What does it Mean to Return, and Return, and Return?

A man waving the Palestinian flag, via Wikimedia Commons A man waving the Palestinian flag, via Wikimedia Commons

What does it Mean to Return, and Return, and Return?

By : Ayah Abo-Basha

Even as Israeli snipers shoot at unarmed Palestinians, killing more than 135 Palestinians and wounding more than 13,000 since March 30th; Even as injured marchers continue to succumb to bullet wounds while waiting for medical treatment and exit permits, Palestinians continue to return to the border. Return, upon return, upon return. The weekly marches, which began nearly three months agoas part of the Great March of Return, were intended to build until Nakba Day on May 15th, marking the 70th anniversary of the establishing of the state of Israel upon the ethnic cleansing of Palestinians. The day prior marked the deadliest day of the demonstrations, with Israel killing 62 people and wounding at least 2,700 on May 14th alone. Yet Palestinians continued their March beyond Nakba day in defiance, returning again and again to the border. 

During the past three months, we’ve seen scores of images of Palestinians pushing their bodies up against their confinement, building on so many more images circulated over the years. When I first began coming across these photos, I was overwhelmed, in the way images can swell inside of us: wheelchairs, and tennis rackets, and kites, amid a densely packed string of protesters marching defiantly towards a border that wires itself into their bodies and everyday; endless barbed wire representing an 11-year-siege, through which Israel has amputated Gaza from its own fishing shores and agricultural resources, limiting access to medical supplies and construction materials for rebuilding. Perpetual darkness in the absence of electricity and clean water is compounded by a 58 percent unemployment rate, growing housing insecurity, and dire health conditions.

“People are being shot in the legs,” journalist Sharif Abdel Kouddos reported on May 14, during the sixth week of marching. “One doctor told me that they’re creating a new generation of cripples. There have been almost 30 amputations.” Another doctor was shot in both legs while treating the injured. As I listened to the news, I could almost hear the sound of crutches hitting the ground in Dheisheh Refugee Camp in the West Bank, where I carried out my fieldwork two summers ago. Knee-capping is how the Badil Resource Center began referring to the form of violence deployed by the Israeli military against predominantly youthful bodies in the camp back then, and again more recently. “I will cripple half of you and let the other half push your wheelchairs,” was the infamous threat that summer from the Israeli commander for camps in the Bethlehem area, known by Dheisheh residents as “Captain Nidal.” At least 17 young people (between 14 and 27 years old) from the camp were shot in the legs that July-August, eight of them directly in the knee, and some in both legs.

How many ways are there to shoot a bullet? Israel boasts it perfects a variety of ways to harm, whether in the West bank, or on a much larger scale in its occupation of Gaza. Through security trainings, Israel exports the tactics it experiments on the bodies of Palestinians around the world. I imagine Captain Nidal prepping the snipers heading to Gaza’s peaceful March of Return with a PowerPoint; flipping between slides titled “shoot to disable” and “shoot to kill,” explaining it with the same calm impunity as Jared Kushner, who was all smiles at the embassy celebration, as snipers carefully fired, as they had been taught, through the legs, chests, and heads of children and doctors and journalists. Kill, and kill, and kill,” the presentation soundtrack would loop, repeating the demographer Arnon Soffer’s prescription to Ariel Sharon’s government in 2004 on how to isolate Gaza.

Gaza-fication of the Occupation 


Sofer, who teaches security officials at the University of Haifa, played a significant role in developing the plan to disengage from Gaza, proposed by Sharon in 2003, and enacted since 2005. Concerned with maintaining a Jewish majority state at all costs, Soffer advised Israel to violently police it, shooting anyone attempting to break out. The plan included vesting the Palestinian Authority (PA) with the responsibility to govern the West Bank and the entire Gaza Strip, and handing responsibility for the Gaza-Egypt border to Egyptian authorities.

The Oslo Accords enshrined such interventions through an excess rather than absence of law, solidifying, with the help of the PA, the death of the two-state solution.

The disengagement plan is key to understanding Israel’s means of governmentality after Oslo. As Hani Sayed (2014)  argues, with the signing of the accords, Israel inscribed its future disengagement — not only from Gaza, but also from the West Bank. The disengagement, therefore, is not separate from its wider strategy for controlling the occupied territories, or what Sayed (2014, p. 87)  terms the “Gaza-fication” of the occupation. This mode of governing, in which the PA is a key player, absolves Israel of the legal responsibilities as an occupying power, for managing civilian affairs in the occupied territories (as inscribed in Article 43 of the Hague Conventions). Instead, Oslo relegates civilian affairs to the PA, while placing incredible constraints on the PA’s ability to accumulate characteristics of formal sovereignty over Gaza and the West Bank, and allowing Israel to maintain its ability to exert military control (Sayed, 2014, p. 119).

The bottom line of this governmentality, as Budour Hassan reported, is a belief that all Palestinians are disposable, including those in Jerusalem, and those with Israeli citizenship. Yet, as Hassan continues, “there is a hierarchy of disposability, and the people of Gaza are treated as the most disposable.” 

Israel has evidenced this through the division of Gaza and the West Bank after the 2006 elections, and its disengaged containment of Gaza. Access to the most basic of needs, like reliable electricity and medical equipment is heavily restricting over  1.9 million Palestinians in what the United Nations predicted in 2015 would be completely uninhabitable territory by 2020.  The blockade is exacerbated by the PA’s imposition of sanctions following the 2007 elections,  which protesters in Ramallah and other West Bank cities have been demanding an end to. 

Palestinians in the West Bank have been mounting their opposition to PA policies in past years, calling out its role in the contemporary arrangement of power structures. Sayed refers to the latter as the “Gaza-fication of the West Bank,” which facilitated Israel’s ability to isolate cities into heavily populated areas that are cut off from one another, after annexing most of the land possible through massive settlements. The Oslo Accords enshrined such interventions through an excess rather than absence of law, solidifying, with the help of the PA, the death of the two-state solution.

The “peace negotiations” that are often spoken about, are therefore an end and not a means. Disengagement is predicated on Israel’s imposing of a particular temporality that seeks to empty the notion of return and replace it with waiting and more waiting; with waiting to wait.

Waiting to Wait 


The imposing of a temporality that is meant to discipline subjects into endless waiting is evident in other forms of governance practiced by Israel. It was concretized by Israel’s building of the separation wall along the West Bank during the Second Intifada in June of 2002, with its network of checkpoints and their accompanying unpredictability, described by Irene Calis (2017, p. 66) as “between routine and rupture,” drawing on anthropologist Michael Taussig’s (1992, p. 18) notion of the “doubleness of social being”, where “one moves in bursts between somehow accepting the situation as normal only to be thrown into a panic or shocked into disorientation at any moment,’), . . . living under constant threat of consistent yet unpredictable disruption.” Such uncertainty is, of course, deliberate, and meant to provoke a sense of resignation to the waiting on bureaucratic and administrative practices (Auyero, 2012); to produce waiting subjects who are normalized to routine rupture.

Another practice that serves this purpose is administrative detention. Unlike time-bound prison sentences, this policy allows Israel to detain Palestinians without charge or trial for six months at a time, which can be renewed without legal justification, leaving detainees and their families in a constant state of the unknown. "We waited the six months, and they were renewed. We waited again, and they were renewed again -- until when will we continue to wait?” the wife of a detainee said in an interview to Addameer in 2016.

It’s not a coincidence that in a conversation with me about administrative detention in August 2016, detainee Mohamed* described the temporality of waiting to wait in a way that seemed to summarize the concept  of disengagement:

So, [administrative detention] is like walking into a kitchen and seeing that it is such a mess with so many problems and so what do you do? You close the kitchen door and go home. . . and as such, even if [the intelligence officer] hasn’t been surveying someone extensively, if they want, they can simply arrest and throw him into detention. Why? So that the officer doesn’t have to think or tire himself. [Israel] is saying, I don’t want to tire myself to put him in jail [by finding a charge]. Let me just arrest him. This is administrative detention. It is a lazy and stupid, temperament [of Israel] that nonetheless very much pressures the region. 

Closing the kitchen door is an apt metaphor for the everyday realities of disengaged Gaza-fication, which has absolved itself of responsibility for civilian governance, while maintaining effective military control. Mohamed’s reflections reiterate how disengagement and containment, and detention and discipline as intertwined in Israel’s mode of governmentality post-Oslo, and how Israel is attempting to place the occupied territories themselves under administrative detention.
 

Refusing to Wait


When a hunger striker declares, “I do not want to wait,” in response to their administrative detention, as Mohamed and hundreds of other Palestinian detainees have since 2011, such a refusal challenges the larger temporal politics of disengagement in Israel’s post-Oslo mode of governing. My conversations with former and recurring Palestinian prisoners, as part of my fieldwork research, iterated how hungering one’s body can also be an offering of it –in this case, against the imposition of waiting. It reconfigures how freedom from this waiting is imagined, in a similar way to the self-immolation of Tibetans refusing the imposition of Chinese citizenship. It “compels witnesses to receive and then to transform in some way” as Carol McGranahan writes (2016, p. 355).

Palestinians protesting along Gaza’s eastern border, though confronting a different face of the occupation, are also offering their bodies in an effort to forge new political terrains beyond their incarcerated lives and beyond the absence of negotiations, which the PA has evacuated. The very act of marching to Gaza’s border, to be met by snipers and mass killings, highlights the unbearable living conditions Israel’s siege has produced. But marching one’s body to a heavily militarized border over, and over, and over, using tennis rackets to bounce back teargas canisters, and sending blazing kites into the sky—all of this invites more than just desperation. It provokes a much stronger message about the possibility of imagining un-bordered lives. Speaking to the Washington Post, human rights lawyer  Noura Erakat adds:

“This resistance is not about returning to the 1947 borders, or some notion of the past, but about laying claim to a better future, in which Palestinians and their children can live in freedom and equality, rather than being subjugated as second-class citizens or worse.”

 Palestinians have been demanding the right to return since Israel’s ethnic cleansing of Palestine in 1948. Their repeated call ever since is far from rote repetition. Rather, it is constantly affirming alternative and reconfigured possibilities for the future. What does it mean to seek freedom out of the temporality of administrative detention? — To demand return in an era of Gaza-fication?

Palestinians inflect these imaginaries during their repeated march of return to bordered lands. But there are also the skies. The same skies that Israel lit up with bombing and destruction in 2008, 2012, 2014 and wars prior to this. On May 14, Israel filled these skies with tear gas that it dropped from drones. As the black clouds emerged, Palestinians returned the canisters with tennis rackets like boomerangs, deepening their call for return as one that expels militarization in the direction of Israel’s borders—which are its legacy—and imagines freedom and unbordered lives beyond them.  

Perhaps we do not yet have a vocabulary for what this kind of state-of-being looks like, of what it means to articulate a notion of “return” beyond the nation-state that reproduces the oppressive borders marchers are protesting. But the Great March of Return is leaving us with images of bodily offerings that open up a notion of return in which new alternatives of relating to time and space can be carved out, into the realm of the possible. 

[This article was originally published on Mada Masr on 24 May 2018 and was updated to include current events.]

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*Note: Upon their request, the author used pseudonyms for some interviewees.

Auyero, J. (2012). Patients of the state: The politics of waiting in Argentina. Durham: Duke University Press 

Calis, I. (2017). “Routine and rupture: The everyday workings of abyssal (dis)order in the Palestinian food basket.” American Ethnologist: 44(1): 65-76.  

McGranahan, C. (2016). “Refusal and the gift of citizenship.” Cultural Anthropology. 31(3):334-341.

Sayed, H (2014). “The fictions of the ‘illegal’ occupation in the West Bank.” Oregon Review of International Law 16, no. 1 (2014) 79-126.

Taussig, Michael (1992). The Nervous System. New York: Routledge.

 

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Occupy Gezi as Politics of the Body

Since the Gezi resistance started with bloodshed on 31 May, it has had an “anti-depressant” effect, as a friend of mine puts it, as much as it has been nerve-racking. During this period where each day has been prone to new crises and normalcy was completely disrupted, we simultaneously experienced the peaks of ecstasy and the depths of sorrow.

Analyzing such an intense event naturally requires taking some distance. Pending systematization, however, the vivid memory of each day impels one to put on paper multifarious ideas that resonate well with the resistance. Each morning, many bodies with sleep deprived eyes wake up in Istanbul, Ankara, Antakya, Urfa, and Denizli to take to the streets once again, after having quickly checked the latest news in the social media. They are astonished and impressed that they can still walk, run, stand up, and carry provisions for those in the parks. Exhausted bodies rejuvenate with every new threat that the government utters, and with thousands, tens of thousands of others they begin flowing to Taksim, Kızılay, Kuğulu Park, Gündoğdu, Abbasoğlu, and Yeniköy Park carrying home-made gas masks, swimmer goggles, anti-acid solutions, and whistles.

No one does or can govern these bodies. The masses that gather in public spaces are not formed by virtue of transferring tax money into the wallets of partisans. No one provides shuttle buses for them; no one gives them flags, or feeds them with sandwiches. No one assigns them the slogans they shout out during the demonstrations. Bodies that take heart from knowing that they are not alone do not count, or count on, numbers to meet with others in communal or virtual spaces. One standing man suffices for thousands of others to take to the streets. After all, “one” is also a number…

The government, whose tactlessness prompts these resisting and standing bodies to convene again and again every single day, could not have missed the significance of this body politics. These bodies naturally do have a language, even a few languages that are at times congruent and at others incongruent; however, as a whole, they constitute a politics of the body. The rage and dreams that have been embodied in tweets and graffiti since 31 May turn into material realities through the physical existence, visibility, and endurance of the bodies. If history is being rewritten, then its subject is the body.

Four of these bodies lost their lives during this war that the government has waged on society. Thousands of bodies have been beaten up: some lost their eyes, some received irretrievable injuries. Skins were burnt under the water from the cannons, “laced” with chemicals for maximum harm; lungs were choked with tear gas. Pounded arms, legs, and heads got crushed and broken. The long-term effects of the tons of chemicals dumped on bodies are still unknown. What is known, however, is that these chemicals killed hundreds of cats, dogs, and birds, and that they did harm to countless insects, butterflies, and other smaller organisms.

The apparatuses of the state, and the vehicles of death that responded to Gezi’s politics of the body, attempted to imitate the life force that they failed to extort. In response to the huge numbers that filled the parks and squares and astonished everyone without exception, they hoped to gather partisans together in scripted rallies. They began comparing head counts; they calculated representative percentages. When the calculations did not match, they increased the number of police in body armor and helmets and moved them from protest to protest. They built walls of flesh and steel against the wave of resisting flesh. When that did not work, they offered these bodies—which have been in contact with each other physically and virtually through meetings, banners, and tweets—a mise en scène of dialogue, the conditions of which were more or less already determined. They could not even wait for this attempt to yield fruit; two warnings and a command were enough to launch an assault to remove the bodies that produced an alternative sociability from the park, from the space in which physical resistance could be transformed into a life style. They freed the public space of the public. They collected all the banners, pictures, and colors one by one to erase them from social memory. They stripped all the trees, each dedicated to victims of state violence; they appropriated the barricades that were named after tens of people who had undergone physical and psychological torture, and they tore them to tatters. They destroyed the efforts to keep alive the memories of Fikret Encü, who was a victim of Roboski; Metin Göktepe, who was tortured and killed in detention; Dicle Koğacoğlu, who could not take all the sorrow inherent in this society any more; and the Surp Hagop Armenian Cemetery, which was destroyed by Turkish racism.

The only thing that remains is a politics of the body—but the bodies that produce this politics differ from what Giorgio Agamben calls “bare life.” They are not “mere” bodies that the arbitrary will of a sovereign can isolate from society, oppress unceremoniously, or push to the margins of the symbolic world. Rather, they evoke what Ernst Bloch calls “the upright man,” the collective Prometheus. Bloch writes:

Nothing is more fortifying than the call to begin from the beginning. It is youthful as long as it is; to it there belongs a young and aspiring class. It is innocent of the bad things that have happened, for it has never had a real opportunity to be guilty. When this happens, justice has the effect of a morning; it opposes itself to that eternal sickness which was handed down before it. Beginning anew is freshness through and through; it is a first if it appears completely ahistorical, and if it seems to lead back to the beginning of history….It carries the image of the pastoral mood, of the shepherd, of the simple and upright man; one can play with it even in the dark.[1]

Gezi is the struggle of disorderly bodies, those who do not have any dispositif other than their own bodies, against the death machines. If the machines are regulatory instances that follow commands and extort public spaces of mobility with force and violence, then the force they face is the resistance of life itself. Life flourishes at the most unexpected moments and places, just like weeds that crack the concrete and spring out of it. No apparatus of the state can succeed in dominating life absolutely.

The state seeks order; it can control only those whom it orders. It cannot cope with the demand of "freedom"; it has to ask questions such as “freedom for whom,” “freedom for what,” or “freedom under what circumstances” in order to tuck freedom into neat boxes. Order draws borders, fixes identities, and defines. It attempts to establish a hierarchy. By telling parents to take their daughters and sons home from the park, it both brands the resisting bodies as "children" and tries to trigger into action the nucleus of society: family. Through its rhetoric of security, it attributes the risks of its own making to the resisting bodies. It hangs its own flag or banner on the bodies that it prefers knocking down rather than protecting. It punishes those who do not obey; it uses punishment as retaliation. It operates through censorship, threats, and propaganda.

Life, on the other hand, is a constant flux. It challenges borders and moves beyond them. It opens up to circulation those spaces that are closed off due to construction; it paints such destructive vehicles as bulldozers pink; it transforms steps into tribunes, pieces of iron into wish trees, and trees destined to be cut down into monuments. It walks on highways and bridges that are closed to pedestrians. It does not like the empty and the sterile; it covers them up with banners, slogans, tents. It leaves its mark on every surface. It disrupts silence at times with pots and pans, and at other times with a tune from a piano. It plays with identities and definitions; it makes them fluid; it renders them indistinguishable. It can make fun of both itself and the established order thanks to its humor. By changing one single letter in a word, it can ridicule the heaviest of symbolisms. When the state apparatus sends a riot-intervention vehicle to pour tear gas on it, life stops to catch its breath for a while and goes right back to resisting. When a body grows tired, it gets replaced by a reinvigorated one. Life turns into thousands of fingers that tweet and take photographs when the state apparatus sends down vehicles of propaganda. It stops its wheelchair to grab the flag that fell on the ground while escaping from tear gas. It apologizes when it steps on someone`s foot while running; it calms down those who panic.

It is obvious that these bodies that fascism wants to militarize will not assume any ideological identity. When they do not drink alcohol, they ridicule conservatism; when they lie under a TOMA, they make fun of liberalism, which claims that life is the most valuable good. Orthodox Marxism cannot decide under which class struggle these "çapulcu" bodies are to be subsumed. As long as they stay in physical contact, as long as they remain as collective Prometheuses, as long as they—have to—continue the resistance, they grow accustomed to each other`s colors, languages, and genders. They disrupt the behavioral rules that ideologies and institutions expect from them. The natural or moral instinct of protection that has been attributed to mothers loses ground when female bodies participate in the resistance alongside their children. The nationalist and the Kurd exchange anti-acid solutions in gas-filled hotel lobbies. The upper-class college kid drinks the water handed over by the kid with an Anonymous mask without needing to ask what neighborhood he’s from. Soccer fans save their curses for the police rather than for their rivals.

What comes out of all this is trust, not chaos. That`s why the bodies multiply with every gush of tear gas, spaces expand with every police attack, and the quality of contact among the bodies increases with every propaganda speech. The life woven together by bodies born in Gezi is so tenacious that the government is right in fearing it. The power of these bodies stems from their capacity to mutualize endurance, rather than vulnerability (as Judith Butler envisioned they would). One would need to look into the extensive interstices of this politics of the body, rather than into macro-level discourses, to begin deciphering it.

NOTES

[1] Ernst Bloch, Natural Right and Human Dignity (Cambridge: MIT Press, 1987), 61.

[An earlier version of this article was published on 26 June 2013 on BIA ("Independent Communication Network"). The link to that version can be found here. This article was translated from Turkish by Gülfer Göze.]