New Year’s Day: Riding with ambulances from tonight

Original Red Crescent Ambulance building evacuated due to unexploded missile, operations temporarily in Al Quds hospital

Ambulances based in Al Quds hospital as Dispatch building holds unexploded missile


Last night E and I accompanied Dr Halid on the dark walk from Al Shifa hospital (his day shift) to Al Quds hospital (his night shift); he didn’t expect to find a taxi to take us, as our destination had a lot of government buildings which had recieved many strikes. His route attempted to avoid the main targets. “Let’s go this way to avoid the Jawizat,” Dr H said. “Where exactly was that?” E asked. “Oh well, let’s go past it so you can see it,” he offered, Arabic hospitality to guests immediately outweighing any concerns of being underneath a missile. The Jawizat was one of the police academies that were having a training day, and between 45-50 young men were killed there in the first ten minutes of attacks.

AlQuds Hospital, Gaza City

AlQuds Hospital, Gaza City

At Al Quds hospital we met the Red Crescent Ambulance folks, who have set up their operations room in a hospital office. Round the corner, they have a perfectly good Red Crescent Ambulance Operations Centre, but it has an unexploded missile in it, so it is hard to tell how much longer it will remain perfectly good for. I get the impression that whoever might once have been the person to ring to defuse unexploded missiles probably is no longer alive after all the police station strikes. The other buildings that are part of the Red Crescent hospital complex are a Social and Cultural Centre also funded by them, with an emergency section on the basement level. The middle building has various pieces of it falling off. And all of this is a result of there being – last week, anyway – another police station, the Muqa’ii, just a little further along in this line of buildings. Now it is reduced to rubble, again in the initial air strikes on Saturday December 27th.

S from the hospital told us about some of the supermarket customers across the road from it, killed as a result. “A 17 year old patient of ours had his father visiting. The father had gone to the supermarket to buy some things for his son. He was killed. And there were children just let out from Zahwa School. I found two girls, aged 9 and 12. One died quickly of abdominal injuries. The other was missing part of her head and shoulder when I found her. ”

We are here to arrange for internationals to ride with Red Crescent Ambulances (along with government ambulances and any other relevant medical vehicles) throughout the Gaza strip. Everyone we have spoken to first reinforces how dangerous this work is, and then gratefully accepts; in the hope an international presence will protect the medical workers whom the Geneva Convention ought to be strong enough to protect, but isn’t. Two are dead in the last days. Israel seems to be following a two-strike pattern also – bombing a particular location, then hitting again during the attempt to rescue the trapped and injured.

After the details are sorted out, our new colleagues insist it is too dangerous to walk or drive back to our home, and provide us with tea, dinner, and a comfortable room to ourselves for the night Its windows are broken, but so are pretty much all the windows in Gaza city, including our apartment building after bombing today. And there are lots of blankets. E and I feel very taken care of, as we always do in Palestine. What feels like extremely close rocket strikes begin just after I get into bed, and the door is pushed out of its frame by the impact. The staff come to see if I am frightened, and to karate kick the door back into place.

But the same thing happens again shortly after, and throughout the night. In the early hours, V texts from the seaside apartment to say the rockets are coming very close, just 100 metres off, and he is worried about the Kabaritis. But we all survive into the first morning of 2009. The nearby Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Education turn out to be not so lucky, and what was left of the Ministry of the Interior also received more strikes. Rafah was particularly hard hit. Injuries have exceeded 2000 now, and deaths 400.

Today I went again to visit the Kabaritis, who spent last night altogether in their central room, with the most walls around them, not sleeping. They are increasingly exhausted. R tells me that as she feared, the money exchange over which her parents live was also attacked, but her parents are ok. With binnoculars, from their front window onto the sea, we can just see the Israeli ships that have been firing shells in our direction for several days now. Later, at the Ramatan offices where we give a press conference about riding with the ambulances, I take advantage of the broken window on the 9th floor to watch the smoke rise near the shore after each of the strange multiple booms of the shells from the sea. From here I can see six Israeli ships clearly. It is a beautiful, sunny day.

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4 Responses to New Year’s Day: Riding with ambulances from tonight

  1. Linda J says:

    Thank you again for being there and trying to take care of these courageous people.

  2. Mo-ha-med says:

    “Tales to tell” indeed… and what tales!
    You guys, as all Gazans, are in our prayers. Wish I could be there.
    mohamed.

  3. Mo-ha-med says:

    By the way — does anyone have a list of the victims names (and ages, potentially)? That would be very useful…

  4. val grainger says:

    We are all thinking of you and hope they stop the murder soon. You are heroes everyone of you

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