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The term infrastructure relates to the basic installations and facilities of a region, such as roads, power plants, transportation and communication systems. In Israel today, due to the military occupation in the West Bank, Gaza and East Jerusalem, the infrastructure is in jeopardy. There are modern highways connecting the main cities as well as some ancient and modern streets in the cities. But in the predominantly rural settings, there are now settler-only roads, protected by Israelis police or dirt-track roads over hills. I experienced all of these forms; in some cases it took only a few minutes to reach my destination, others took hours. This is one effect of poor infrastructure. Time and a 1,000 NIS fine if caught traveling on a settler road, which would be only a 10 minute drive versus 60 minutes on a dirt road, prohibits a Palestinian family from tending to their land. The irony of all this, is that Israel/Palestine is located geographically at the crossroads of the Middle East and has for centuries offered global hospitality to all peoples both in East and West.
The grandfather of the family interviewed in this article, Zidan Abu Reziq, before the outbreak of the second intifada in 2000 had helped build a factory inside the former Israeli settlement of Neve Dekalim. Now, the factory has been torn down and he is lucky to get three days a month of casual construction work.
In conclusion, I wish to share one observation I had while being among the people in the refugee camp of Al Fara' during the summer of 2002 and in East Jerusalem in the summer of 2004. Though under occupation, families invited us into their simple homes or shops for tea. No matter how little they may have had, they always were willing to share. Visiting the Jenin refugee camp three months after the terrible incursion of April '02, I visited the only home left at the top of a hill. On that very hot summer day, we listened to a grandmother tell her story while sitting on the floor holding her small infant grandchild. The child had been born during the invasion, when the soldiers had kept all 35 women and children hostage in one room for a week. My eyes filled with tears. In the meantime, the grandmother made sure that we had a cold drink of water from a few bottles that they had in their home. I left this place, and many other homes and people like this, realizing how much I take for granted, especially the privilege to have freedom of movement and easy access to all my basic needs.
Click here for a photo slide-show on life in Gaza.
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