Ilan Zamir

Ilan Zamir

The Sulah

The policeman gaped at me, unable to suppress his astonishment. "Man, that's dangerous what you want to do. You can get into serious trouble. You're an Israeli Jew and these people you want to meet are Arabs on the West Bank.…"


I knew he meant well; he was a fellow Jew who wanted me to avoid a potentially explosive encounter with "the other side."


"Still, I feel I have to talk with them," I persisted, though my voice did shake a bit.

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