Monday, September 6, 2010
The living humanitarian horror that is Gaza is now defined by the idea that only the "elites" can join the riding club...The Marxists in our own elites -- in the media, the NGOs, and the bureaucracies -- have redefined humanitarian crisis" down to class privilege: Gaza's elite enjoy riding at Faisal
A group of young women wearing brightly-patterned headscarves and high heels beneath their jilbabs order ice cream and fruit cocktails; elsewhere men are puffing on water pipes.
But the main attraction is not the company, the menu, nor the refreshing evening breeze that blows off the nearby Mediterranean coast. People come to watch the horses.
Faisal is Gaza's only riding club, open for the past five years and, despite the Israeli blockade and its grim economic consequences, doing rather well. It started with a nucleus of Arabian horses bred in Gaza, but this has been recently supplemented with horses from Egypt and Syria imported through the tunnels dug beneath the border at the southern end of the Strip.
"We choose the horses over the internet, looking at video clips," said chief trainer Ahmed Abd Ali. "We also take advice from our trading partners in Egypt."...
...The riding club is part of a circuit frequented by affluent Gazans. Next door is Crazy Water Park, a swimming centre with chutes and slides. There is a burgeoning number of seafront cafes, and a new shopping mall opened in July...
"Grim," indeed.
I have wanted a horse all my life.
Would the Gaza Riding Club take a Jewish girl?
I think you're missing the point. The problem isn't the lack of goods in Gaza, and there certainly are rich people there. However, many Gazans are poor and unemployment is rampant. The suffering comes from the suffocating isolation.
There are mansions in the West Bank, yet no one would mistake it for Beverly Hills.
Agreed, hope people didn't take offense at the joke.
Joanne, where are the people to go if nobody will let them out or in?