BURJ AL-LUQLUQ
“Burj Al
LuqLuq is the largest play and sports facility for young people in East
Jerusalem.[2] In 2007 the Israeli authorities served demolition
orders on six of the centre's buildings.[3]”
(Wikipedia)
The name, Burj Al-Luqluq, has an allure for being foreign to American ears, and the
translation, “Tower of the Stork,” sounds like a fairy-tale. The actual place
is indeed unique and its story not unlike a fairy tale – the scary kind.
My friend, Deena,(not her real name) took me to see Burj
Al-Luqluq because she is on its Board of Directors and helped to create it in
1991. When I walked through its
gate, I felt I had stepped into another world. Here I was, inside the Old City of East Jerusalem, an ancient,
crowded, bustling place, yet what I saw was an acre of largely open space holding basketball
courts and soccer fields filled with adolescent teams of boys or girls dressed in sport shorts and
T’s, a playground next to a low building that housed a kindergarten where well-dressed
kids were enjoying the colorful boxes, toys and decorations that you would
expect in an American kindergarten, another building that turned out to be a
library, and in the background, the golden dome of Haram al-Sharif (the Dome of
the Rock) and the Al-Aqsa Mosque.
Where was I?
I was on valuable real estate, snatched from the clutches of
Israeli settlers back in 1991 and made into a community center for one of the
poorest neighborhoods inside the Old City walls. If Deena and her friends had not acted quickly to establish
Burj Al-Luqluq, it would have become an apartment complex for Israeli settlers,
who would have built upon the open space, not only excluding Palestinians from
living there, but paving it over.
Instead, an oasis, but with a dragon at the gate. Last November 20, the dragon, in the
form of the Israel army, entered the gate in full military gear, and burst into
the kindergarten, sending the forty children fleeing into the corners in
terror. After turning over the
colorful boxes, spilling crayons and paints, and dumping children’s books and
teachers papers on the floor, the soldiers turned towards the library and
computer room to see what else they could destroy, whom else they might
terrify.
Deena asked if I would write to you to tell you what
happened. That was chapter one of
the fairy tale. For chapter two I
did some research and learned that
the army invasion might have been prompted by a desire to punish Burj for
sponsoring a sporting event which memorialized the Palestinian man who had
recently killed a baby Israeli girl and injured 8 others by driving his car
into a light-rail station in Jerusalem.
The man, Ibrahim Al-Akari, was shot dead at the scene, so we will never
know his motives, but let us assume the worst – that he was a terrorist who
wanted to kill some Israelis.
How then, could Burj Al-Luqluq, a haven for kindergartners,
be honoring a terrorist? (And wouldn’t they deserve to be punished for doing
so, you might think?) The idea to
honor Al-Akari, as a martyr not a
terrorist, came from the teenagers who were participating in the sporting
event. These teenagers live in overcrowded apartments, with
unemployed fathers and incarcerated brothers. They see no future for themselves so they drop out of
school. They are often barred from praying at the Al-Aqsa Mosque in their own
neighborhood because they are labeled terrorists for being young men. In the end, they are brittle and
angry. And so they did this
non-violent thing that was like spitting in the eyes of Israel – they honored
the terrorist whom they thought of as a martyr, a martyr to the cause of
freedom from the Israeli army of occupation.
* * *
My words cannot convey the thickness of the air in the West
Bank after the bombing and destruction of Gaza and the daily killings of individuals
in the West Bank, which U.S. media
doesn’t report. It’s like Ferguson and all the young Black men or children in
America who are shot dead and we don’t hear about them.
Fairy tales can have a dark message, and this one does not
yet have an ending. The next
chapter will be repairing Burj Al-Luqluq and helping the children deal with the
trauma they just experienced, while the dragon lurks at the gate.