Excellent memoir, by Dr Ghada Karmi, who left Palestine in 1948 with her parents and siblings, spending time in Syria and then moving permanently to the UK. We follow her as she returns to Israel/Palestine in the mid 00s, sent to work for the Palestinian Authority by the United Nations - officially as media consultant.
The book was published 10 years ago in 2015, so obviously we know that things are about to get so much worse for the Palestinian people, but already there, it was bleak. I knew that but it was so interesting to read the daily life beyond the random arrests, the bombing of refugee camps and the checkpoint humiliations that make the headlines. She describes working for a government that has essentially given up, that is disorganized, where everyone is trying to do busywork and organize conference after conference, to please donors and NGOs and where everything has to be made palatable for a Western audience. Her colleagues don't get on, there are office rivalries everywhere, and the staff is not getting paid, sometimes for months at a time. Everyone relies on NGOs and on working for various associations - because there is no other work. No one seems particularly combative, everything seems pointless, hopeless. She meets many, many bright young Palestinians, working for various organizations, their talent wasted organizing yet another seminar with the same topics and the same speakers as last month.
She also travels - to Gaza and other places, visits villages completely surrounded by Israeli settlements, where the well has been blocked, farmers displaced from their ancestral land, mothers trying to look after families with no resources. Her own family left in 1948, packing very lightly, leaving behind her beloved maid and nanny Fatima - the chapter on searching for Fatima was very moving - because they thought they'd only be away for a couple of weeks. The enormity of a people coming to claim land from another people is incredible; the British orchestrating it is criminal. The idea of a one state solution is floated, but no one sees it and no one believes in it.
Chapter after chapter, she describes a culture and a people disappearing, their customs, houses, ancient buildings, people... reduced to almost nothing already. It is shocking to read, and to see how the Palestinians are trying to keep the international community interested and aware, and how no one really was paying attention. I remember protests and gatherings for Palestine around that time, but the governments have mollified even more.
It is a very pessimistic book - Ghada Karmi ends it with a note on how no one really believes a peaceful solution is possible, but the Palestinians have no means to fight back anyway, and will cease getting any essential funding from abroad if they express the view that peaceful protest hasn't worked. I loved the personal stories she included in her memoir, and the descriptions of how the Palestinian Authority is failing - I did wonder why throughout the current events, the PA has seemed very quiet - and how Hamas, elected in 2006 in elections that the UN reporters have described as "free and fair", is starting to gather supporters despite their support of violence and armed struggle that the Palestinians cannot sustain.
Really interesting overall, and really a book that I recommend.