Qalandiya

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Roni H., Tamar F.; Walter -guest; Translator: Judith Green
Sep-21-2014
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Afternoon

 

The woman from the village of Singil is ill with cancer.  The doctors who treated her in the hospital in Ramallah determined that she is in need of an operation and referred her to Mukassad Hospital in E. Jerusalem.  But occupation is occupation;  a person is ill, even a malignant illness, and he cannot be hospitalized without permits from the secret services ("coordination" is what they call it).  So, this coordination takes place, and the documents are issued and the referral of the doctors to the hospital in E. Jerusalem is recorded, black on white, and the ambulance from Jerusalem is ordered and, at the same time, the ambulance from the territories arrives simultaneously with the patient, lying on a stretcher and praying while grasping her prayer beads, since maybe, in her condition, the prayer beads and her prayers and the will of god have the strength to help her.  And her daughter was also there, with the transit permit, which was prepared ahead of time and according to which all the criteria were met without any doubt, proving that she is not a security danger for the State of Israel.

 
 

So, they all arrive at Qalandiya checkpoint, the ambulances and the patient with the prayer beads and her prayers and her daughter and the permit from the GSS, and the permit from the hospital, and the medical personnel have already transferred the woman from one ambulance to the other, and the soldiers approach to verify that they are themselves and this woman is the woman.  But, oops!  she does not have her ID!  And they checked and admitted that this is the patient, but who ever heard of a Palestinian woman who does not have her ID with her??  Obviously, without an ID nothing is possible!

 

And they decided that the patient must be returned to Palestine and come back again, with her ID document, or that someone else should bring the document from wherever it might be, because, "No one goes through without an ID".

 

Or, as the ambulance driver said, "Here the ID is all-important, not the human being."  So, the woman's husband, who, like all husbands and fathers in Palestine is prevented from taking care of his family members who are ill, found the document which had been forgotten in the hospital, and forced his way through all the traffic jams on the way from Ramallah to Kalandia, and provided his wife with her ID, and the way to the hospital in E. Jerusalem was opened for the ambulance.

 

"In the amount of time lost, we could already have operated on her," said the paramedic.