Do you know, Mother, that Haj Salem was buried alive in his home? Does he tell you stories in heaven now? I wish I had had a chance to meet him. To see his toothless grin and touch his leathery skin. To beg him, as you did in your youth, for a story from our Palestine. He was over one hundred years old, Mother. To have lived so long, only to be crushed to death by a bulldozer. Is this what it means to be Palestinian?
About This Quote
About Susan Abulhawa, Mornings in Jenin
Susan Abulhawa, Mornings in Jenin.
Themes
- Death — Contemplations on mortality, loss, and the legacy we leave