Israel’s Impunity

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On June 1 there were many newsworthy incidents around the globe. Trawling the web’s news sites and international newspapers, you could see what was being brought to the attention of the world at large.

There were reports on the US-sponsored shambles in Ukraine, the savagery in Iraq and Syria, the British prime minister making a fool of himself yet again, Pakistan’s military operations against the militants in North Waziristan, the disgrace of a formerly popular Australian entertainer, a bomb killing 20 people in a Nigerian market, fraud in the Afghan presidential election (surprise, surprise) and a multitude of other reports on all sorts of remarkable occurrences.

And the event that received most cover was the funeral of three Israeli teenagers who had been murdered.
We should not be surprised about this, because anything that upsets Israel is automatically headline material, and reportage was intriguing in its support of the Tel Aviv regime.

Now don’t get me wrong: nobody in their right minds could possibly approve of the wicked murder of three perfectly innocent teenagers of any nationality, anywhere in the world. The people who committed this horrible crime should be hunted down and dealt with. And by that I mean killed, because they are the lowest of the low and do not deserve to live. But the Israeli blitz bombing of Palestinian Gaza in retaliation is not justice – any more than was the useless firing of rockets by Hamas.

For once I agreed with the venomous, brutal and amoral prime minister of Israel, the hideous Benjamin Netanyahu, when he declared that the three boys were “cut down by the hands of evil men.” But then Netanyahu went into the realms of fantasy in declaring that “a broad moral gulf separates us from our enemies. They sanctify death, we sanctify life. They sanctify cruelty, and we mercy and compassion. That is the secret of our strength.”

For Netanyahu to claim that he is in any way familiar with “mercy and compassion” is utterly bizarre. This is the man who ordered air strikes on Gaza in November 2012 that killed dozens of children. In one of these atrocities “Five women, including one 80-year-old, and four small children were among the dead.” Even Ha’Aretz newspaper recorded that “More than one-third of the Palestinian civilians killed during Israel’s operation in the Gaza Strip last November were under the age of 18,” as recorded by the Israeli human rights group B’Tselem. The secret of Israel’s strength lies not in mercy and compassion but in brutality and world-tolerance of its relentless suppression of Palestinians.

Netanyahu is a murderous fanatic who will not rest until the last Arab is driven from the land that was Palestine and is now occupied by Jewish ‘settlers’ whose illegal colonies are forbidden by UNSC resolutions. These resolutions are ignored with contempt and impunity by Israel which is regarded as being above the law.

If any other country behaved like Israel in regard to its ethnically separated and persecuted majority population there would be international condemnation. But there isn’t a hope of that because there is oleaginous US endorsement of all that Israel does to maintain its military dominance over lands it continues to occupy illegally.

Take, for example, the reaction of prominent American politicians to the deaths of the three Israeli teenagers. New York’s Mayor Bill de Blasio was “deeply saddened and outraged by news of the tragic murders” and declared that “New York City mourns them together with their families.” Does it really? The whole of New York is in mourning for the death of three young Israelis? Well maybe it is. Because the Governor of New York State Andrew Cuomo said that he was “deeply shocked and saddened.” He added that “our thoughts and prayers are with their families and the state of Israel.”

Can you imagine the mayor of, say, Oslo, Manila or Tokyo commenting in such a fashion about the deaths of three Israelis? Would the governors of the states of Queensland, Bavaria or Uttar Pradesh consider it necessary to commit their citizens to pray for the state of Israel?

The crime was terrible but the circumstances are opaque. There is no proof that members of Hamas, the ‘Islamic Resistance Movement’ in Palestine, were guilty of the murders. This is not to say that Hamas extremists were not responsible for the killings. It is certainly likely that some Hamas thugs killed three young innocent defenceless boys. It’s just their style, in fact.

But there is a thing called due process of law. And Israel is supposed to be a country in which there is attention to proper legal process. It is proper that even in Israel a person accused of a crime should be held to be innocent until proved guilty. This happened, for example, in the case of the recently-disgraced former prime minister of Israel, Ehud Olmert, who was recently convicted of corruption. He was obviously guilty of massive venality over many years but until the evidence was produced in court there was no question of condemning him in public. So why, without evidence of any sort, does Netanyahu declare that “Hamas is responsible, and Hamas will pay”?

Netanyahu threatened to “vigorously strike” in Gaza and the occupied West Bank and then ordered over 30 air attacks, saying “if need be, we will expand the campaign.” His foreign minister, Avigdor Lieberman, was quoted by Israel Radio as saying that reoccupation of Gaza would be more convenient than “small-scale operations,” but Amnesty International’s Philip Luther, condemning the murders, made the point that “justice will not be served by Israel seeking revenge by imposing collective punishment, or committing other violations of Palestinians’ rights.”

Then things became even worse when a Palestinian boy aged 16 was murdered in occupied Jerusalem – and suddenly Netanyahu changed his tune. Obviously fearing retaliation, he said, far too late, that justice should be done and declared that “Israel is a law-abiding state and everyone is obliged to act according to it.” But justice will not be done, because Israel is not a law-abiding state. It is a country built on stolen land and it refuses to obey resolutions of the UN Security Council to return the stolen land to its rightful owners. It refuses to obey resolutions forbidding it to build more ‘settlements’ on the land. And it need not fear any action to force it to obey international law.

The mayor of New York and the governor of NY State have demonstrated that US support for Israel is total and that the Israelis can get away with anything. All US administrations are committed unconditionally to the state of Israel, whose impunity is absolute. But if Washington continues to endorse Israel’s contempt for international law, and the Palestinians are denied justice, the outcome will be catastrophically brutal.

By: Brian Cloughley

Libya on the Brink

Libya is tipping toward all-out civil war as rival militias take sides for and against an attempted coup led by a renegade general that has pushed the central government towards disintegration.

In a move likely to deepen the crisis, the army chief of staff, whose regular forces are weak and ill-armed, called on Islamist-led militias to help preserve the government. His call came after forces commanded by General Khalifa Hifter stormed the parliament building in Tripoli at the weekend, after earlier attacking Islamist militia camps in Benghazi.

The fighting has been the heaviest since the overthrow of Muammar Gaddafi in 2011 and there are signs that opposing militias and elements of the security forces in different parts of the country and with differing ideologies may be readying to fight a civil war.

A Libyan air force base in Tobruk in the east of the country declared allegiance to Gen Hifter while Benghazi airport has been closed after being hit with rockets. Some 43 people were killed and 100 wounded in fighting in Benghazi at the end of last week.

The attack on the parliament building in the capital was made by militiamen armed with truck-mounted anti-aircraft guns, mortars and rocket-propelled grenade launchers. The parliament leader Nouri Abu Sahmein – in sympathy with the Islamists – called on an alliance of Islamist militias known as the Libyan Central shield to stop Gen Hifter’s forces.

Al-Qaeda type movements such as the Lions of Monotheism have pledged to resist Gen Hifter, a spokesman saying on its website that “you have entered a battle you will lose”.

The most powerful competing paramilitary movements are based in Misurata on the coast east of Tripoli and Zintan in the mountains to the west. Zintan appears to be backing Gen Hifter, whose own support inside and outside the country is shadowy.

The latest step in the dissolution of the Libyan state underlines the degree to which the opposition has proved unable to fill the vacuum left by the fall of Gaddafi. The war which led to his defeat in 2011 was largely fought by Nato air power.

Paradoxically, both the militiamen attacking and defending the government are paid out of the central budget. In addition, Gaddafi had 100,000 men under arms who still receive a monthly salary as if they were part of the regular forces, but few turn up to work.

Al-Qaeda type militias are strongest in Benghazi where they are held responsible for much of the mayhem. In Tripoli, Islamist militia leaders and their staffs have taken over whole floors of the best hotels such as the Radisson Blu.

On news of fresh fighting in Libya, the international price of oil rose to $110 a barrel for Brent crude. The Libyan oilfields had just been reopened after a prolonged closure of oil export terminals in the east of the country but are now shut again. Libyan oil output has fallen to 200,000 barrels a day, compared to 1.4 million barrels a day produced last year.

Many people in Tripoli express sympathy with Gen Hifter’s denunciations of the Islamic militias as the popular mood becomes increasingly desperate over the collapse of civil order and the central state. Gen Hifter said “this is not a coup against the state, we are not seeking power. Terrorism and its servants want it to be a battle”.

The general, who in the 1980s fought for Gaddafi in Mali but defected to the US, where he lived for many years, returned to Libya in 2011 but played only a limited role in the revolt. His hostility to the militias will go down well with many Libyans, but his forces are in practice just one more militia faction and dependent on his alliance with other militias.

Nevertheless, Libyans express growing support for anybody who can restore order and public safety by whatever means necessary.

By: Patrick Cockburn

Racist Encounter

Seema Jilani, Physician reporting from Afghanistan, writes

My Racist Encounter at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner
(Posted: 05/07/2013 3:00 pm)

The faux red carpet had been laid out for the famous and the wannabe-famous. Politicians and journalists arrived at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner, bedazzled in the hopes of basking in a few fleeting moments of fame, even if only by osmosis from proximity to celebrities. New to the Washington scene, I was to experience the spectacle with my husband, a journalist, and enjoy an evening out. Or at least an hour out. You see, as a spouse I was not allowed into the actual dinner. Those of us who are not participating in the hideous schmooze-fest that is this evening are relegated to attending the cocktail hour only, if that. Our guest was the extraordinarily brilliant Oscar-nominated director ofBeasts of the Southern Wild, Benh Zeitlin. Mr. Zeitlin’s unassuming demeanor was a refreshing taste of humility in a sea of pretentious politicians reeking of narcissism.

As I left the hotel and my husband went to the ballroom for the dinner, I realized he still had my keys. I approached the escalators that led down to the ballroom and asked the externally contracted security representatives if I could go down. They abruptly responded, “You can’t go down without a ticket.” I explained my situation and that I just wanted my keys from my husband in the foyer and that I wouldn’t need to enter in the ballroom. They refused to let me through. For the next half hour, they watched as I frantically called my husband but was unable to reach him.

Then something remarkable happened. I watched as they let countless other women through — all Caucasian — without even asking to see their tickets. I asked why they were allowing them to go freely when they had just told me that I needed a ticket. Their response? “Well, now we are checking tickets.” He rolled his eyes and let another woman through, this time actually checking her ticket. His smug tone, enveloped in condescension, taunted, “See? That’s what a ticket looks like.”

When I asked “Why did you lie to me, sir?” they threatened to have the Secret Service throw me out of the building — me, a 4’11″ young woman who weighs 100 pounds soaking wet, who was all prettied up in elegant formal dress, who was simply trying to reach her husband. The only thing on me that could possibly inflict harm were my dainty silver stilettos, and they were too busy inflicting pain on my feet at the moment. My suspicion was confirmed when I saw the men ask a blonde woman for her ticket and she replied, “I lost it.” The snickering tough-guy responded, “I’d be happy to personally escort you down the escalators ma’am.”

Like a malignancy, it had crept in when I least expected it — this repugnant, infectious bigotry we have become so accustomed to. “White privilege” was on display, palpable to passersby who consoled me. I’ve come to expect this repulsive racism in many aspects of my life, but when I find it entrenched in these smaller encounters is when salt is sprinkled deep into the wounds. In these crystallizing moments it is clear that while I might see myself as just another all-American gal who has great affection for this country, others see me as something less than human, more now than ever before.

When I asked why the security representatives offered to personally escort white women without tickets downstairs while they watched me flounder, why they threatened to call the Secret Service on me, I was told, “We have to be extra careful with you all after the Boston bombings.”

I explained that I am a physician, that my husband is a noted journalist for a major American newspaper, and that our guest was an esteemed, Oscar-nominated director. They did not believe me. Never mind that the American flag flew proudly outside of our home for years, with my father taking it inside whenever it rained to protect it from damage. Never mind that I won “Most Patriotic” almost every July 4th growing up. Never mind that I have provided health care to some of America’s most underprivileged, even when they have refused to shake my hand because of my ethnicity.

I looked at him, struggling to bury my tears beneath whatever shred of dignity that remained. They finally saturated my lashes and flood onto my face. Shaking with rage, I said, “We are all human beings and I only ask that you give me the same respect you give others. All I am asking is to be treating with a dignity and humanity. What you did is wrong.” They stared straight ahead, arms crossed, and refused to even look at me. Up came the cruel, xenophobic, soundproof wall that I had seen in the eyes of so many after 9/11. Their eyes, flecked with disdain and hatred, looked through me.

The next affront came quickly thereafter. “You were here last year, weren’t you? You caused trouble here last year too. I know you,” they claimed, accusing me of being a party-crasher. Completely confused, I explained that this was my first time here and that I had no idea what he was referencing. Clearly, he had assumed all brown people look the same and had confused me for someone else.

I wonder what their reaction would have been to a well-dressed white woman trying to reach her husband. Would she have struggled for over an hour while they watched and offered to escort others in? Would they not have extended an offer to help, bended over backwards to offer assistance, just as they did with the woman who “lost her ticket”? Would the Boston bombings even be mentioned to a white woman?

Let’s stop this facade that we are a beacon of tolerance. I don’t need you to “tolerate” me. I don’t want you to merely put up with my presence. All I ask, all I have ever asked, is to be treated as a human being, that bigoted jingoism is not injected into every minute facet my life, that there remains at least the illusion of decency.

Despite being a native English speaker who was born in New Orleans and a physician who trained at a prestigious institution, all people see is the color of my skin. After this incident, I will no longer apologize, either for my faith or my complexion. It is not my job to convince you to distinguish me from the violent sociopaths that claim to be Muslims, whose terrorism I neither support, nor condone. It is your job. Just like when a disturbed young white man shoots up a movie theatre or a school, it is my job, as someone with a conscience, to distinguish them from others. It’s not my job to plead with you to shake my hand without cringing, nor am I going to applaud you when you treat me with common decency; it’s not an accomplishment. It’s simply the right thing to do. Honestly, it’s not that hard.

This year, Quvenzhané Wallis took the world by storm with her staggering performance in Beasts of the Southern Wild. At several award ceremonies, reporters refused to the learn the accurate pronunciation of her name, and one reporter allegedly told Wallis, “I’m gonna call you Annie,” because her name was too difficult to pronounce. If reporters can learn to pronounce Gerard Depardieu and Monique Lhuillier then surely they can take the time to learn how to pronounce Quvenzhané. It’s not hard; it’s just not deemed worthy of your energy because she is someone of color.

A school child recently threatened my 12-year-old niece claiming, “I’m going to kill you Miss Bin Laden.” Again, it is not my job to teach your children manners and social justice, to remove the disgusting threads of racism that you have woven into their hearts with your insecurities. Last week, a 39-year-old Muslim American cab driver who served in the Iraq war was attacked and had his jaw broken in a hate crime. The assailant, an executive from an aviation company, told the veteran “I will slice your fucking throat right now.” I suppose the “support the troops” rhetoric by the right only applies to white veterans.

It wasn’t enough that I have had to prove my “American-ness” at every step of my career, but now the next generation is suffering as well. It wasn’t enough that I was asked whether my father taught me how to make bombs, or that I was told that I was doomed to the seventh circle of hell during my medical school interviews. I was also asked whether I would wear a burqa or if my parents would arrange my marriage during interviews. It is outrageous that I have to actually prove to the world how horrified I am that an 8-year-old boy was brutally murdered by a terrorist bombing. Any normal human being feels this agonizing grief with the rest of the country. I do not have to prove to you that, I, too, find it morally reprehensible. Of course I do. I have a heart. I am human.

So, I no longer want a seat at your restaurant, where you serve me begrudgingly, where I am belittled for asking for food without pork, where I endure your dirty looks at my hijabi friend. I want my pride intact, I want this struggle of mine to be recognized, for you to look me in the eye and acknowledge that yes, this tumor called bigotry is indeed rivering through your veins, polluting your mind, and is so malignant that it compels you to squash my dignity.

It’s the little indignities that slowly devastate your soul. The ones where your guard is down, and you just expect to dress up, look pretty, and enjoy an evening as a newlywed, or at the Oscars, but instead end up humiliated and snubbed. The ubiquitous racist slap in the face is thinly veiled just beneath the carefully crafted façade. This filthy, highly infectious plague is transforming our nation into one of unwarranted suspicion and anguish inflicted on disenfranchised, voiceless people of color. And now, it is no longer my job to enlighten you. To quote what you so often tell ethnic communities, “It’s time for you to step up to the plate, take responsibility, and stop taking what I have earned,” my integrity, my dignity.