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To support Israel was an expiation, and many of us gave our hearts to the cause.
To question the wisdom of displacing the native Arabs with foreign Jews
was to play the game of the wicked Grand Mufti.
Another Look at Israel
Are the refugee camps of Gaza justified
somehow by the Nazi concentration camps?
By Albert B. Southwick
Visiting Israel is a disturbing experience to any Jew, however peripheral or marginal a Jew may be, writes Georges Friedmann in The End of the Jewish People? It is also a disturbing experience to non-Jews of a certain age and experiencethose middle-aged liberals whose outlook toward Jews and Judaism was forged vicariously in Hitlers dreadful ovens a generation ago. To visit Israel todayparticularly if one also visits Jordan and Labanonis to experience a moral and emotional vertigo that leaves a taste of ashes in the mouth.
It is not that the Israeli accomplishment is less impressive than imagined. If anything it is more so. The desert truly blooms. The exiles have been gathered in from the far corners of the earth. The Israelis themselvestanned, vigorous, valiantseem to be living proof that the Judaic experience over the millennia apparently distilled a superior human material from its variegated streams, just as David Ben Gurion has so often said.
Add to that the miraculous achievement of the Six-Day War and you get an almost providential saga. David vs. Goliath. The children of exile home at last to worship once more at the Wailing Wall. Safe for all time from Auschwitz, the ghetto, and the immemorial curse of prejudice and rootlessness.
It is a story that appeals to the Biblical consciousness and the sentimental liberalism of Americans. It also helps to stifle any guilt feelings that may linger from those hideous days when the Jews of Europe tried to flee Hitlers tightening net and found almost all doors closed. Pope Pius XII is by no means the only person in authority who looked away.
The answer, of course, was Israel, the Jewish home in Palestine that Lord Balfour had promised. To support Israel was an expiation, and many of us gave our hearts to the cause. To question the wisdom of displacing the native Arabs with foreign Jews was to play the game of the wicked Grand Mufti. To feel sympathy with the million or so Arabs refugees was to turn ones back on the Six Million who had died in Hitlers fearful extermination pits. As war followed war, and Israel waxed ever stronger, it was always the Arabs fault and their sufferings were of their own making.
Yet, despite their fatal genius for putting themselves in the wrong, the Arabs have a far more powerful case than most American liberals care to admit. They have suffered wrongs that, under ordinary circumstances would be considered cruel beyond belief. In order for a Jewish state to be establish in Palestine, a thousand year old Arab Palestine community was wiped out and most of its residents scattered into squalid shanty towns of hate and hopelessness. Because of the crimes of a Christian nation in Europe, the people of the Near East had a catastrophe visited upon them, and they have been repeatedly punished in wars that they cannot seem to avoid precipitating.
Nothing fails like failure, and the Arabs have stumbled from one non-success to another. One result is the comic Arab stereotypethe shiftless, boastful, cowardly camel jockey. More than 15,000 Egyptians, Jordanians, and Syrians died horribly in the Six-Day War, thus inspiring at least 15,000 jokes for night club comics in Miami, Las Vegas, and elsewhere. There seems to be something morally reassuring in this sort of ridicule. Untermensch do not prick the conscience the way real human beings so. And who can deny that the teeming refugee camps seem filled with untermenschparticularly on those days when prosperous Israelis and Americans, loaded down with cameras, take the bus tour through the Gaza Strip.
It was in a refugee campactually the camp at Shuneh in Jordanwhere I felt a sharp twinge of moral vertigo. Had we liberals given our hearts to Israel over the years for this? Located on a dusty plain in the Jordan Valley, 1,000 feet below sea level, it was packed with more than 10,000 refugees who fled their homes on the West bank during the fighting in June. These were former merchants, farmers, craftsmen and manufacturers who had lost everything they had ownedhomes, businesses, machinery, propertyall. The women in our party wept at the sight of newborn twin girls lying on a filthy blanket on the dirt floor of a tent, flies buzzing around their faces. The single word that best describes those 10,000and 200,00 more like themand another 700,000 who lost their homes and their land 20 years agois victims. No euphemism will do.
History is cold-hearted and perhapsperhapsall this could be justified if Israel had proved to be a force of liberation, universality, and enlightenment in the Middle East. If it could be shown that the Arab masses, as well as the Jewish elite, eventually stood to benefit from Jewish hegemony in Palestine; if the rulers in Tel Aviv and Jerusalem showed the vision of Moses and the imagination of Isaiah in bringing some modern revelation to Jew and non-Jew alike; if the most precious strain of Judaismits combination of compassion and justicewere to flower in this Zion, all might yet be well.
But Israel has no become, or done any of those things. Georges Friedmann thinks Israel is the end, not the flowering of the Jewish spirit and tradition. The native Hebrew sabras show little interest in Jewish traditions of the past 2,000 years, and the orthodox religion is far more active politically than spiritually. Not more than 10 or 15 percent of Israeli citizens attend synagogue regularly, even though the orthodox rabbinate has managed to maneuver the state into a sort of pseudo-theocracy where Jew may not marry non-Jew and where all non-Jews are clearly made to understand that they are second-class citizens.
As for the Arabs, how can they look on Israel as anything other than an alien, aggressive thing, introduced into the Arab world by force and sustained by a dangerous expansionist drive? A hundred years ago a Palestine was solidly Arabic, and had been for more than a thousand years. At the time of the Balfour Declaration in 1917, there were probably fewer than 50,000 Jews in Palestine, and there were only 170,000 as late as 1930. But in the past 38 years, that small minority has been swelled by successive waves of immigration (aliyot) to more than 2.5 million Jews, who have established in Palestine a radically different nation and philosophy from anything that has been seen there in all its long history.
Israel is an anomaly, writes one Arab, Dr. Mounir Saadah of the Choate School, a materialist-collectivist society, a theocracy resting upon racism and triggered by arrogant nationalism. Those harsh words are an overstatement, but they contain an uncomfortable residue of truth. Israel, to an American, is one of the friendliest and most pleasant places to visit. But few non-Jewish Americans (or Jewish Americans, for that matter) would care to live there. It is an exclusive society, as David Ben Gurion once made clear to an Israeli Arab: You must know that Israel is the country of the Jews and only of the Jews. Every Arab who lives here has the same rights as any minority citizen in any country in the world, but he must admit that he lives in a Jewish country.
Here an instructive contrast can be drawn between Israel and Lebanon, its next door neighbor. Lebanon may have a less efficient government than Israel, and it certainly does have an odd parliamentary system (by long tradition, the various top government positions from prime minister on down are earmarked for representatives of the various religious groups). But Lebanons large number of minority groups feel relatively comfortable. They are not automatically considered second-class citizens as is the case in Israel.
Yet the eternal Jewishness of Israel is an article of faith with the Israeli establishment. In his interview with our group, at the College of the Negev located on the rim of the spectacular Zin Canyon, Ben Gurion repeated what he has so often saidthat at least three million more Jews must settle in Israel in the next 25 years if the state is to be secure. But no such emigration will take place [?]. The 2.5 million Jews in the Soviet Union would not be allowed to leave for Israel even if they wanted to [?]. The 6 million in the United States show little interest in the idea. Neither do the 500,000 in France or the 450,000 in Britain. It was regarded as a terrible scandal in Israel when the great majority of Algerian Jews chose to go to France rather than Israel when Algeria became independent. Last year, we were told, the number of Jews who left Israel exceeded those arriving. With the mass exodus of Jews from North Africa, Iraq, and Yemen just about finished, Israel has exhausted the large reservoirs of immigrants [?]. From here on in, the Jewish population of Palestine is going to progressively diminish in relation to the Arab population with its much higher birth rate [?].
The demographic facts put a very clear handwriting on the wall. The Israeli Arab population (those Arabs who have lived in Israel for the last 20 years and are considered Israeli citizens) number about 250,000, or about 12 percent of the Israeli total. The annexation of old Jerusalem adds another 60,000 Arabs. If Israel were to annex the West bank, with its 700,000 people, the Arab population would be almost 40 percent of the total. Even the Israelis admit that 40 percent would become a majority within 15 years.
Whether the West bank and the Gaza Strip are annexed or not, the Arab population in what used to be Palestine will outnumber the Jewish population before 20 years have lapsed. In 40 years, the Arabs will be perhaps twice as numerous as the Jews. Will Israel then still try to maintain itself as the country of the Jews and only the Jews?
Such questions do not sit well with American liberals. Most of us have been so thoroughly conditioned by the Jewish agony and holocaust that we prefer to keep silent rather than say anything that conceivably might feed the sparks of anti-Semitism. But does the compassion we feel for the Jews and the admiration we feel for Israel mean we must harden our hearts against the victimized Arabs? Are the refugee camps of Gaza justified somehow by the Nazi concentration camps 25 years ago?
At some point, distinctions must be made. World Jewry is one thing. Our Judaeo-Christian heritage is something else. Israel is something different from either.
Unfortunately, these are distinctions we are not permitted to make, judging from an exchange of views in the March issue is the Andover Newton Quarterly. There it is spelled out by both Christians and Jewish spokesmen that the Christian failure to see the Jewish state as a theological fact has broken off the dialogue between Christian and Jew in this country.
Politics and theology always make a dangerous mix, and Israel is no exception. In his celebrated essay of disenchantment with Israel, published in The New York Review of Books, I.F. Stone put the point pithily: Israel is creating a kind of moral schizophrenia in world Jewry. In the outside world, the welfare of Jewry depends on the maintenance of secular, non-racial, pluralistic societies. In Israel, Jewry finds itself defending a society in which mixed marriages cannot be legalized, in which non-Jews have a lesser status than Jews, and in which the ideal is racial and exclusionist. Jews must fight elsewhere for their very security and existenceagainst principles and practices they find themselves defending in Israel. Those from the outside world, even in their moments of greatest enthusiasm amid Israels accomplishments, feel twinges of claustrophobia, not just geographical but spiritual. Those caught up in prophetic fervor soon begin to feel that the light they hoped to see out of Zion is only that of another narrow nationalism.
For this heresy, Stone was drawn, quartered, flayed, flogged, and racked in print. James Michener, a 110 percent gentile Zionist, exclaimed that this colossal miscarriage of an idea sounded as of Hannah Arendt had written it, which is akin to pronouncing the medieval anathema on Stone. The mutual feeling between Miss Arendt and certain Zionist circles is unmitigated loathing.
But the reader will say, we cannot abandon Israel, We cannot stand by and watch another genocide.
Of course not. But neither do we have to stand by and endorse the building of an exclusionist semi-theocracy based on dubious millennial notions, especially when this is being done in such a way as to polarize the whole Middle East into attitudes of hatred that guarantee another war. We need not remain silent about the suffering and injustice that have been inflicted on the million native Palestinians who, after 20 years, still fester in miserable shanty towns.
The May 3 issue of The New York Times carried a page advertisement heart-rending to those of us who once pledged ourselves to the creation and the defense of Israel:
WANTED; A BALFOUR
TO FOUND A NATIONAL HOME
FOR ONE AND HALF MILLION
Can the living compassion that once leaped into action when Jews were the victims be silent now in the face of this new appeal?
Arthur A. Cohen
Yehezkel Kaufman, the great modern Jewish Biblical exegete, wrote in 1930 a book, Exile and Alienage, in which he described the predicament of the Jews amid the nations. A Zionist ideologue of philosophic and historical sophistication, he concluded his study with a chapter of secular ecstasy, The Pangs of Redemption, in which he called for a rejuvenation of the Jewish will to national self-liberation. Even then, one year after the massacre of Jewish settlements in Palestine by Palestinian Arabs, he recognized that the consequences of a large Jewish settlement would be the displacement of a millennial society of Arabs, the polarization of Arab nationalism, and the miserable prospect of a sullen, angry, and vengeful Arab world. The only fact that Kaufman had not anticipated was that the mass immigration of Jews to Palestine would occur, not as a result of a quest for self-redemption, but as a refuge center for the survivors of the Holocaust. Otherwise all that he foresaw has come to pass.
The pain of Albert B. Southwicks essay, Another Look at Israel, is that it is right (despite my strong feeling of its polemical disingenuousness) and useless. The victim now victimizes, terrorized terrorize, the once-homeless now create homelessness. Tragic. Part of the ecology of human history. But whats to be done? How does one interrupt the chain of aggression and reaction, both Israeli and Arab? How does one move Christian humanitarians, like Southwick, to stop getting things off their good chests and come up with some hard proposals for rapprochement? How does one get support for Israeli organization like Ihud, founded by Buber, Simon, Bergmann, and others, to establish colloquy with the Arab world, but now floundering for lack of energetic endorsement?
Unfortunately, Southwick has nothing but tears. For Israelis there are, however, prior issuesthe experience of isolation, self-reliance, primary dependence upon Jewish solidarity throughout the world does not make for a particularly moral politics, if politics are ever moral. The only way, apparently, for Jews to insure to Christians that theyre in the moral right is to lose, to retain their own millennial privilege as victims. The Israelis as victors must always be in the wrong in the eye of humanitarian radicals and Christian conservatives.
There is no question but that fault can be found with Israel. There is no question but that moral arrogance and ethnocentric pride are contemptible. It is not, however, that Israelis Jews should know better. Having been a victim is no pedagogy and no persuasion. Should Jews know six million times better than non-Jews? If only the issues were as clear as Southwick wants them. If the issues were only that of right and wrong: if only the Israelis hadnt been threatened by Arab genocide; if only fedayeen attacks on Jewish settlements had not been continuous for 20 years; if only the Arab population had not fled Israel; if only Nasser had not decided to cover the failure of Egyptian socialism by convoking holy war, and, also, if only the Jews had not remembered that all their allies of the last 20 years, including the United States, had weaseled, weakened, or even repudiated what are called commitments.
It is miserable that people suffer and starve. Unfortunately Southwick is content with his cry. What are his proposals? Apparently none but the cry. Until he comes up with something that transcends the necessity of apportioning blame nothing will be accomplished. Certainly nothing will be accomplished with Jews if Southwick can honestly conclude his essay with a line like compassion that once leaped into action when Jews were the victims. . . . Come now, Southwick. Where was all this compassion? Id love to have you over to tell me about it one day. We can have tea and compassion.
A fundamental problem of the Middle East is that two groups of equally determined people are convinced, equally, of their moral right to occupy the same land space and each is prepared to exercise military power to achieve their objective.
This tragedy has many dimensions, but surely one of the most painful is raised by Mr. Southwickthat of the Palestinian refugees. I believe their plight may have no solution for they will never be accepted into an Israeli state in which they are able to exercise effective political power: speaking of the Israeli Arabs, the Israeli Prime Ministers Advisor on Arab affairs, just after the six day war, told me: . . . we dont ask an Arab to be a Zionist. We dont want him to sing Hatikvah or to join the Israeli Army . . . . He belongs to the Arab nation on one side and he belongs to the Israeli state on the other side. And these two are in a state of war. . . . Thats why we tell the Arabs: You mustnt be a Zionist. But you must obey the laws of this country. You cant be against this country. But we dont want you to be a real Zionist. Its up to you, you can speak Arabic, you can have the Arab way of life, you should pray to Allah, but we dont want you to be a Zionist. . . ..
Even if there were peace between Israel and the Arab nations, most Israelis assume their country should never have substantial numbers of Arab citizens. A prominent member of the Israeli cabinet who, after the war, favored establishing a loose federation with a Palestinian Arab state, stated to me: I take it for granted that Israel is a Jewish state.
Obviously, he, like the other ideological Zionists who built the country, would oppose any policy that might lead to an Arab majority in Israel. The younger generation of Israelis would oppose such policies, too, because Israelis would oppose such policies, too, because Israel as it is now, a Jewish state, is their country whose right to exist they will defend at all costs.
During the Six Day War, the agony of the Arab refugee problem was overshadowed in the Israeli consciousness by the spectre of an Arab-inspired Auschwitz. Even those Israelis who in the past were the most vociferous opponents of their own governments policy towards the Arabs, were convinced in the days before the Six Day War that the Arabs were intent on wiping them from the face of the earth, while the rest of the world stood by, passively. (The Arab leaders, with their endless and mindless shouts for the destruction of Israelis, must bear the primary responsibility for having convinced all Israelis they had to fight for their very lives.)
So, today, the increased number of refugees have become a reservoir of terrorists, carrying out savage guerilla attacks in Israel; the Israelis respond with increasing numbers of more severe forays into Arab terrorists and the tension grows ever more frightening.
Unless. Unless what? Unless the Arabs begin a dialogue which has as its premise accepting Israels existence and giving up the hope of restoring Arab Palestine. But a simultaneous dialogue their basic responsibility for the plight of the refugees. Jews must understand the awful truth of what martin Buber said: There is no re-establishing of Israel, there is no security for it save one: it must assume the burden of its own uniqueness, it must assume the yoke of the kingdom of God.
But, I believe, sadly, that neither of these dialogues are likely to be opened. Instead, I think another war will erupt soon.
Source: Commonweal, 24 January 1969 (516-522)
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By Isabel Wilkerson
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Edited by Miriam DeCosta-Willis
Blacks in Hispanic Literature is a collection of fourteen essays by scholars and creative writers from Africa and the Americas. Called one of two significant critical works on Afro-Hispanic literature to appear in the late 1970s, it includes the pioneering studies of Carter G. Woodson and Valaurez B. Spratlin, published in the 1930s, as well as the essays of scholars whose interpretations were shaped by the Black aesthetic. The early essays, primarily of the Black-as-subject in Spanish medieval and Golden Age literature, provide an historical context for understanding 20th-century creative works by African-descended, Hispanophone writers, such as Cuban Nicolás Guillén and Ecuadorean poet, novelist, and scholar Adalberto Ortiz, whose essay analyzes the significance of Negritude in Latin America. This collaborative text set the tone for later conferences in which writers and scholars worked together to promote, disseminate, and critique the literature of Spanish-speaking people of African descent. . . . Cited by a literary critic in 2004 as “the seminal study in the field of Afro-Hispanic Literature . . . on which most scholars in the field ‘cut their teeth’.”
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