually nothing more than an errand boy and porter. But Essam loves the job. He loved the bazaar. You met people all the time. Acquaintances and friends. But also strangers who gratefully let themselves be led out of the maze for a few pounds. Essam was well known in the relevant channels. Those who found him and let him "rescue" them were sometimes allowed to return the favor in kind. Essam was still a boy. But his cock was that of a stallion!
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bringherhome7 · 8 months ago
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Shir Yaron, 21, was murdered by Hamas terrorists while fleeing the Nova festival on October 7th.She attended the festival with her boyfriend, Dan Damari, and her best friends, Chen Ben Ami and Dude Turgeman. When the rocket fire began, they all fled in the same car. When they reached a junction near their homes, Hamas terrorists shot at them and murdered Shir, along with everyone else in the car.Their bodies were discovered the next day, lying in the road and full of bullets.Shir loved to travel, and she was supposed to begin a big trip with Chen to South America in November. She was a foodie and fan of the nature, with a love for extreme sports, desserts, and pastries.Her cousin, Gil, wrote on instagram, “How can I eulogize a 21-year-old girl???” And said they’d planned “so many places to eat, trips and hangouts.” Her mother, Ya’ara, also said, “Shir loved nature and trips, she loved to travel in Israel and in other countries, loved shopping, cafes, restaurants, she loved sweets and always had them with coffee.”Shir is remembered for her huge heart, her love for her family and friends, and her zest for life.May Shir’s memory forever be a blessing.
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whencyclopedia · 4 months ago
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The Journeys of Paul the Apostle
The journeys of Paul the Apostle, as the New Testament relates in the Book of Acts, started with his conversion experience on the way to Damascus, after which instead of seeking to thwart the growing Christian movement, he helped spread it. His four journeys by land and sea across great lengths of the Mediterranean and over vast expanses of land in Asia and Europe totaled over an estimated 16,000 km (10,000 mi).
The Journeys of Paul the Apostle, c. 55 CE
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Paul's First Missionary Journey
After persecution in Jerusalem, Antioch was one of the places to which Christians fled, and it was from there Paul began his first missionary journey. Annexed by Pompey the Great in 64 CE and made the Roman provincial capital of Syria, with an estimated population of 250,000, Antioch was one of the primary cities of the East, along with Alexandria and Constantinople. Located at the northeast end of the Mediterranean on the Persian Royal Road, Antioch benefited from its location at the end of the Silk Road and its proximity to Greece, Anatolia, and Italy. As Hughs and Jones mention, not only was "its wealth derived from being a center of civil, military, and later ecclesiastical administration of much of the Near East but also from its position on the commercial road from Asia to the Mediterranean" (103).
Besides its own wine and olive oil production and as a center for the fulling of cloth products, silk from China, lapis lazuli from Afghanistan, dye-works from the Levant, and weaved silk from Damascus could all have found their way through Antioch for distribution throughout the northern Mediterranean areas. As it lay on the Orontes River and at the edge of a fertile plain, Antioch communicated commercially with the harbor of Seleucia 26 km (16 mi) downstream on the Mediterranean. As common travelers in ancient times hitched their rides on merchant vessels, the water portion of Paul's trip was aboard a cargo ship performing trade transactions. Thus, it was at Seleucia that Paul boarded a cargo ship to the province of Asia, stopping at the island of Cyprus.
Cyprus, with a prominent location at the eastern end of the Mediterranean, was also known for its wine and olive oil production. A scenario for trade would have been a combination of Eastern goods loaded alongside refined and agricultural products accumulated at Antioch. Then, with a stop at Cyprus for partial distribution, Cyprus' products would have been added for final distribution in Asia.
With fellow evangelist Barnabas and Barnabas' nephew, John Mark, Paul first landed at Salamis on the eastern end of Cyprus after leaving the port city of Seleucia and sailing west toward Asia. Like with many of his subsequent stops, Paul first visited the local synagogue, attempting a conversion of the Jews to Christianity. From Salamis, heading west, walking nearly the length of Cyprus, Paul and Barnabas came to Paphos, their point of departure for Asia. At Paphos, the proconsul Sergius Paulus would become a convert.
Paul the Apostle's First Missionary Journey (c. 46-48 CE)
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Heading to Asia from Cyprus, Paul's ship stopped at Perga in Pamphylia, in southwestern Turkey today. From Perga, John Mark departed for Jerusalem as Paul and Barnabas pressed on into Asia. At their first stop in Antioch of Pisidia, at the synagogue, Paul preached the history of Israel as he weaved in the story of John the Baptist and Jesus of Nazareth, said to be a descendant of David, as the resurrected Savior, son of God. Though Paul and Barnabas initially gained Jewish and Gentile converts, a faction of opposing Jews expelled them from the city.
At Iconium, with similarly mixed results on learning of a plot to kill them, Paul went on to Lystra. As many in Lystra were worshipers of gods and their idols, Paul preached they should turn from worshiping "things" to worshiping the "living God" (Acts 14:15). When some hostile Jews came from Antioch and Iconium and won the crowd over, both groups stoned Paul. Thinking he was dead, they dragged Paul to the outskirts of the city. When some brethren came to retrieve the body, remarkably Paul had recovered and went back into town. The next day, Paul traveled east for Derbe. With his mission ending on a more positive note, large numbers rallied at Derbe to Paul's message. Deciding to head home, retracing their steps through Lystra, Iconium, and Antioch, after appointing elders in each church, the apostles went on to Perga; then, after preaching there a bit, they boarded a ship for a short junket west to the port city of Attallia, then from there they sailed back to Seleucia, then traveled up along the Orontes to Antioch.
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ofmdbigbang · 2 months ago
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Title: a soul missing home Author: Aletea Artist: ezazahaz Beta reader: Caladria Main Characters: Izzy, Ed, Stede Other Characters: Frenchie Main Relationship(s): Eventual Izzy/Ed/Stede, established Ed/Stede Other Relationship(s): Rating:  Explicit Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Road Trip, Angst, Established Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet, Eventual Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands, Bipolar Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Amputee Israel Hands, Mental Health Issues, Ableism, Mildly Dubious Consent, Dysfunctional Relationships, Miscommunication, Healing, Angst with a Happy Ending Warnings: Mental health, ableism, mild dubious consent Summary:
Ed and Izzy used to be the most important people in each other’s lives. But it’s been five years since they had a falling out when Ed began dating Stede, and things have changed. Ed and Stede are leaving town - for good. Terrified that they’re going to lose any chance to ever reconnect and repair their relationship, Izzy winds up on a road trip with them to their new home. Along the way, they learn they’re different people than they used to be, and struggle to not fall back into old patterns as all three of them begin to fall for each other.
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girlactionfigure · 1 year ago
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DETAILED DESCRIPTION OF HAMAS MASSACRE
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LEE KERN
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My name’s Lee Kern. I’m 45 years old. I’m a writer from London. Having seen footage of some of the crimes commited by Hamas against Israeli civilians on October 7th, 2023, I flew to Israel and requested permission to join a press screening that included footage families have asked not to be released to the general public. This is not what I want to do with my life. I’m a civilian. I’m an artist. I have mental health to protect. But it became clear we’re experiencing Holocaust denial in live time. Those who wish to destroy Israel and hold ill feeling towards Jews are not my audience. They’ve embraced an anti-intellectuallism in pursuit of mendacious goals. But I still believe the civilised world holds an edge over those debilitated by hate and conspiracism. It’s for those that I write this, and also for the victims.
Below are the notes I made during the screening, which lasted forty five minutes. It starts off extreme and gets more extreme. I am remaining in Israel so I can interview survivors and those affected by the massacres. If you are able to support my trip and my work, please subscribe.
DESCRIPTIONS OF OCTOBER 7th MASSACRE
The following are descriptions of footage shot by Hamas terrorists on their bodycams and mobile phones. It also incudes footage filmed on dash-cams, CCTV cameras and by the victims with their mobile phones.
The footage starts with Hamas breaking into Israel. They are on trucks and motorcycles. They shout Allahu Akbar. Over and over again. Allahu Akbar. Their faces are beaming with joy. They’re so happy.
We see terrorists standing in a road in Israel. A civilian car drives towards them. They begin firing. There are masses of them standing in the road. A long line of men with rifles all shooting at one car. The damaged car continues to move, but slowly now. A terrorist gestures his hand at the vehicle - almost as if he’s pretending to be their friend - kindly asking them to slow down even more so he can shoot them. He fires more bullets at them. The occupants of the car - a man and woman - are dead. Their bodies are pulled out of the vehicle and dropped lifelessly into the road.
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jewish-vents · 9 months ago
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I have this friend who genuinely has the best of intentions. But she’s always had a problem with black and white thinking. The first alarm bell was when we went over what happened in a class of ours a few days after Oct. 7th, and she leaned over to me and asked, “who colonized who?” After that, her comments gradually started going from pro-Palestine to anti-Israel to just straight antisemitic.
At first, she started calling the war a White vs. Brown conflict rooted in White supremacy. I tried to gently explain why thinking like that could lead down antisemitic roads, and I thought she took it to heart.
Then, it turned into genocide and ethnic cleansing accusations. I was too shaken up to get many good points across, but she told me she had seen TikToks explaining how, “Israel was going to come over to the US and do what they’re doing to the Palestinians to African Americans.” This friend is Black and a very vocal activist. I could only stare at her in shock for a few moments before excusing myself.
A few more comments, gradually getting worse. I told her I didn’t want her bringing up Israel around me.
Finally, we went on spring break this year and I could not go a day without hearing more than one comment. This time just about Jews:
On a bus out of the blue, asked if Jews were allowed on the Titanic, because African Americans weren’t. I said I didn’t think so, but we looked it up and there were indeed some immigrants in third class. She said, “I was so offended when you said no. I know y’all were up there with the band.”
The two of us were eating lunch with another friend who joined us on the trip. Our friend was excited because she got an acting gig, but it required Polish accent work. I told her I can introduce her to some of my Polish family and they can talk for a while. The original friend asked if I really have Polish family. I started to tell her I have family from all over, but I can only get out, “Yeah! I have family from-“ before she interrupts me with, “Europe.” When I try to explain my Mizrahim family along with others scattered around the world, she replied that she’s doubtful and asks if I’m sure.
There are more examples, but the biggest one that comes to mind is when we were in Epcot talking about the flags. I (very hesitantly, I’ve learned my lesson lol) joke about expulsions, and say American is one of the only ones Jews haven’t been kicked out of. She tells me very confidently it’s because Jews benefit from American White supremacy because we’re all White.
I’m not trying to pit African Americans against White Jews, and I’m sorry if it comes across that way. It is just so frustrating and disheartening to see my friend who has always been so warm-hearted and well-intentioned fall for this kind of rhetoric.
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edgessunflower · 2 years ago
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In honor of the big win, could I request a Rick O'Connell X Fem!Reader and they both go treasure hunting? Maybe the reader saves Rick or something? Super fluff and a bit of some teasing? Thank you! 😘
OMG FINALLY I HAVE BEEN WANTING TO WRITE FOR THE MUMMY! ❤️
You'd be lost and alone without me
Pairing: Rick O'connell x reader
Description: You and Rick confess your feelings for each other after saving him on your journey in Indonesia
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You ran as fast as you could being chased by the group of people after the ancient artifact that you and Rick had been after and found to take to a museum in the US. The two of you had heard of an ancient jewel that was hidden in ruins of the Indonesian jungle immediately agreeing not only to go and bring it back to the states but also going together surprising the both of you who didn't know about each other for the first bit until you saw each other smiling and hugging, you and rick had been on expeditions before in Italy, Spain, and Israel meeting through your mutual friend Ardeth Bey who you had known for years since childhood growing up for a few years in Egypt where the two of you met and were friends before moving back to the US meeting him again when he joined the two of you in Spain and joining the two of you on your expedition in Israel. You both developed feelings for each other half way through your Italy trip and they soared during and after the two trips after as you both secretly thought of how to tell the other and what to do if the other rejected but all the plans for that went out the window when you saw him on the ground surrounded filling you with fear and anger jumping off the tree you had climbed running top speed jumping on one of the men hitting him with a rock followed by pulling 4 men off of rick and using your gun shooting them not to kill them but to wound them enough so they couldn't move for a bit. You grabbed rick's hand and the both of you ran until you were on the side of the road not too far from the hotel you were both staying at where ardeth was waiting for you both to come back with the jewel taking a few breaths before walking back checking behind you to make sure it was just the two of you and no one following behind grabbing waters and fruits from locals who could tell you were out of breath, you met with ardeth giving him the jewel to keep and hide until the next morning when you would meet up with him before going to the airport heading back for your home in the US staying your final night together in the hotel eating dinner and watching tv until you both fell asleep in your beds waking up to get a drink quietly hearing the fridge a few feet away from you open.You turn seeing a half asleep rick talking to each other as you went back to the other room watching tv until he walked over sitting next to you feeling a sudden feeling of warmth and comfort. You looked at each each other slowly leaning towards each other only a few inches away "I have loved you since we met and I haven't been able to not love you" before you could finish or stop for him to say something back he grabs your face pulling you to him with his hands on your face and in a kiss that was way more than you ever imagined when you thought about having a kiss with rick making you feel even more warmth holding each other smiling as you fell asleep with your head on his chest.
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blueiscoool · 9 months ago
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Roman Soldiers 1,600-Year-Old Oil Lamp Found in Israel
The lamp was used by Roman soldiers guarding a fort on the Scorpions Ascent; an identical lamp was discovered in the same spot 90 years ago.
Sixteen year-old Yonatan Frankel, a pupil from the Tamar High School in Hod Hasharon, was with his class on an annual field trip along the Scorpions Ascent in southern Israel. When his class stopped for lunch next to the Late Roman fort of Mezad Tzafir, Yonatan began to pick up rocks from the sand to look at them.
“One of the stones that I picked up was full of dirt. I shook it off, and suddenly I saw a design. Then, I understood that this was a man-made object and not just a stone,” he recalled.
Yonatan brought the lamp to his teacher, who showed it to their guide. The guide ensured that the find was transferred to the Sub-district Archaeologist of the Israel Antiquities Authority’s Southern Negev District, Alex Freiberg. Yonatan received a certificate of merit for his discovery and for good citizenship.
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The oil lamp discovered at Mezad Tsafir was produced in Petra in Jordan in the 4th-5th centuries CE. When IAA senior researcher Dr. Tali Erickson-Gini saw the lamp, which was only partially intact, she was quite excited.
“Lamps of this type were uncovered at Mezad Hazeva, and also at Mamshit, Mezad Yotvata and Petra, but the lamp Yonatan found is identical to one discovered at in the same place 90 years ago (!) by archaeologist Nelson Glueck,” she said.
“We know that between the Nabataean-Roman town of Mamshit and the copper mines of Feinan (biblical Punon) in the Central Arava – not far from present-day Moshav ‘En Yahav, a trade route was in use in the 4th-6th centuries CE. In order to secure the shipments of copper, and possibly even gold from the mines, a series of forts were built between the head of the Scorpions Ascent and Mezad Hazeva, and Mezad Tsafir was one of these. Mounted patrols guarded the important road. It is easy to imagine the lamp lighting up the darkness in the lonely, isolated fort manned by Roman soldiers.”
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galatictraveler · 1 year ago
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This is from Ein Geddy in Israel last week. I visited Israel, Palestine and Jordan all in one go.
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daloy-politsey · 11 months ago
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On a cold and rainy November day, a 65-year-old American rabbi trudged down the muddy roads of a Palestinian refugee camp. When the rabbi and his colleagues stopped, refugees gathered around them in a scene of “disappointment, frustration, [and] despair.” Gaunt men and “children, big-eyed and thin,” walked up and clutched the rabbi’s raincoat. Several began chanting, in Arabic, “We want to go home!” Weary, broken women watched silently from their tents as rain and wind chilled their bare feet. Guilt overcame the rabbi. “In my deepest heart, I said the prayer of confession,” the rabbi wrote, referring to a prayer recited on Yom Kippur, the fast of atonement. “Anachnu Chatanu.” We have sinned.
One could imagine this scene taking place recently. Yet it was 1953 when Rabbi Morris Lazaron walked through the refugee camp—Shatila, located in Lebanon—where he witnessed firsthand the suffering of Palestinian families who had lost their homes during the war that accompanied Israel’s creation in 1948. The “illimitable misery” of the refugees, to use Lazaron’s words, had a decisive impact on the former head rabbi of the prestigious Baltimore Hebrew Congregation. After his trip, Rabbi Lazaron began calling on the Israeli government to recognize the right of Palestine’s Arab refugees to return to their prewar homes and urged the Jewish state to admit 100,000 of them into the country immediately.
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chaiaurchaandni · 3 months ago
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the only thing zi0nists dont lie about: plans to exterminate Palestinians
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UN Expert Warns Israel on Track to Exterminate Nearly Entire Gaza Population | Truthout
in Gaza, people are klled by:
directly targeted zionist airstrikes on homes and tents
zionist imposed starvation
zionist blockade preventing medical aid/insulin/dialysis + cancer treatments
diseases contracted due to lack of sanitation
shrapnel from zionist bombs
being crushed to death under tonnes of rubble
dying of suffocation under tonnes of rubble since rescue workers do not have resources to help everyone in time
being crushed to death by zionist tanks and bulldozers
zionist snipers who pick off and kill Palestinians randomly
being targeted for covering zionist warcrimes through journalism
being targeted for providing aid and food to displaced Palestinians
being targeted for providing medical aid
mass executions after rounding up Palestinian men and teenage boys
in addition to this, zionists:
kidnapped scores of Palestinians, many of them children
keep Palestinians hostage in zionist jails
torture Palestinian hostages to death
gangrape Palestinian hostages to death
starve Palestinian hostages
forcefully amputate limbs of Palestinian hostages
steal organs from the corpses of Palestinian hostages
bury Palestinian hostages in unmarked graves + mass graves
steal Palestinian corpses from graves for organ trafficking
bulldoze Palestinian graveyards
destroy historical Palestinian infrastructure
destroy places of worship including mosques and churches
organize cruse trips to watch Palestinians get bombed for entertainment
protest for the right to rape Palestinian hostages
prevent Palestinian children from going to school
target clearly marked WFP and UN aid workers and trucks
target ambulances and hospitals
cut out power to Palestinian hospitals, killing several newborn babies
forcefully evcuating hospitals and residential areas and refugee camps
declaring UNRWA to be a terrorist organzation
preventing many journalists from entering Gaza
and this is just in Gaza.
in the West Bank and 48 territories, zionist soldiers and settlers (so-called 'civilians'):
invade Palestinian communities
cut off water, electricity and medical aid to Palestinians
destroy and bulldoze Palestinian homes, roads, other infrastructure
kill Palestinians in their homes
kidnap and torture Palestinians, often making mocking videos of blindfolded Palestinians
order airstrikes on Palestinians gong about their daily lives
detain Palestinian children
arrest Palestinians for expressing support for Gaza
organize mob lynchings
drive Palestinian students out of their schools
invade al-Aqsa mosque and instigate violence on holy grounds
use tear gas and skunk water on Palestinians
beat up elderly Palestinians as well as women and children
force Palestinians to demolish their own homes
steal Palestinian homes, quite literally zionists just force their way into Palestinian homes and force out the Palestinians, with the help of the IOF
hold concerts and festivals over colonized Palestinian land
violently protest for the right to rape Palestinian hostages to death
charge Palestinian children with terrorism and hold them hostage for years in zionist jails
essentially steal the childhood of Palestinian children - watch Ahed Tamimi's interviews
call for the mass murder of 2.2 million Gazans
criminalize Palestinians for defending themselves, their families and their homes
criminalize Palestinians for speaking about the freedom movement
shut down journalists and news agencies talking about Palestinian rights
enforce a system of apartheid against Palestinians
encourage African Jewish refugees to take part in the genocide of Palestinians to obtain citizenship
torture and sexually abuse Palestinian children in jails
shut down human rights agencies documenting sexual abuse of Palestinian children
humiliate Palestinians at countless military checkpoints
furthermore, in Lebanon, zionists:
bomb Lebanese communities for the past year
kill thousands of Lebanese civilians, including children
commit nation-wide terrorist attacks using electronic devices, targeting civilians and children
destroy infrastructure, roads, homes
target ambulances
forcefully displace more than 100,000 people
kill entire families as they seek shelter
threaten brutal ground invasion
previously invaded and occupied southern Lebanon for years, killing and torturing thousands
in every way possible, zionists:
desecrate Palestinian and Lebanese life itself
fantasize about occupying all of Palestine and Lebanon as part of their judea and samaria wet dreams
receive the greenlight from the so-called 'civilised' West to carry out a large scale genocide of Palestinians and possibly, the Lebanese
reminder that the only reason the barbaric zionist occupation of southern Lebanon came to an end was through relentless armed resistance, not UN resolutons, nor by appealing to the non-existent humanity of Westoids who have a history of celebrating the genocides of indigenous people, not through condemnations, not through bullshit both-sides narratives, not through religious/sectarian divisions, not through voting, not through begging
note: the above info about zionist activities in occupied Palestine and southern Lebanon is mostly limited to events of the past year. if we were to create a list of zionist warcrimes since the inception of the illegitimate zionist entity, the list would be vrtually endless
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