“If the Olive Trees knew the hands that planted them, Their Oil would become Tears.” ― Mahmoud Darwish
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Olive harvesting can be a form of political resistance
The olive tree has always been a symbol of the Palestinian identity, culture and tradition. It is the source of livelihood for at least 100 000 Palestinians today who are olive oil producers. After Israeli’s occupation of the West Bank in 1967 olive cultivation has acquired additional connotations as well though; it has strong social and political aspects. Planting of olive orchards is often a desperate attempt to prevent the confiscation of land by Israel or settlers. Harvesting despite the numerous difficulties farmers experience in the form of settler’s violence and army regulations has made out of the olive tree a symbol of resistance as well.
Around 40% of the West Bank is not or accessible or the accessibility is restricted to Palestinians today, due to settlements, outposts, bypass roads, military bases, closed military areas and areas Israel has declared as being nature reservesa(according to OXFAM report: http://www.oxfam.org/sites/www.oxfam.org/files/the-road-to-olive-farming_0.pdf).
As the olive harvesting season is very near to its end this year I felt there were a lot of things worth going back to from our days immersed in the olive picking. Some of them I missed to convey in a written form up to this day while concentrated instead on different kind of actions. Other times the events of the day seemed insignificant to write about when singled out to their moment back then. We didn’t happen to witness any of the violent settler attacks that took place this year which sometimes made us feel like we were at the wrong place after hearing such had taken place indeed elsewhere. On the other hand, maybe it was the “wrong place” precisely because of our presence there; it does make you wonder... It takes time for some experiences to sink in for one to realize that it’s not only the settlers or army’s violence worth writing about. It’s exactly the many at first sight smaller indignities that constitute the daily reality of the Palestinian farmer in the oPt (occupied Palestinian territories) which when put together make their final product, the olive oil, appear as if it was made of tears indeed.
Burin – amidst the settlements
The olive harvest this year started in early October and timed perfectly with our team’s arrival in Huwwara. Neighboring Burin was the first village where both picking and our work as team started.
After a couple of days of picking with different families in Burin, we started to see familiar faces and on their turn villagers also started recognizing our presence there. While waiting at the village’s center for Rhassan, or the director of Burin’s Community center who would match us with a family in need for the day, we were the object of unexpected gestures of kindness. A man selling flowers once approached us and merely handed a flower without saying a word, then went back to his morning duties. The small falafel corner owner would send a kid carrying some tasty sandwich for what would be yet another breakfast of ours that morning. It felt good to be establishing connection to these incredibly nice people and receiving these small but deeply appreciated tokens of gratitude for our presence there.
In the words of the 2008 United Nations report “The Olive Harvest in the West Bank and Gaza,” “As a military occupying power, the [Israeli army] is obligated to ensure public order and life in the Occupied Territories and the Government of Israel has repeatedly committed to ensuring that Palestinian farmers have access to their fields. (http://unispal.un.org/pdfs/olive_harvest_fs08.pdf). “With or without the army’s presence, it’s all the same, we don’t feel protected by the army”, says Basima, whose family we pick with one of the days in Burin, while the mosque’s loudspeaker notifies us about the army presence in the village that day. This family’s house is singled out from the village and stands alone in proximity to the settlement. One night this May settlers came down and s set on fire the family’s car. The same family had their windows broken on a different occasion and overall faces frequent raids from neighboring settlers, especially on Sabbaths when the later are supposed to be devoted to worship instead. Nevertheless the family, who came back to their native village after years of labor in Jordan and Kuwait, chooses to stay. That day, on October 16, in a different spot from where we are in Burin settlers gathered to photograph and throw stones at farmers. As a result, soldiers arrested two Palestinian harvesters– one of them for allegedly pushing a settler’s camera away causing it to fall on the ground and the other one for unknown reasons. The price tag campaign yet another time seems to be not a phenomena belonging to the Ytzhar settlement but more of a pattern of punishing the indigenous people no matter who is to blame in the given situation.
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