Today’s vigil in Borehamwood marked a magical moment for the Israeli hostages and their families. Finally, we celebrated the release of the living hostages and the return of some deceased.
Though Mummy and I initially joined in the joyous singing and dancing, the reality, far away, of unreturned bodies and the plight of innocent Palestinians suddenly hit Mummy.
The celebration began to feel premature and even inappropriate. A sense of detachment washed over her as she and I danced in a ring with the women. However, soon, Mummy had to get away and broke out of the ring, and felt a silent meltdown absorb her.
As an autistic person, she often struggles to express her emotions, but the injustice faced by both Israeli and Palestinian families felt impossible to ignore.
While we rejoice in the return of living hostages, we must remember that some Israeli families are still waiting for the return of their loved ones’ bodies, and many innocent Palestinian families have suffered tremendous losses – loved ones, homes, and belongings.
As we extend our love and compassion to Israelis, let us also remember the innocent Palestinians, who are now homeless and may still have difficulty accessing food.
Being Palestinian does not equate to supporting Hamas, just as being Jewish does not necessarily equate to endorsing the dispossession of others.
In moments of celebration, we must acknowledge the complexities of situations and the shared humanity that binds us all as human beings.
