How Martyrs Are Made
Margaret Wente
Early on a Saturday morning, 27-year-old Hanadi Jaradat waved goodbye to her
parents and hurried off down the street. She had business to do -- something
about a land transaction. An apprentice lawyer, she was only a few days away
from finishing her internship and opening her own office. "She was happy," her
father later said.
But Ms. Jaradat's true business lay elsewhere. She changed from her traditional
Arab robe and scarf into blue jeans, and put her hair up into a ponytail. She
slipped across a lightly guarded part of the security fence that now separates
large parts of the West Bank from Israel, and made her way to a busy
Arab-Israeli restaurant in Haifa called Maxim. It was full of families on the
eve of Yom Kippur, the Jewish Day of Atonement. Somehow, she dodged the security
check that all restaurants in Israel have these days. Inside, she detonated her
body-belt full of explosives. She blew up 19 people, including herself and three
generations of two different Israeli families, and injured dozens more. Five of
the dead were Israeli-Arab Christians, and three were Jewish children.
Music videos celebrating suicide, starring attractive boys and girls in Western
fashions and set to catchy music, are a unique invention of Palestinian culture.
The Maxim was co-owned by an Arab family and a Jewish family, and was almost 40
years old. It served both Arab and Jewish customers, and was a symbol of
peaceful co-existence. No one knows if that irony occurred to Hanadi Jaradat,
who is now the newest role model for Palestinian girls -- the most-successful
female suicide bomber ever.
"Everyone was happy and proud of her," said a neighbor in Jenin, the explosive
refugee camp where she lived. "We are receiving congratulations from people,"
said her 15-year-old brother, Thaher. "Why should we cry? It is like her wedding
today, the happiest day for her."
The usual explanation for what motivates people like Ms. Jaradat is despair and
revenge. There was plenty of that. A few months ago, Israeli soldiers killed her
older brother and a male cousin. The family says they have no idea why, but the
Israelis say they were Islamic Jihad terrorists. It was Islamic Jihad that
claimed credit for Ms. Jaradat's murder mission.
I've heard this story before. I heard it from another family last January, who
told me how their bright and beautiful 17-year-old daughter left home one day to
detonate herself in a Jewish supermarket. I also learned then that young
Palestinians are urged by a relentless stream of propaganda to choose violent
death. This poison is manufactured not by Islamic Jihad or Hamas, but by the
Palestinian Authority itself. It includes TV news shows and newspaper articles
that glorify murderers (interviews with proud mothers of the dead are a standard
feature), and sermons from extremist imams. It also includes a unique invention
of Palestinian culturemusic videos celebrating suicide, starring attractive boys
and girls in Western fashions and set to catchy music. These music videos have
two themes. One is the wickedness and depravity of the Israelis. The other is
the beauty of Shahada -- dying for Allah -- which is depicted as the supreme act
of patriotism.
In these videos, Israelis are depicted as monsters -- cruel, sadistic people who
murder mothers, children, and helpless old men in cold blood. One that ran on TV
all summer (after the PA had agreed to engage in the "peace process") shows a
mother who is targeted and murdered by soldiers. Her daughter mourns her death
and sings sadly over her grave. In another, shot in a similarly gauzy,
impressionistic style, soldiers shoot down Palestinian schoolchildren at a
checkpoint in successive waves, until they're all dead. The last scene shows a
graveyard, where the ghostly children rise again, presumably to ascend to the
sweet afterlife. In another, a handsome young man sees his sweetheart shot dead.
She ascends to Heaven, where she appears robed in white among the other maidens
of Paradise. Then he becomes a martyr, too, and is reunited with her in
Paradise, where they once again embrace.
Other music videos show children riding off on their bicycles to throw stones at
enemy soldiers and falling happily to their death. "Don't cry for me," they
write in notes left for their parents. In one, a mother mourns her fallen son
and then hands a gun to the younger one (who looks to be about 12). You can see
this infinitely depressing material for yourself at the Web site of Palestinian
Media Watch (http://www.pmw.org.il),
an independent Israeli organization which has done the world a service by
documenting it.
These messages, which have been broadcast for years, are part of mainstream
culture. And although most Palestinians are desperately poor, almost every
family has a TV. The messages run on official Palestinian Authority TV. (Since
the summer, the amount of airtime has been substantially reduced, but they're
still shown every day.) They are produced with money supplied by the European
Union and other nations that subsidize the PA.
What political goal are they designed to achieve? There isn't one. In fact, the
only goal seems to be to get rid of the Jews. The message is that all of Israel,
not just the territories, belongs to the Palestinians. Palestinian textbooks
don't even show the state of Israel. The entire region is depicted as greater
Palestine. One music video that aired a couple of weeks ago did show a map of
Israel. There was a heart over it, dripping blood. Then, arms with stones
sprouted from the ground, and in the final shot, the Palestinian flag covered
the whole map.
Many outsiders believe that these extreme beliefs are confined to a small
minority of people. This is not true. Yasser Arafat periodically repeats his
enthusiasm for child martyrs (but only in Arabic). Soccer teams and UN-sponsored
summer camps are named after suicide bombers. Last May, the director of the
Palestinian Children's Aid Association gave a television interview in which she
explained that part of education policy is to teach children to aspire to death
for Allah. "The concept of Shahada for him [the child] means belonging to the
homeland, from a religious point of view. Sacrifice for his homeland. Achieving
Shahada in order to reach Paradise and to meet his God. This is the best."
It has worked. One of the most-chilling television moments I have ever seen
features two 11-year-old girls being interviewed on news set around a year ago.
They are talking about wanting to die, in the same way that girls here talk
about wanting to be teachers, or doctors, or brides. "Do you think it is
beautiful?" asks the adult male host. "Shahada is very, very beautiful," answers
one of the girls. "Everyone yearns for Shahada. What could be better than going
to Paradise?"
"Every Palestinian child aged, say 12, says 'O Lord, I would like to become a
Shahid,' " says the other girl.
The story of the Yom Kippur massacre was quickly overtaken by fresh news. Israel
bombed an empty terrorist training camp in Syria in retaliation.
Governments and newspapers around the world condemned Israel for it. People
criticized George W. Bush for not being tough enough on Sharon. The latest
Arafat government fell apart. Wise people opined once again that Israeli will
never be able to achieve a political solution through military action.
This is true. It's also true that peace will never come until Palestinians
renounce their death cult. So far, there's no sign of it.
This article appeared in the Toronto Globe and Mail of October 11. |