Showing posts with label Palestinian Land. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Palestinian Land. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Mulling Over the Mendacious Maps of Palestinian “Loss”

Anti-Israel activists often use doctored maps to show Israel’s supposed malfeasance over the past century. Such claims are made by people who, in the best case, have no knowledge of the facts, and in the worst case, have no moral compass.


Shany Mor..
The Tower..
January '15..

You can’t walk very far on an American or European university campus these days without encountering some version of the “Palestinian Land Loss” maps. This series of four—occasionally five—maps purports to show how rapacious Zionists have steadily encroached upon Palestinian land. Postcards of it can be purchased for distribution, and it has featured in paid advertisements on the sides of buses in Vancouver as well as train stations in New York. Anti-Israel bloggers Andrew Sullivan and Juan Cole have both posted versions of it, and it occasionally creeps into supposedly reputable media sources, like Al Jazeera English.

Indeed, it recently appeared as a “Chart of the Day” in the UK’s respected magazine New Statesman. Beneath it was a tiny line of text listing its sources as the UN Office for the Coordination of Humanitarian Affairs and a CIA atlas from 1973. Given that the maps included information far more recent than 1973, the source struck me as slightly dubious. I contacted the staff writer who created the feature and asked him about it. He was very reluctant to admit that he had lifted it from anti-Israel propaganda sources, so he directed me to the 1973 CIA atlas. Unfortunately, nothing like the series appears in the CIA World Factbook and nothing like it could have appeared in an atlas published decades before several of the events it claims to portray. The writer then apologized for not being able to track down his sources any further and explained that he no longer works at New Statesman. He has moved on to The Guardian, and given that particular publication’s attitude toward Israel, he should have no trouble fitting in.

There is a reason why those who make use of these maps avoid examining their provenance or proving their accuracy: The maps are egregiously, almost childishly dishonest. But they have become so ubiquitous that it is worth taking the time to examine them, and what their dishonesty can teach us about the Palestinian cause and its supporters.

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Sunday, August 16, 2009

Belman Confronts Women in Black


Ted Belman
Israpundit
15 August 09

Friday, in Jerusalem, is like Saturday in America only ten times better. In America, Saturday is a day unto itself. In Jerusalem, Friday is a prelude to the Shabbat. And most people here honour the Shabbat. The Shabbat is not just a day of worship like Sunday used to be in America, it is a day that is much anticipated and much prepared for. Food must be bought and cooked prior to Shabbat, a bottle of wine must be bought for saying Kiddish, flowers must be bought to grace the home and the children and their clothes must be scrubbed in preparation. All this so that the families can welcome in the Shabbat, considered a bride, at sundown.

On Friday, I usually travel to the Jewish Market, also known as the Shuk to buy everything I need for Shabbat. Wow, what an experience that is. The place is jam-packed with thousands getting ready for Shabbat. Nobody is casual, Everyone is rushing to get everything done on time. The vendors are capitalizing on this business by working as fast as they can to take your money and give your change. They are also hocking their wares with the loudest voices I have ever heard. I guess there is an art to it.

Sure I could buy my stuff elsewhere but I would miss the atmosphere and miss the fruits that are straight from the farms and much better than what can be bought elsewhere. And everything is cheaper. Fruit, of all kinds, sell for about $1.00 a pound. Then there are fresh dates, figs and nuts in great abundance. And did I mention Halvah? Mmmm delicious.

On the way home on my bike, I came upon Women in Black who were protesting the “occupation”. About twenty men and women in all, Jews and gentiles. Most of them were retired, all spoke excellent English. Then there was a beautiful Arab woman about thirty and a beautiful American girl about twenty. I went over to talk with all of them.

“What occupation are you protesting”. I asked. They knew it was rhetorical. The Arab woman said that we were occupying Palestinian land. What makes it “Palestinian Land”? “My grandfather has a deed to land and you built on it.” “Why didn’t you go to the courts?” “We did and they turned us down.” “There must have been a good legal reason.” ” Jewish Courts are biased.” “Yeah, tell me about it.” But we weren’t talking about the same bias.

I said that anyone with a deed is entitled to own the land but asked about all the rest of the land. “What makes that Arab?” “Palestinians are the indigenous people. We lived there before Jews came. In fact Palestinians lived there since 70 AD.” She was careful to make the case for Palestinians rather than Arabs. You can imagine what I had to say about that whopper. But she wasn’t buying.

I kept pressing the issue of what makes it their land and many said the UN in ‘48 divided the land. I pointed out that that resolution was contrary to the legal rights the Jews had since 1922 and had no legal basis. Most had no idea what I was talking about. Finally one said that was only a letter, referring, I am sure, to the Balfour Declaration. “The Mandate, what’s that?” The Arab woman added that the Mandate only gave the Jews the right to emigrate to Palestine and that it also gave the Arabs the right. I pointed out the truth about it. She would have none of that.

“You are building all these settlements and surrounding the Arab villages” “On the contrary, it is the Arab villages that are surrounding the Jewish settlements.” “Israel provides water to all the settlements but not to the Arab villages.” “Who told you?”

“What are you doing here?” “I made aliyah. I am participating in the Jewish National Liberation Movement.” “What???” That got them going.

They couldn’t resist attacking Israel as the worst of the worst, in sound bite fashion without any depth. You see, they were all basking in their self righteousness. The worse Israelis are, the more self righteous they are for standing up to them. But the American beauty seemed genuinely interested in what I had to say.

Finally a young policewoman who had been attempting to get me to move along got insistent. I am not sure why she didn’t want such a discussion to take place. It was very civil, though at times, heated. I decided not to give her a hard time, though it would have been interesting to see if I could be arrested for exercising my freedom of speech or not obeying.

Besides, I had to hurry home to welcome in, the Shabbat.


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