
Fateh masked militants carry the body of Hamdan Abu Amsha, 23, during his funeral out side of the cemetery in Beit Hanoun, Gaza Strip, Saturday, March 31, 2018
It was some years later though in 2005 that I met Abu Salah Shikir. He was a former geography teacher in Gaza who before the Israelis bulldozed his home during a military operation the year before, liked to write love songs and poems in in his spare time.
"In Gaza there is no gold, there is no oil, only sand and sadness. People eat their sadness daily," he told me one afternoon as we stood looking at the rubble that had once been his family home.
These last few days Palestinians in Gaza have once again been "eating sadness" as they come to terms with at least 17 dead and over a thousand wounded by Israeli gunfire on Friday.














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