September 2, 2007/ New York TIMES

West Bank Boys Dig a Living in Settler Trash
By STEVEN ERLANGER

AD DEIRAT, West Bank, Aug. 30 — As the truck unloads, the children
pounce on the garbage like flies. Some swing aloft on the hydraulic
pistons that open the back, then drop onto the mound of trash to grab
a piece of metal, a crushed can, a soda bottle or a stinking T-shirt.

One boy slips and disappears for a moment beneath the garbage as the
truck lumbers forward to dump more of its load. He scrambles up again,
losing his footing on a pile of animal intestines, grabbing onto a
thicket of shrubbery cut from someone's garden.

Another boy finds a small nylon Israeli flag and tries to tear it with
his teeth; yet another unearths a small lilac umbrella, which he holds
over his head and shows off to his friends. Most dig diligently for
metal, which they dump into the ripped nylon sacks they carry.

Nearby, on a hill of garbage 10 feet high, a boy sat alone. He had
found a plastic pack of crackers; he chewed them slowly, almost
thoughtfully.

The boys are part of a loose-knit colony of scavengers, nearly 250
people who scramble over fetid hills of other people's trash to eke
out a living for their families and themselves. Most are younger than
16; some sleep here during the week to maximize the hours they can
hunt for goods to sell. Many are related, from a few large clans, and
they have a kind of organization, with a 23-year-old bulldozer driver
who settles disputes, and a code of conduct, so that every digger's
finds are respected.

For all the agonizing about nearby Hebron — how far Israel should go
to resolve competing Jewish and Palestinian claims to the city — this
desolate spot is a symbol of the impact of Jewish settlement in the
occupied West Bank and of the dire economic state of the Palestinian
territories, where about a third of adults are without work.

Many of the adults working the site have been unable to get jobs in
Israel since 2000 and the second intifada, when Israel instituted
stronger security measures to try to prevent suicide bombings.

This dump has become a lifeline, and informal workplace, for them and
for the children helping to support poor families in the southern West
Bank. The scene is reminiscent of the third world, of places like
Manila's notorious garbage mountain, but this desperate place is next
door to a country with the highest per capita income in the Middle
East: Israel.

For the moment, the diggers are disappointed — this truck carries
Palestinian garbage, from Hebron. The real treasures, they say, come
from the Israeli settlements in this area of the occupied West Bank.
It is settler trash that keeps them alive — and, in an odd way,
entertained.

<snip>
-- 
Jim Devine / "In the years since the phrase became a cliché, I have
received any number of compliments for my supposed ability to 'think
outside the box.' Actually, it has been a struggle for me to perceive
just what these 'boxes' were — why they were there, why other people
regarded them as important, where their borderlines might be, how to
live safely within and without them." -- Tim Page (THE NEW YORKER,
August 20, 2007).

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