"Why do you need peace?" says Yuval Matzliach, 32, a dairy farmer who until two
summers ago lived in the Gush Katif settlement bloc in Gaza. "Giving land
doesn't give you peace. Living on the land of Israel, this is the point of
living."
Between War and Peace, a Certain Tranquility
Peace would bring trauma and so would war. In the interim, the Golan's Israeli
settlers and Druze Arabs find ways to coexist
For Matzliach peace would likely mean once again uprooting himself and his
family — he nows runs a falafel shop in the Golan Heights, which Israel captured
in 1967, and whose return to its Syrian owners remains a basic requirement for
peace with that country and normalization of ties with the wider Arab world (as
Arab League envoys visiting Jerusalem last week reiterated).
But on the Golan itself, which rises like a table of volcanic rock at the top of
the Jordan Valley and the Sea of Galilee, there's little sense that anyone is
even contemplating the possibility of packing up and leaving as a result of a
land-peace swap with Syria. Nowhere is that more clear than in the town of
Avneitan, home to some 23 families forcibly evacuated by the Israeli government
from settlements in the Gaza strip in 2005. These Orthodox families believe that
Jews have a divine mandate to live not just within the current borders of the
Jewish state but on all the territory surrounding it that they consider part of
the Biblical Land of Israel. The government dumped them in a hotel here after
the Gaza pullout, where they lived for a year before moving into pre-fab houses
on land donated by sympathetic locals. And they say they're not going to leave
their new homes without a struggle.
Life on this grassy plateau of cattle ranches and apple orchards moves at a
different pace than in Tel Aviv and Jerusalem, just a few hours drive away.
Israel once viewed the Golan's strategic cliffs as a safeguard against a Syrian
armored invasion, but they appear to have as effectively deterred a different
kind of invasion — one of Israel's sprawling suburbs, fast food chains and
traffic jams.
And unlike their previous situation in Gaza, Israelis like Matzliach feel little
pressure to leave from the Golan's Arab inhabitants — unlike the huge
Palestinian majorities in the West Bank and Gaza, there are now just four Arab
towns in the Golan. Their Syrian inhabitants are mostly Druze Muslims, who speak
Arabic and Hebrew, run apparently prosperous businesses and farms, and mingle
easily on the streets with Israeli soldiers. "I've got many Israeli friends,"
says Yahyah Abu Shaheen, a 51-year-old contractor in the town of Buq'ata. "We've
grown up together and we're human beings."
But while many Golanese Druze carry Israeli ID cards, most refuse to become
Israeli citizens, either out of loyalty to Damascus, or out of concern that they
might be seen as traitors if the territory is returned to Syria. Abu Shaheen and
his neighbors also chafe under the restrictions of a closed border that cuts
them off from family, friends and country. One of Abu Shaheen's daughters
married a Syrian cousin and moved to the suburbs of Damascus earlier this year,
and he doesn't know when he'll see her again.
While a change in the Golan's political status doesn't appear to be on the
current political horizon, there's always a chance that it could once again
become a battlefield. Though Syria has repeatedly called for peace negotiations
with Israel since the end of last year, it has also stepped up the rhetoric of
resistance in the absence of peace. With outdated Soviet-era equipment, Syria's
conventional army is no match Israel's top-of-the-line U.S. military technology.
But the Syrians say they are changing their tactics and learning from the kind
of asymmetrical guerrilla war that Hizballah waged so effectively against Israel
in last summer's Lebanon confrontation.
Israel has responded by alerting its own forces in the Golan, and staging
large-scale military exercises. But a cheerful sense of confidence — or
complacency — still pervades the Israeli occupied areas. At the end of a day
reporting, I encounter an Israeli armored unit wrapping up exercises by loading
their battle tanks on tractor-trailers, while leaving their personnel carriers
parked by the side of the road, ready to be stolen or sabotaged by anyone who
dared. "Mind if we take one for spin?" I called out the departing troops. "We're
leaving our guard dog," answered one, barefoot at the time, as he pointed to a
harmless-looking stray. "And he's a real beast."
AFP