'We Teach Life, Sir': Notes from the Gaza Genocide - Palestine Chronicle

‘We Teach Life, Sir’: Notes from the Gaza Genocide
The title quote derives from a poem by Palestinian performance artist Rafeef 
Ziadah, now based in London where she is a member of the Palestinian Boycott, 
Divestment and Sanctions (BDS) National Committee. 
Written in the aftermath of the Zionist siege on Gaza in 2008-09, the poem, 
Ziadah notes, serves to capture “even a glimpse of the love and resilience of 
many who teach life with a steadfast smile every day.”
Her poem was written in response to a journalist’s question: “Don’t you think 
it would all be fine if you just stopped teaching your children to hate?” In 
reply, she turned to poetry to explain how the media chooses to ignore 
“Israel’s” ethnic cleansing of the Palestinians which has been ongoing since 
the Nakba (catastrophe) in ’48. 
On the other hand, Ziadah’s words are an affirmation of the right to life for 
Palestinians; indeed, her people have experienced so much life that they “wake 
up every morning to teach [life] to the rest of the world” Her words are a riff 
on Mahmoud Darwish’s “What Makes Life Worth Living,” a poem that lists all of 
the simple things that Palestinians enjoy: the aroma of a loaf of bread, the 
sunlight that manages to filter through Israeli prison walls, and the honoring 
of those who have been martyred by the apartheid regime. 
In their poetry, Ziadeh and Darwish, among many others, celebrate what 
Palestinians refer to as their legendary sumoud (steadfastness) that includes a 
strong attachment to the land, even in exile, but also a mental state that 
leads to determined action. 
It is not the kind of attitude portrayed in the film Life is Beautiful (1998), 
the story of a Jewish-Italian waiter, Guido Orefice (Roberto Benigni) who, 
along with his son, Giosue (Giorgio Cantarini), are sent to a Nazi 
concentration camp during World War II. 
Determined to protect his son from the horrors that surround d them, Guido 
tries to convince the child that life continues to be beautiful by pretending 
that their new surroundings are merely part of a game. 
Not only is this story an insult to all those who suffered in the camps, it 
also an example of what researchers term “toxic positivity,” a condition 
brought on by encouraging statements that are aimed at minimizing or erasing 
painful emotions, leading others to be unrealistically optimistic without 
considering the context of the situation. 
By not acknowledging how his son is feeling after being separated from his 
friends and family, Guido is attempting to squash those emotions in his child, 
thus creating unrealistic expectations that sometimes lead to anxiety and 
depression. 
Defining sumoud as inherently optimistic, Laleh Khalili explains that it refers 
to the nation’s perseverance in dire times. Unlike the kind of hero worship 
peculiar to Western culture, the word signifies collective resistance by 
holding communities together (Heroes and Martyrs, 2007, p.101).
The term, then, refers to an action rather than a feeling. “A narrative of 
sumoud recognizes and valorizes the teller’s (and by extension the nation’s) 
agency, ability and capacity in dire circumstances,” Khalili writes, “but it 
differs from the heroic narrative in that it does not aspire to super-human 
audacity,” but instead values women’s work of “holding the family together and 
providing sustenance and protection for the family” (p. 101). 
As a collective trait, sumoud has served the Palestinian resistance and 
contributes to their refusal to leave the homeland, even in the wake of 
increased collective punishment by the Israeli military since October 7th. In 
the diaspora, Palestinians are steadfast in maintaining their culture, 
community, and identity in the face of assimilation, discrimination, and 
displacement.
Indigenous peoples of the Americas also practice this form of steadfastness, an 
attribute that has contributed to their survival despite centuries of genocide 
by Western powers. In the novel Where They Last Saw Her (2024), Marcie R. 
Rendon (Ojibwe, White Earth Nation) writes about the issue of missing and 
murdered Indigenous women (MMIW) in Northern Minnesota, crimes that have been 
widespread throughout all First Nations communities.
Like Palestinians, Native tribes have experienced their own holocaust that 
continues to this day. In the novel, Rendon focuses on the Red Pine Ojibwe 
Reservation where there has been an increased number of murdered and missing 
women due to an influx of men who work on the pipeline being built across their 
land.
After numerous women and children go missing, the elders of the tribe organize 
a run from the Rez to a neighboring town where one of the missing was recently 
found. As the women near the gas station where Lisa was dumped from a beat-up 
truck, they circle four times while yelling the Ojibwe women’s war cry.
Though still traumatized, the women regain their strength. This is not a story 
related to Toxic Positivity, but rather women doing what they have to do in 
order to survive. 
The run attests not only to Indigenous steadfastness, but also to the sense of 
cooperation on the Rez. In that small community everyone knows everyone else’s 
business, but they also come together when one of their own is hurt.
The same sumoud can be found in Gaza to this day, despite the many thousands of 
murdered and missing Palestinians, nearly 70 percent of which are women and 
children. 
December 6th marked a year since the assassination of Refaat Alareer, friend, 
colleague, poet, teacher, and academic who used his pen to fight the Zionist 
invaders. 
As a professor of English at Islamic University of Gaza, Alareer taught 
literature and creative writing to countless students who honor his memory to 
this day. As the co-founder of We Are Not Numbers, he inspired young people to 
“own their narrative and tell the story of Palestine based on their 
experiences.”
In other words, he taught life. 
On day 3 of the Israeli genocide, Alareer said in an interview on Electronic 
Intifada live: “I’m an academic. Probably the toughest thing I have at home is 
an Expo marker. But if the Israelis invade … I’m going to use that marker to 
throw it at the Israeli soldiers, even if that is the last thing that I would 
be able to do.”
On October 16, 2024, Hamas strategist Yahya Sinwar was murdered by Zionist 
troops. In honor of the slain leader, Jeremy Salt writes: 
“Sinwar resisted to the end, fighting off the Israelis with grenades and even 
with his hand blown off by a tank shell, throwing a stick at the drone sent in 
to identify him ahead of the sniper’s shot that finally killed him. A second 
tank shell destroyed the building and buried him under the rubble so that he 
shared the fate suffered by tens of thousands of other Palestinians in the 
genocide.”
Salt concludes that Sinwar will go down in history as a “resistance hero,” a 
model of courage and defiance for future generations. In his last image, 
ironically immortalized by footage from an Israeli drone, Sinwar is sitting on 
a battered armchair in a damaged building, wearing a keffiyeh and fatigues.
As the drone advances, Sinwar uses his injured arm to throw a stick at the 
camera, as a “seemingly last act of defiance.”
“Sinwar’s last weapon being a stick reminds me of Refaat Alareer saying he’d 
throw markers if the IDF ever forced their way into his class,” said an X user, 
thus connecting two ostensibly different martyrs who nevertheless resisted 
Zionist aggression each in their own way.
On September 30, 2024, journalist Wafa Aludaini’s home was targeted by an 
“Israeli” bomb, killing her, her husband, and two of her young children. 
Aludaini was a frequent contributor to Palestine Chronicle, her stories “direct 
and raw narrative emanating from the heart of the people, untainted by 
stereotypes or a lingering sense of victimization,” writes the Chronicle’s 
managing editor Romana Rubeo. 
“Her approach to journalism was exactly what we were seeking,” Rubeo continues, 
“centering the voices of Palestinians, whose struggle and resilience reflected 
the collective resilience of the Palestinian people.”
Like Alareer, Aludaini mentored young people, eventually forming the 16th 
October media group consisting of writers and activists who would carry on 
their founder’s legacy. 
She was a friend, colleague, and much-admired writer who once shrugged off my 
praise of her as one of the bravest women I had ever met. Her reply: “Its my 
duty,” and never once did she shirk that responsibility no matter how many 
journalists were targeted by “Israeli” bombs. 
These examples are not meant to serve as a feel-good story. There is not much 
joy in genocide, despite Kamala Harris’s attempt to base her policies on a 
“politics of joy.” 
Rather, Sinwar, Aludaini and Alareer, among many others, illustrate the ways 
that Palestinian sumoud has helped the people to survive the “Israeli” genocide 
on Gaza.
Benay Blend 
God is a Gaza Refugee - A Poem - Palestine Chronicle

God is a Gaza Refugee – A Poem
Palestinian author and intellectual Ramzy Baroud wrote this brief poem in 
response to the question: “Where is God from everything that is happening in 
Gaza right now?”
No, we don’t worship the same God,For mine walks barefoot through Jabaliya’s 
streets,His wounds unhealed, bleeding into the earth—Staining his olive skin, 
marking him forever.
My God is the wail of mothers,Bereaved in al-Mawasi,Praying still for 
salvation,Kissing the ashen faces of their dead children.
My God is two children,Hauling their parents’ remains on a donkey 
cart,Frantically seeking empty earth,To bury their beloved before the soldiers 
return.
My God is courage, patience, justice—The sumoud of a peopleWhose spirits cannot 
be confinedTo a headline or a scholar’s theory.
My God is the stubborn refugee girl,Refusing to abandon her search for 
home,Unyielding, despite the storm,Her heart still yearning for the place she 
calls her own.
And above all,My God is freedom—A fire no power can quench,A flame that cuts 
through oppression,A light that guides the way.
My God is a Gaza refugee,Fighting to free us allFrom all the false idolsThat 
keep us shackled in deafening silence.



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