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           Um Amer:  
			A Palestinian Mother Who Died at the 
			Iraqi-Syrian Border Camp  
			By Khairya Zubaidi 
			Translated By Sama Abdul Halim 
			ccun.org, Al-Awda, August 1, 2008 
			  
			Introduction 
			   The following moving article will appear in the upcoming 
			issue of Al-Awda's 
			newsletter Until Return. It was written by Khairya Zubaidi of Al-Hawiya, 
			Yarmouk camp, Syria, and translated by Sama Abdul Halim in San Diego 
			California. 
			 
			The article is about Um Amer (mother of Amer) who passed away on 
			July 2 from 
			complications from cancer. Um Amer, may she rest in peace, was one 
			of 750 
			Palestinians stranded in al-Tanaf refugee detention camp located in 
			no man's 
			land in the desert between Iraq and Syria. Um Amer appeared in the 
			documentary "25 Thousand Tents . . . Maybe More" demanding her right 
			and 
			hoping to return to her village near Haifa. The documentary was 
			screened 
			recently at the Sixth Annual International Al-Awda Convention. 
			Copies of 
			this documentary will soon be available via Al-Awda's Media Center. 
			 
			Palestinian refugees in Yarmouk camp including Khairya Zubaidi of 
			Al-Hawiya 
			have been assisting our people at Al-Tanaf over the last two years 
			with 
			whatever they can. Through these efforts they have developed 
			personal 
			relationships and knowledge of the people stranded at Al-Tanaf. 
			Her passing was as difficult as her eventful and 
			harsh childhood.  As a 
			child, she began to awaken and discover the beauty of the world and 
			to make 
			connections with the land and trees, home and hearth, and bread kiln 
			in her 
			home.  She had an invisible connection with everything she saw 
			and all 
			things surrounding her; who said that the land and trees are not 
			sentient 
			beings and that the air travels and is not connected to a specific 
			land? 
			She was connected to all these things and the occupation of 1948 
			severed 
			this connection and cruelly uprooted her. She rushed off with her 
			family 
			without even taking the necessities. She took refuge in the 
			mountains by 
			using the land as her bedroll and the sky as her blanket. She drank 
			the 
			rainwater and foraged the land. She found herself traveling through 
			many 
			different lands ... traveling still after 60 years.  Even 60 
			years didn't 
			diminish her love and desire to reclaim her roots.  Longing for 
			her 
			childhood home still burns in her heart.  I asked her about her 
			desire to 
			return home and her face lit up with a hope that she refused to 
			lose, and 
			she answered "I will go back."  She said "I wish this will come 
			true.  I 
			want to go back even if I have to go back to foraging the land and 
			drinking 
			rainwater.  Just return me to my land.  I wish this would 
			come true.  Will 
			it come true before I leave this earth?" 
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			Um Amer's dream did not come true.  Illness got the best of 
			her.  Illness 
			was the only reason she was allowed to leave Al-Tanaf refugee camp -  
			to 
			receive medical treatment.  Test results showed that her 
			illness was in an 
			advanced stage and hope for a cure was slim.  Um Amer did not 
			know how 
			severe her situation was.  She had hoped she would get better 
			and be able to 
			stand on her own two feet.  Being in a public hospital that 
			treats refugees 
			made it easier for her to deal with her situation for her fellow 
			refugees 
			would visit with her.  As a result of the illness, Um Amer was 
			moved to 
			another hospital that specializes in cancer treatment. 
			 
			Um Amer moved from the confinement of Al-Tanaf refugee camp to a 
			harsher and cruel confinement - death.  She is confined by 
			death.  The dire 
			situation of the other patients surrounding her forced her to 
			acknowledge 
			and wait for death.  When she first found out she had cancer, 
			she tried to 
			go back to the refugee camp.  She felt it would be easier to be 
			surrounded 
			by family and friends.  All parties responsible, from the 
			hospital to the 
			team responsible for Al-Tanaf, used her illness as an excuse to 
			refuse her 
			request to return to the refugee camp.  That is when Um Amer 
			gave up and not 
			only did she refuse the cancer treatment but also treatment of any 
			kind. 
			Her refusal to fight the cancer and seeing her forcefully subdued 
			with 
			painkillers caused me great sorrow and sadness.  I hoped she 
			would keep 
			resisting and fighting the people in control because I felt that as 
			long as 
			she was trying to get back to Al-Tanaf she would be fighting death 
			as well. 
			 
			I spoke with her about life and told her that she would get well and 
			go back 
			to Al-Tanaf.  I told her that she had to fulfill her promise to 
			me to cook 
			biryani.  I told her that she was stronger than Zahra, another 
			Al-Tanaf 
			refugee who was currently fighting and winning the battle against a 
			cancer 
			of the blood.  After our conversation, Um Amer decided to 
			resume the cancer 
			treatment.  But it was already too late. 
			 
			At one point, I spoke with Um Amer's doctor about her situation.  
			He told me 
			that Um Amer was negligent in her treatment of herself.  He 
			said that she 
			should have gone to the hospital before the situation had gotten 
			this bad. 
			I felt that his words were part of a dark comedy.  All I could 
			think to 
			myself was "doesn't this man know how often sick people try to go to 
			the 
			hospital or see a doctor and are refused exit from the refugee camp 
			until 
			they are at the point of death?"  To all parties responsible 
			for the refugee 
			camp, the people living there are just numbers not human beings.  
			They don't 
			have names or feelings or needs, they are just a serial number.  
			A year ago 
			things were even more difficult for people who were sick.  Back 
			then, 
			someone who was ill could not even be accompanied by a family 
			member.  They 
			had to leave the refugee camp and go to the hospital alone.  
			Now they are 
			allowed one person to accompany them. 
			 
			Um Amer's son, Amer, had a very difficult time getting permission to 
			leave 
			Al-Tanaf refugee camp to visit his mother.  After he finally 
			received 
			permission to leave the camp and visit her at the hospital, he was 
			only 
			allowed to stay with her a week.  Um Amer was not expected to 
			live long, she 
			was given hours at worst and a couple of days at most.  The 
			people 
			responsible for Al-Tanaf tried to make Amer go back to Al-Tanaf 
			before Um 
			Amer passed away.  Amer was in a difficult situation because 
			his father was 
			also ill back at the Al-Tanaf camp.  He wanted to stay with his 
			mother but 
			he wanted to go back and take care of his father.  In the end, 
			logistics 
			forced his hand.  There was no transportation available for him 
			to go back 
			to Al-Tanaf.  So he ended up staying with his mother until she 
			passed away. 
			 
			Um Amer's life was a chain of hardships.  At age seven she was 
			a suffering 
			immigrant, then sanctions and war for 10 years, then another 
			unbalanced war, 
			then civil war which is, maybe, even more cruel created by countries 
			who 
			claim they are democratic.  She was forced to leave Baghdad to 
			save her 
			children.  The family was separated.  One of her daughters 
			left with her 
			husband.  Her son, Omar, immigrated to Chile.  The family 
			was separated but 
			they are not the only ones.  A similar story exists in every 
			tent in the 
			camp and some stories are even worse.  The hardships brought 
			the refugee 
			community together.  Their only crime is being Palestinians 
			even though they 
			weren't involved in the Palestinian cause.  All of this didn't 
			convince the 
			executioner - if you're a Palestinian you're a fugitive not 
			deserving of mercy. 
			This is the logic of current civilization. She left this life alone. 
			Her 
			daughter, Nida, was her companion in suffering through the night.  
			It was 
			very difficult for Nida to see the suffering her mother went through 
			and her 
			certain death. 
			 
			I will never forget you Um Amer . . . .   how can I visit 
			the camp without 
			seeing you?  Without your exuberant welcome.  I will miss 
			hearing the 
			strength and pride you display when you speak.  Your hardships 
			didn't make 
			you weak and didn't cause you to beg for mercy or feel self-pity.  
			I will 
			never forget your tears the last time I saw you.  After I saw 
			the movie, I 
			felt you were the hero of the film.  You watched the movie in 
			silence and 
			your tears ran down your wrinkled cheeks.  You didn't speak but 
			the 
			expression on your face said it all.  While saying goodbye to 
			you I wondered 
			if I would ever see you again.  And it turned out to be the 
			last time I saw 
			you. 
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			suffering of 
			Palestinians currently stranded on the border with Iraq, please go 
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			Please 
			indicate "Iraq Relief" with your submission. 
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