we are not numbers

emerging writers from Palestine tell their stories and advocate for their human rights

Silence

When fears of war swirl, the people of Gaza see no way out.

 

Painting showing the mayhem of war
Painting by Basel ElMaqosui

Wife: Looking at her husband with reluctance…
Husband: What?
Wife: You see the news?
Husband: So ….?
Wife: Everybody is talking about it.
Husband: I know.
Wife: So…
Husband: So what?
Wife: We must do something.
Husband: Like what?
Wife: I don’t know.
Husband: Ok…. When you know what to do, then tell me. 
Wife: Aren’t you afraid, worried, panicked? Anxious a little bit?
Husband: I am not a superman; of course, I am worried.
Wife: So…?
Husband: So what?
Wife: We must do something,
Husband: I want to do something
Wife: Really? Good! What?
Husband: I want to leave, to be gone when it starts.
Wife: Me too, but how?
Husband: This is the question…. How?
Wife: You know we are under blockade and there is no way out. All borders are closed!
Husband: Of course, I know.
Wife: But you said you want to leave, you don’t want to be here when it starts …
Husband: Yes, I expressed my wish, my desire, my want. Not what is possible. I am 50 years old already, and very rarely do I get what I want.
Wife: Please, let's talk about what is possible, not about what you wish. Please…
Husband: What is possible?!!! All we can do is collect our official documents and some precious items into a small bag, so when the war starts and the bombardment reaches our neighborhood, we can take this little bag and run away to a less risky place, if we can find such a place in Gaza in war time.

Silence.

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