Jerusalem - East
Traffic flowing. Stray dogs of all sizes, ages and colours roaming around -- scary!!!
Az-Za'ayyim
As soon as we arrived, a guard came up and with excessive courtesy "invited" us to stand in the shade. We declined politely.
Passengers from the buses descend, stand in line in the corridor and undergo the check -- this time by a civilian guard!? Meanwhile the cross-legged b.p. summons us, investigates us and orders one of his inferiors to report "3 from human rights". After pondering deeply he reaches the conclusion that if it's only 3 then "this is not an illegal demonstration" and we are asked to return to where we stood initially.
Then came the order not to film. We produce our documents from the IDF spokeperson, but they don't specify the word "crossing" and this immediately becomes the pretext to reject the permit. After a short argument during which it was clarified that the permit refers to any "crossing" he demanded yet again a report of our doings.
2:30 PM till 5:30 PM
We changed our routine somewhat and didn’t go to Sheikh Saed this week. Instead we took the road down from Abu Tor past the newly built Jewish complex into the valley and encountered a great amount of border police on every corner.
We didn’t want to enter the controversial area of Silwan, but nevertheless were hit with a tiny stone, which fortunately didn’t cause too much damage (the car is no longer new). We hurried away and noted that in Ras el-Amud the construction in the old police compound is going apace.
On top of the pillbox near the Pishpash is a new huge instrument, probably in order to survey the surroundings.
We entered the Olive Terminal without being noticed by the soldiers who were scrutinizing a computer.
The cab- drivers offered us rides and had no idea who we were and why we were there.
On the way back (into Israel) there were only a few people in front of us. However a lady who is an Israeli resident in possession of a blue ID card, but had never been past a checkpoint yet had a small knife in her purse. The queue was held up and the woman was shouted at and told that she would be slapped if she didn’t behave. She had been on a condolence visit to a cousin over the green line and had brought a girlfriend along. We were all ordered to pass via another lane and wondered what would happen to the lady in question who had never had to show her bags before – quite incomprehensible.
The metal detector is quite delicate and we even had to remove our watches. After we all had gone through the lady still had not been released and her friend asked us for assistance. We called the soldier, but he didn’t hear us and then the lady came out from another gate. We were thanked profusely, not for doing anything, but for our good intentions.
In A-Zaim it looked as if there were more cars than usual. The grocery store now has been ‘reinforced’ by a kind of cage, apparently after a burglary last month.
The girl soldier at the checkpoint was chatting with a friend and had not noticed from where we had exited. We continued along the old road and marveled at the construction and terrain-leveling which was taking place to construct the new terminal/checkpoint in Anata which will replace Hizme after the apartheid road for the settlers has been completed.
In Sheikh Jarrah there is no longer a tent. Two ‘ecumenicals’, a girl from Sweden and a boy from Finland were chatting and taking pictures. A young inhabitant who remembered us from a former visit was writing a report for UNWRA re ‘women in war situations’ about her feelings of being uprooted and thrown out of her house, but claimed she could not concentrate, sitting on the street with an ‘audience’.
The kids were playing in the street and a young settler walked smack through the circle of sympathizers. Someone asked him whether he has no manners, but he didn’t seem to mind.
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Otherwise, crossing is quick, but we must not forget all the restrictions imposed on residents of the neighbourhood who carry blue ID's (to say nothing of green ID's whose owners can go nowhere for any purpose without the most precise official permits), restrictions such as on travel by car to Jerusalem, the impossibility of reaching Sawahara, no crossing at the checkpoint for visitors from other neighbourhoods including Jabel Mukhabar. In all these cases they are required to drive via the distant Zeitim Crossing -- 40 minutes over mostly bad roads.
Near the City of David, in addition to the security guard, there is a policeman and a border policeman, as well as two private guards (of the municipality). They are in charge of turning back vehicles wishing to enter the neighbourhood. This included, while we were there, an enormous security vehicle belonging to the settlers (at our expense!) which was turned back, to enter from another street to the west. Judging by the intensity of the arguments with the guards, and the responses of the private guards, it was only the presence of the assertive policeman that prevented free passage.
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14:00-17:00
Sheikh Saed
Driving down through Jebel Mukabr we noted that the garbage containers were overflowing and the streets were filthy - the responsibility of the Jerusalem Municipality. Huge potholes make driving hazardous and difficult. It should be noted that the garbage is cleared on Thursdays and the last two Thursday were both holidays.
We entered through the checkpoint into Sheikh Saed and heard the usual complaints of the loitering men who voiced their frustration about feeling choked, their lack of employment and their isolation from the outside world.
In Abu Dis there is more graffiti on the wall, but nothing else had changed.
Wadi Nar
In Wadi Nar the traffic flowed unhindered in both directions.
A young man asked us for a lift to Kedar from where he continues on foot to his home in the desert. He reaches the Wadi Nar checkpoint by taxi and although he is only thirty years old, it is enough to obtain a permit to work in the construction of our homeland in Maaleh Adumim.
On the way back, at the roundabout at the entrance to Maaleh Adumim is a long line of vehicles from the direction of El Azzariya. Not one of those entering Maaleh Adumim even considers waiting a minute to ease the pressure somewhat; the "Lords of the Land!"
We went by way of A Tur and the Olive Terminal. The Olive Terminal was, as usual at this time in the afternoon (about 2:00 p.m.), almost deserted.
Azariah continues to bustle and develop. The once neglected, potholed main road is now four lanes with an esplanade (planted with trees and flowers) in the middle, refurbished buildings along the sides of the road, traffic signs, and signs of development and pride.
En route to Wadi Nar, we saw signs pointing toward Qedar South. Could it be that there will be more building there as well as in the "mother colony"?
When we arrived at Wadi Nar, at about 2:45, there was a huge back up of vehicles such as we hadn't seen in months. Obviously, there had just been a change of personnel during which traffic was stopped, because within minutes, all vehicles were passed through without delay and without more than a brief glance (if that). For the first time in a long time, we saw some workers discharged. (Perhaps this is because the freeze is formally over and Palestinians are again being employed).
As has been the case for months, the shift at Wadi Nar is quite uneventful and seems to be perfunctory at best.
Simchat Torah
General: Closure since onset of Succot. Border police working by the book, in slow motion.
Along the road we saw many children on their way to school before 7:00 a.m.
We met only one 12th grade pupil who had not yet received this permit although he had applied, he said, long ago. Elad, the DCO representative who is always willing to help with our inquiries, took the lad's name and details, and also referred us to Amos, the officer for public requests in the civil administration. We haven't been able to get hold of him yet, probably because of the holidays. Meanwhile, the lad crossed with a school permit, and we hope this can continue until the matter is resolved.
7:15 Silwan
