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EYEWITNESS FROM JERUSALEM |
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A WEEKLY JOURNAL WRITTEN BY SISTER MARY |
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Jerusalem Journal # 32 October 20, 2001 |
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As I begin writing this, the muezzin calls out from
the mosque that this is time for prayer, to remind ourselves that God is great.
The church bells will next ring out to remind us Christians that God is greater
than anything we can ever imagine, for the Angelus prayer announces that
God took our flesh and dwelt among us ... who could imagine? It seems like a
normal day in the Old City of Jerusalem, but things are far from normal. Helicopter gunships announced their presence above
us even before 5:00 this morning. Our apparently safe quarters behind the
ancient walls of the city, reverberated with the events of the week which
continued the spiral of violence in this land. On Monday and Tuesday we
were lulled into the thought that maybe things were going to get better, but
then on Wednesday the Israeli minister of tourism was shot and the
retaliation began. Thursday a Palestinian leader and his two companions
were assassinated in the Bethlehem area and the towns north of Jerusalem:
Ramallah, Nablus, and Jenin were attacked and closure was imposed. There
the Israeli Occupation Force targeted a girl's school, killing one eleven year
old girl and wounding others. The towns south of Jerusalem, in the
Bethlehem area were also closed and gunfire and bombardment commenced.
Friday morning, residents of the Old City discovered that they could not reach
their parents or children in Beit Jala, near Bethlehem. Phone communications
had been shut down. I received word, via mobile phone, that a family I
know in Beit Jala had escaped their home for Bethlehem to sleep on a floor in a
room there, only to find that Bethlehem was also a dangerous area. They said
they were now going to try to make it into Jerusalem, but the checkpoint has
been closed. We in the Old City try to act normal, doing the
things we do each Friday: cleaning and shopping. Friday is a day off from
school here; but this morning there were only a few children outside and those
stayed on their doorsteps. The neighborhood was extremely quiet and one
could hear the Arabic news being broadcast from radios or T.V.s in the houses;
news of American retaliation in Afghanistan and of the Israeli retaliation
throughout the West Bank. News, too, of Sharon insisting on seven days of
absolute quiet while the Israeli Occupation Force arrests and legally tortures
more people; seven days of absolute quiet while more land confiscations are made
and more homes and olive groves bulldozed. But how can this lead to
any quiet? It is as though terror rules the day and proclaims itself
greater than God. The words of Jeremiah, spoken here in Jerusalem, now
seem to reverberate from the walls of the city: "...the Lord will name you
'Terror on every side.' Indeed I will deliver you to terror...."
(Jer. 20:3-4) Yet, I know that on Sunday, the Palestinian parish
church, San Savior, here in the Old City, will be full of the Catholic community
at worship, wanting to seek the kingdom of God. What a mystery that
kingdom is as these parishioners experience "terror on every side".
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