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Israel, Palestine and the meaning of protest by Keith Kahn-Harris A few years ago, I attended an ordination ceremony for new rabbis, held at a prominent synagogue that happens to be situated opposite Lord’s Cricket Ground in London. Ordinations here are typically held on Sunday afternoons in the summer and, on this occasion, the ceremony coincided with an international match. One of the teams playing that day was Sri Lanka. They were supported by a few dozen protestors from the Tamil minority, demonstrating against what they considered genocide and war crimes by the Sri Lankan government, which is dominated by the majority Sinhalese. It was a noisy protest, making much use of a megaphone. The police had confined the protesters to a spot over the road from the entrance to Lord’s, just outside the synagogue, so the ordination that year was accompanied by chanted slogans. It was a little disruptive but it didn’t take away too much from the ceremony. One of the rabbis politely asked them in advance if they could be quiet for a few minutes during the most solemn part of the ceremony. They agreed but when the time came, they must have forgotten. No one minded too much. In the last few weeks I have been thinking a lot about that protest. The demonstrators were clearly passionate and angry about what they considered to be mass murder. They were greeted largely by indifference: from those of us involved in the ordination, from the spectators and even (as far as I could tell) from Sinhalese supporters at the match. Was that indifference deserved or was booklaunch.london the Tamil cause one that any decent, fairminded person should either condemn @booklaunch_ldn or support? Did those like me, with no
connection to Sri Lanka, need to care and respond in some way? The truth is, I didn’t know then and I don’t know now. I don’t know very much about Sri Lankan conflict. To demonstrate the limitations of my knowledge, I deliberately didn’t do any research for this article. However: • I think I remember reading that the British empire divided and ruled Sinhalese and Tamils during the colonial period but I don’t know whether they marginalised the Tamils and treated the Sinhalese as the ruling class or vice versa (the British tried both majority and minority rule elsewhere in the empire). • I think I remember that Tamils and Sinhalese are divided by religion. One of them is Hindu, the other Buddhist. • There was a group called the Tamil Tigers who fought for a Tamil homeland and were notable for suicide bombings. • Sometime around the time of the demonstration, the Tamil insurgency was defeated. Tamils were pushed into a small area which was bombed and attacked by soldiers. Many Tamil civilian lives were lost. • India also has a Tamil minority in the south. I think the Indian state supports the Sinhalese side but I could be wrong. That’s it. It may be more than most people know but it’s pretty pathetic and certainly not enough to pick a side, or even to know whether there is any reason to do so. But nobody is asking me to, are they? Even the protestors at the synagogue weren’t asking me to; it was the Sri Lankan state and its cricket team they were focused on. While I’m sure they hoped they would raise awareness of their cause with the general public would, they came across as
very much alone. The Far Left didn’t seem interested enough to try and take over their cause for their own ends, nor did the Far Right. As for the liberal centre … nothing. Contrast this smug laziness with Israel-Palestine. One of the defining characteristics of the way this conflict echoes outside the region is that its protagonists tend to frame it as something everyone should care about. That’s particularly the case with Palestine solidarity activists. The demonstrations we have seen in recent weeks have frequently burst out of their allotted boundaries. Whereas, for all their noisiness, the Tamils at Lord’s were alone and confined to one spot, pro-Palestinian demonstrations are multicultural and spill out onto the Underground, outside McDonald’s and anywhere else. Their message is that this is a cause for everyone. And while support for Israel is less exuberantly public, there is no shortage of activists who will argue that Hamas threatens civilisation itself, not just Jews, and that everyone, therefore, should also care. While solidarity activists on all sides seek to “educate” potential supporters and the wider public, this is not an issue where ignorance provides an excuse. In fact, ignorance isn’t even a barrier to taking part in the general melee. All you need is an emotional pull to one side or another and you’re away. There is a broad sense of entitlement to speak of Israelis/Jews and Palestinians, regardless of knowledge. Social media and the streets are full of triumphant cries of “How can we be anti-semites? We’re anti all forms of racism!” or, from the other side, “There has never been a Palestinian state!” The delight in such ejaculations is palpable, driven by the sense that this is the first time anyone has ever made such an unassailable point. Why is ignorance no barrier to involv-
ing oneself in activism for Israel-Palestine but an insurmountable obstacle to joining Tamils demonstrating outside Lords? Part of the explanation is prosaic. As many people have pointed out, Israel-Palestine is a paradise for foreign press coverage: small, accessible and with great infrastructure. The sheer length of the conflict also plays a role; only the very old can remember a time when it wasn’t at least background noise. And, yes, anti-semitism (or, conversely in the case of pro-Israel activists, philo-semitism) does play a role too. But at the moment I am less interested in explaining the intense focus on Israel-Palestine than in trying to figure out its implications. One thing I am increasingly convinced of is that, at least in the case of this conflict, models of activism that are based on “drawing attention” are flawed. One thing that Palestinians and Israelis don’t lack is attention. Not only do they themselves bear witness, their advocates outside the country do so on their behalf. Even when Gaza’s communications are cut off by the Israeli army, pro-Palestinian activists ensure that this enforced silence ends up being ‘heard’ all around the world. And what good has is done? I don’t know enough to judge whether Tamils and Palestinians have faced similar predicaments but let’s for the moment assume they do. Palestinian solidary activists are a highly diverse bunch; they throng the streets in their hundreds of thousands—and Palestinian lives in Palestine are only getting worse. Tamil solidarity
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Booklaunch Literary Challenge No.4 “Relay Race” Set by Maggie Bawden
A favourite game in our family involves making up name chains where the last surname becomes the next first name, thus Upton Sinclair Lewis Carroll Nye Bevan … or Leslie Stephen King Charles Kingsley Amis. I challenge you to produce the longest string, using famous names— or, if you prefer, literary works (This Side of Paradise Lost Horizon …). Want a harder challenge? Why not limit yourself to only male or only female writers, or see if your chain can lead back to where you started. Email your entry to comp@booklaunch.london putting “Comp4” in the subject line and supplying your postal address, so we can send you a prize. Winning entries will be published.
Last issue’s winners: No.3 “Last Brexit to Ooklyn”
Well, this was fun. I asked you to choose two literary characters to debate the benefits of Brexit. First out of the slips was Catherine Miller from Wantage who opened Nonsense and Insensibility and found the prescient line, “Colonel Tusk continued as grave as ever, and Mrs May, unable to prevail on him to make any offer himself, nor commission her to make one for him, began to think that, instead of Midsummer, they would not be divorced till Michaelmas.” Angela Broughton in Ipswich offered a song rather than a conversation: Mad dogs and Englishmen say No to the Frog and Hun. The Portugese don’t care to, the Slovenes wouldn’t dare to, Irish and Austrians just argue from twelve to one, When Englishmen request a siesta. In the Netherlands and all other lands, there are laws that are quite unfair, In each Baltic state there are rules they hate, which the Britishers won’t wear, Directives that Spaniards swear at, nobody else would shun— But Mad Dogs and Englishmen say No to the Frog and Hun.
I’d like to have included all of Simon Fifield’s rewriting of Sheridan’s The School for Scandal (Lord Britain: When an old country marries lots of young ones, what is he to
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Booklaunch Literary Challenge No.4 “Relay Race” Set by Maggie Bawden
A favourite game in our family involves making up name chains where the last surname becomes the next first name, thus Upton Sinclair Lewis Carroll Nye Bevan … or Leslie Stephen King Charles Kingsley Amis. I challenge you to produce the longest string, using famous names— or, if you prefer, literary works (This Side of Paradise Lost Horizon …). Want a harder challenge? Why not limit yourself to only male or only female writers, or see if your chain can lead back to where you started. Email your entry to comp@booklaunch.london putting “Comp4” in the subject line and supplying your postal address, so we can send you a prize. Winning entries will be published.
Last issue’s winners: No.3 “Last Brexit to Ooklyn”
Well, this was fun. I asked you to choose two literary characters to debate the benefits of Brexit. First out of the slips was Catherine Miller from Wantage who opened Nonsense and Insensibility and found the prescient line, “Colonel Tusk continued as grave as ever, and Mrs May, unable to prevail on him to make any offer himself, nor commission her to make one for him, began to think that, instead of Midsummer, they would not be divorced till Michaelmas.” Angela Broughton in Ipswich offered a song rather than a conversation: Mad dogs and Englishmen say No to the Frog and Hun. The Portugese don’t care to, the Slovenes wouldn’t dare to, Irish and Austrians just argue from twelve to one, When Englishmen request a siesta. In the Netherlands and all other lands, there are laws that are quite unfair, In each Baltic state there are rules they hate, which the Britishers won’t wear, Directives that Spaniards swear at, nobody else would shun— But Mad Dogs and Englishmen say No to the Frog and Hun.
I’d like to have included all of Simon Fifield’s rewriting of Sheridan’s The School for Scandal (Lord Britain: When an old country marries lots of young ones, what is he to expect? ’Tis now 40 years since Lady Union made me the happiest of nations—and I have been the most miserable dog ever since! …) but length prevents. I liked Jancis Tye’s exchange between David Davis and Nigel Farrage in Harold Pinter’s The Caretaker. Davis (Looks around Europe for a parliamentary constituency, but can’t find one.) Farrage: Looking for a seat? Here, have one of mine. Davis: Forty years in that place and I couldn’t find a seat, not one. All them Greeks had it, Poles, Latvians, the lot of them, all them aliens had it. They had my share of adjusted VAT receipts and customs tariffs but I couldn’t find a seat. Farrage: You’ve spent too long there. (Sits on the bed, takes out a Class II banana with non-regulation curvature, and starts eating it.)
Congratulations to all. But my prize goes to Geoffrey Locke in Stoke-on-Trent who got it bang on—and brief, too: “Brexit?” asked Christian. “Why, from the delec-