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April 1st, 2005 Yallah … just do it!It is a cold, wet and stormy day in January, a Saturday, and in Jerusalem – we hardly see anybody on the streets. Together with Deema, a member of PARC and a colleague in the project, I’m on my way to the Jahalin, to the “jabal”, the hill on which the wind blows even stronger and the rain sneaks through your clothes in an instant. We continue visiting the Jahalin-families, what we had already begun in December. Today we want to visit Mussah and his family. We meet his mother outside and she invites us for a cup of tea. Inside where it is warm, around a hot oven, there are already sitting Mussah’s father, Mussah, and two of his adult brothers. Little by little, quietly the room is filling and after a while I count 16 people sitting together, especially young men, who have a lot of questions. Also Youssef, one of Mussah’s cousins has come. He lives in Assariah, the neighboring Palestinian town, where he has opened a private kindergarten in the ground-floor of a house about two years ago. Children of the Jahalin families and children from Assariah go to this kindergarten: at the moment there are 54 little boys and girls. We talk about school and education and then there came up all he various stories and wishes: about unfinished school educations, about insufficient Arabic skills, about their work (if they have one) in Israeli companies, schools, and supermarkets in Maale Adumim, the Israeli settlement right next to the hill. They also want to learn Hebrew, speak, read and write, and English and nearly all of them want to know how to work with a computer. But here on the hill there are not enough rooms and most of all, there is no sufficient power supply. But all this shall not be an obstacle. Yallah, just do it! And then everything is done very easily and quickly:
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