Monday, December 15, 2025

Dec. 20th Winter Solstice Gathering for 'Eight Families in Gaza'

 

Join me at the Bellingham Public Library* Downstairs Lecture Room on Saturday, December 20 between 1 and 4pm for a chance to come together in support of the 'Eight Families in Gaza' who have become important to our local and area communities. Stop in even if it is just to say hello, and then feel free to stay for as little or as long as you would like during the time we have reserved for this gathering. [*required note: This event is *not* sponsored by the Library.]

Those who want to will have a chance to leave a written message or draw a picture for the families in Gaza on a fabric banner we are making, and to talk and brainstorm ideas with me of things we can do in the months ahead to support these families. I will also share more about some of the projects I am working on, in case you are interested in finding out more about hot to become involved and offer your help.

During this time I will share a looped slideshow on the large screen which will rotate through  a series of slides showcasing some of the photos and written words from each of the different families, and I’ll also bring the latest updates which I can share verbally through conversation with those who are interested.

I'll have on hand some of the leftover books and handmade items from previous fundraising events, and a kettle for hot water along with an assortment of teas. If you have funds to donate, we welcome this, but it is not required or essential, so please don’t let that be a barrier for you if you would like to come. Feel free to bring yourself, your friends, your ideas, your questions, or any supplies for making arts and crafts, and together we can create a space for cultivating connection, creativity, and support.

This event is open to anyone but I will admit, I have not had much time to really promote it because I have been trying to deal with a number of ongoing emergencies in Gaza, and to somehow counter the continued slow-down of donations, so I am really not sure if anyone will show up at all, but I will be there regardless and I hope you can make it too!

Saturday, December 6, 2025

For Majd - More Than a Writer

Selfie-style photo of Majd, wearing sunglasses and looking straight ahead with a Palestinan flag in the background behind him.

I’ve recently found myself reflecting upon many things in my mind and heart and memory of these past two years, reviewing the impressions and stories and connections, thinking about how I met certain people, how one relationship has led me to another. And as I’ve tried to trace back various pathways and intersections, it struck me that my friend Majd is the one person in Gaza who I did not meet through anyone else. He is the only person I can't trace back a connection to other than what first drew me to him, which were his words. His writing. The way his words affected me. How they made me respond, caused me to reach out to him directly with my own words, despite not knowing him and not knowing how he would respond.

When I first messaged him, I was trusting a feeling that was more than a feeling–it was almost as though I was acting without thinking, without analyzing–just moving in a direction that was pulling me, magnetically, organically, naturally. As though carried by a rushing river with the strength of a current that was somehow lifting me forward, bolstering me, keeping me afloat until I arrived in a different place. A place of meadows and flowers and illumination.

Reflections and memories about Majd have been ever-present with me in a particularly strong way these recent weeks, stronger than usual, I should say. He has been collaborating with me on the two recent live reading events for “Read Palestine Week” we hosted in the town where I live. He has done this despite being sick, despite dealing with the innumerable challenges and injustices that are part of daily life and survival in Gaza. I’ve been thinking a lot about how no matter what we see or hear or think we know, for those who are being forced to withstand the unbearable, forced to endure what is beyond my capacity to comprehend–for those who are being asked to demonstrate a faith and persistence and willingness to survive, despite the constant presence of death, loss, and violence– there is a gap we cannot close. As another friend once said to me, "You know what I tell you. But I know what I am living."

I have often said that Majd’s writing is a gift to an undeserving world, a gift for which I am very grateful. His writing is not only clever, powerful, and technically-skilled, it holds depths beyond what is apparent at first glance, containing multitudes, carrying a rich vastness of understanding, emotion, insight, and feeling.

He has told me before that he just writes what he feels. And this is something I think about a lot. Beneath everything he says and does, there is also a foundational vision rooted in compassion, integrity, and justice. I am frequently overcome with emotion by what he shares, how he writes, and the way he captures a feeling, a truth, an observation, a devastation, a moment of joy. He is a writer who is more than a writer. He is an educator who is more than an educator. A translator who transcends the limitations of language, who crosses barriers and borders and hindrances of proximity, time, and materiality.

Majd possesses both a mastery of language and an instinct for understanding how to combine what is said with what is left unsaid–how to use words which simultaneously confer and infer. How to combine insight with humor–humor that can sting with a kind of realism that brings home the harshness, reality, absurdity and injustice of a situation–yet still somehow offers a strength that emerges out of this understanding. Always clever and never contrived, Majd’s writing is a reflection of him. And the way he writes emerges naturally, through him, of him, carrying with it a sensitivity and a kind of integrity that is core to his being.

There is also a precision in his writing that is unique and profound, a way in which he offers subtle clarity on a point that needs elucidating, bringing light to something that has not only been obscured, but whose very obfuscation had altogether eluded me before he not only casts his light, but also shows me where the shadows are lurking. I find myself returning to his words, again and again and again, always grateful for this chance to go deeper into an understanding that changes me and helps me stay afloat when the river of the darkness of this world threatens to subsume me.

No matter how much I strive to know, to comprehend, to understand, I know I am still removed. There is a distance. And I miss many things. But I am always changed by Majd’s writing, and his words bring me closer, collapsing that distance. And I have seen first-hand the transformation of other people who read or hear or see his words. And no matter what words I choose now, no matter what I say, nothing will be enough to adequately convey the depth of my regard, appreciation, love, and admiration for my friend Majd, for the connection we have that emerged from his writing, his words, his voice. A connection that is sustained because of our friendship. How grateful I am to him for his beautiful, wise, caring heart, for this love I have the privilege of experiencing.

Majd is a writer who is more than a writer. He is also a colleague, a teacher, an educator. He is a brother, a son, a friend. He is all of these things and so much more. He cares deeply about his family and his community. And his commitment to education and his determination to do all he can to support his students, to counter the many ways the world has betrayed both him and them, is unlike anything I have ever observed in any educator I have ever known. He is a kindred spirit, a beautiful soul, a man who cares and feels things deeply. We have talked before about writing as a means of coping, survival, resistance and resilience. A point of connection. A demonstration of determination to continue, to exist, to keep moving through the darkness towards whatever light can be created or made visible.

And all of these things I share about Majd, these glimpses and descriptions and inadequate attempts to capture so much that cannot be captured–I offer them now as just one small piece of something to reflect back just a fraction of what he has given me. How grateful I am to him for his friendship; how lucky I am to know him. Sometimes the distance of time and proximity does not feel vast. It is as though there is a connection despite these barriers, a magnetic beam of light stretching across these limitations. I feel its gentle pull. I see its shimmer in the darkness. And I know it will remain, now and always.

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If you are reading these words and would like to make a contribution in support of Majd and his family, you can do this via their survival fundraiser on GoFundMe. 

Sunday, November 30, 2025

Read, Resist, Rise Up - A Special Encore Reading, Thurs. Dec. 4th at 7PM

 

Yesterday's community event, held in honor of the International Day of Solidarity with the Palestinian People, offered us a chance to talk, share, reflect and engage, while also raising direct aid monetary donations for writers and families in Gaza, and with additional monetary donations from all food and beverage items going directly to the Sameer Project. I am so grateful to everyone who helped make this event happen, and also to those who gave your support through presence and donations.

I am also grateful to our partners from the Salish Sea Poetry Festival, who participated in the Read Palestine Week reading and also shared their art and creative works made in support of the featured writing from Gaza, and who found a way to integrate writing and poetry into the entire day. I also want to thank both Community to Community (C2C) and the Whatcom Peace and Justice Center (WPJC) for their presence, support, and collaboration.

And finally and most importantly, thanks to the Palestinian writers and families in Gaza, whose words, stories, poetry, reflections, video, audio, and writing were featured during this very special event. You have my deepest gratitude and appreciation.

For those in the Bellingham area, on Thursday, December 4 at 7pm there will be a special encore reading presentation of yesterday's #ReadPalestineWeek reading at the Whatcom Peace & Justice Center, and I really hope you can make it. Many people told me after the event how much they appreciated it and how deeply it affected them. I am personally humbled and honored to help bring the words, writings, and voices from my friends in Gaza closer to my community here in Bellingham, and I really hope to see you there. 

Tuesday, November 25, 2025

Special Event for the International Day of Solidarity with the Palestinian People

Includes Special Live Reading of Words Written by Palestinians in Gaza at 4PM for 'Read Palestine Week'

Everyone is invited to join us for a special community event, a day of connection and creativity in solidarity with the Palestinian people and in celebration of the first day of #ReadPalestineWeek, to be held at 1530 Birchwood Ave (suites C & D), with a special live reading at 4 p.m. featuring the writing and voices of people in Gaza.

Family-friendly, free, and open to everyone, attendees will have an opportunity to learn more about the connections between our local community and Palestine, while exploring a variety of creative activities, art, and unique handmade items. Stop by, wander, and enjoy this comfortable, inviting, restorative environment, an intentional alternative to the many post- & pre-holiday commercial spaces focused on spending & consumption. There will also be opportunities to offer donations to a variety of Palestinian initiatives or direct aid fundraisers for different families in Gaza, in exchange for books, crafts, snacks, art, and unique hand-made items.

The special program at 4 p.m. will include a live reading by local writers and poets of the poetry, short stories, and the words written by Palestinians who are currently in Gaza, and who are partnering with us on this event in support of #ReadPalestineWeek. Some of the featured writers in Gaza also hope to create audio or video recordings specifically for this event, which if completed in time will also be shared during the program.

Read Palestine Week is an international initiative first established by Publishers for Palestine, a global collective of publishers and others who work in publishing around the world, and who stand for justice, freedom of expression, and the power of the written word. This year’s international focus of Read Palestine Week is on raising funds to support Palestinian writers in Gaza. And here locally, anything donated or raised in support of the reading presentation will be sent directly to the writers and families in Gaza of those whose words are featured during the reading, including those who are connected to the families who have become known locally as ‘Eight Families in Gaza.’

Additionally, on Thursday, December 4 from 7 to 8:30 p.m. at the Whatcom Peace & Justice Center, (1220 Bay Street), there will be a second event for Read Palestine Week. Named for Read Palestine Week’s theme, “Read, Rise Up, and Resist,” this combined reading and presentation will touch upon themes related to reading, writing, and education as being integral to Palestinian culture, and to the lives of people in Gaza, even in the midst of the ongoing genocide.

Wednesday, November 19, 2025

Amjad, Abeer, Hassan, Mohammed, & Their Family



I first met Amjad and Abeer through a relative of Abeer’s, although I have come to know this family primarily through Amjad's eyes, which always shine with love for them. Amjad is the first family among the families I grew personally close to and began introducing to my local community as 'Eight Families in Gaza.'  Amjad's kindness, compassion, and love for his family struck me from the very first moment we ever spoke. We became friends quickly and easily, and it was impossible not to care about him as I grew to know him. And I am honored to have his trust, and touched when he refers to me as his 'big sister.' 

When the intensified Israeli aggression against Gaza began in October 2023, Amjad and Abeer had to flee their home as it was besieged by fire and surrounded by firebelts. It was then completely destroyed, and since that time, they and their family have been displaced so many times, I can no longer count them all.

When they first tried to move south in October 2023, it was too dangerous for Amjad, as Palestinian men were being arrested and taken captive by the Israeli forces at the checkpoints. Abeer left with their son Hassan in search of safety, and Amjad was separated from them for over a year. This was a particularly painful period, and Amjad would often tell me how much he missed his family and how he was worried about their well-being, how he wanted to be there to support them, how he wished he could be with them.  

Towards the end of November 2024, he could not wait any longer and he decided to risk the journey so they could be reunited, and thankfully, he was able to reach them, and this close-knit family has been together ever since, trying to survive the violence, the bombing, the repeated displacements, the forced starvation, and the daily struggles of living in the midst of the genocide.

In addition to Abeer and his sons Hassan and Mohammad, Amjad is also doing everything he can to support and care for many other family members. He also feels responsible for the well-being of his grandmother, his sisters and their kids, in particular his sister whose husband was martyred during the genocide.

Amjad has told me before that he is very tired. He wants more than anything just to have a simple ordinary life, where he can make his wife and kids happy and enjoy spending time with them. He misses being able to just be, to have a job and regular routines. There have been times during these past two years when he has volunteered and helped organize and support community initiatives that cook and distribute food in the nearby areas, and these opportunities have always been restorative for him and made him very happy.

Helping others gives him joy. And giving people support, taking care of his family, making sure those around him are ok, trying to give everyone what they need–these are the things that sustain him. At the same time, when this becomes more difficult, when donations slow down and obtaining what his loved ones need is not possible, I think it is the pain caused by his feelings of being helpless and unable to ease the suffering of those around him that wounds him more than the actual deprivation.

In the dozen or so times I have given the presentation in my local and area communities, whenever I have planned presentation updates and asked Amjad if there is anything new for me to share, he always says that he just wants me to make sure people know that his family is the most important thing to him. In all the time I have known Amjad, this has not changed and will not change. Amjad’s love for his family is his touchstone and guiding light.

I still remember the day he was finally reunited with Abeer, and I was so happy when they could be together again. One of the ways I got to know them both was through the public posts they would both make to each other during the time when they were separated. It was clear that their love for each other was strong, and this is another thing that has helped see them through many challenges.

Abeer is lovely, sweet, and kind. And she has an undeniable strength that she has had to draw upon repeatedly, both for herself and also her family, including when her health and the health of her baby Mohammed was at risk. She required daily injections throughout her pregnancy to manage a serious health condition, and ultimately her labor had to be scheduled and induced. She has endured much uncertainty, deprivation, forced starvation, and suffering while still doing everything she can to take care of herself and her family. And thankfully, on August 13, 2025, beautiful baby Mohammed was born, bringing life and happiness to his family and community, joining his dear sweet brother Hassan to become together with him the core of this family.

This family is very special to me, and this past year they have also become very special to my friend Tal, who last spring began co-managing their survival campaign with me, taking responsibility for the financial side of things and the funds transfers. Tal has also been helping as together we try to find more supporters in our communities. And in some ways, having this shared connection to this wonderful family has also brought me closer to friends like Tal, another thing that fills my heart with gratitude.

Amjad and Abeer are a family who brings people together. Being able to build upon the love and care I have for Amjad & Abeer and their family, to see it expand and grow and affect other people who have also come to know and care about them, has brought me closer to them and to others who care, as the kind and loyal hearts of this family have reflected back to me what this world needs more of, giving me hope that a different world is possible.

Likewise, my connection and commitment to Amjad & Abeer has also grown stronger with time, becoming a commitment I vow to keep for the rest of my life. A commitment and an honor. I am grateful for their presence in my life. And I hope you will give them your support.

[For those in the Bellingham area, there is a fundraiser yoga class benefit on Friday, November 21, 2025 at 6pm at Flux Power Yoga, with donations from this class going towards Abeer & Amjad & Their Families.]

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

SPECIAL EVENT NOV. 29 Day of Solidarity with the Palestinian People & Read Palestine Week

SAT. NOVEMBER 29, 2025 / 12PM-6PM

Join us for a day of community and connection in solidarity with the Palestinian people, and in celebration of the first day of #ReadPalestineWeek ðŸ“– Attendees will have an opportunity to learn more about the connections between our local community and Palestine, while exploring a variety of creative activities, art, and unique handmade items.

Family-friendly, free, and open to all: stop by, wander, and enjoy this comfortable, inviting, restorative environment, an intentional alternative to the many post- & pre-holiday commercial spaces focused on spending & consumption. There will be opportunities to offer donations in exchange for books, crafts, snacks, and hand-made items, with donations going directly to support specific families and organizations in Gaza.

There will also be a special program from 4:00 to 5:30 p.m. featuring the words of Palestinian writers in Gaza, who are partnering with us for Read Palestine Week to share their poetry, stories, and other writing in support of specific Palestinian writers and Eight Families in Gaza.’

(If you have questions about this event, need more information, or want to contribute your own art and handmade goods for me to use as donation incentives for the Eight Families, please email me at clarissjanae@gmail.com)

Sunday, November 16, 2025

Disability Justice, Palestinian Justice, Survival Campaigns, & ‘Eight Families in Gaza’



Today I finished something I have been working on this past week, something I have wanted to make for some time now. In a way, it is a version of the presentation I have been giving in my local community, and it contains much of the same information I have shared in the introduction to the in-person program, Eight Families in Gaza: Amplifying Their Voices. 

While I don't share specific information about specific families in this video presentation, I do talk about the background, the context, and the reasons for the presentations, as well as my entry way into this, and the origin of my connection to the families I have been trying to connect to my local and area communities. 

The video explains how I met the families I have collaborated with to build these presentations, the families who I have been speaking about and raising support for, and I also talk a fair bit about the relationship between Disability Justice & Palestinian Justice. I explain how supporting mutual aid and survival campaigns are integral to our commitment to solidarity, and how the Principles of Disability Justice have led me to the development of a framework that I think can enhance our media literacy skills and guide our actions. 

This video is also an attempt to answer questions that come up from community members regarding crowdfunding efforts and donations for families in Gaza, and I offer it also as a pathway to help people understand how they can become more involved with these efforts. 

Currently, more support for the families I am trying to support is urgently needed, as donations have slowed down dramatically, and no aid is reaching anyone. Additionally, the winter weather and rain is causing catastrophic disasters, while no one has adequate shelter, protection, or warmth. 

Tonight and in the coming days, I am going to work on updating some of the individual campaign pages for the families I write for or co-manage, and then I also hope to send out an email to my personal contacts list soon, a list which thankfully keeps growing. I am hoping that these efforts will generate more donations, as right now every single family does not have enough coming in to support them, and I am truly worried about their survival if nothing changes soon. 

I will also share a link to this latest video, in case it can address questions, remove any barriers that potential donors might have, or be a source of encouragement for others as they talk to their own contacts and try to generate support for these families. Anything you can do to help with this effort is needed and appreciated. 

In closing, I want to add that I was in the middle of finishing edits to this video when I learned of the passing of Alice Wong, who is someone I always quote during the in-person presentations, and someone whose words, actions, and life have impacted me greatly. Although we never met, I consider her to have been part of my community. Even though she did not know me personally, her presence in my life has been very strong, and I would not be who I am without her. I would not be who I am without having learned so much from her and without having been deeply and profoundly affected by her. And I know I am not the only one who can say this. I mourn her passing, I celebrate her life, and I will always be grateful to her. Thank you, Alice, now and forever.

Monday, November 10, 2025

Celebrating Mahdi's Birthday & The Importance of Community


During these past nine to ten months, as I've sought more connection with my local and area communities, as I've tried to find and create spaces to introduce people here to families I am close to in Gaza, and as I've tried to make the connection between Palestine and Bellingham more clear, I have consistently heard the same message from so many people. It is a message of gratitude, emotion, and relief--it is an expression of words and feelings. It is frequently accompanied by tears, hugs, or a squeeze of my hand. If I had to try and summarize the essence of what I have heard time and time again, it is something like this:

"Thank you for sharing what you have shared, for giving us an opportunity to be in community with other people who feel the same way. Thank you for being here, for making a place where we can name and talk about what is being done and how wrong it is. I haven't known what to do. I have felt this destroying me. I have been overwhelmed. I am grateful for knowing about something tangible I can do, understand, and help with--I am thankful to those who are creating spaces where our feelings are normalized, validated, and understood. And thanks to everyone who is doing this in ways that are public and inviting."  

I am not attributing these words to any one specific person, but rather this is my attempt to capture a synthesis of many many outpourings of expressions that have come to me in so many different spaces from people from all walks of life,  people of all ages identities and genders and religions, from all backgrounds and professions and lived experiences. 

This gratitude and appreciation expressed by so many in my local communities truly belongs to the families in Gaza. They are the ones who have made these conversations and connections possible. It is through them I have found my true community, both in physical and online spaces. It is through them that I have found people and friends who have become more significant and important to me than I would have ever imagined possible, both in Palestine, and also in Bellingham, and even throughout the world. 

I also have come to realize there are many people who are searching for places and ways to support each other, to fight oppression, to transform this world through their love and solidarity. And so it is important that we keep finding ways to create opportunities to come together and connect with this in mind. I feel strongly that this is one of the ways we can understand both what is needed and what is possible.

And all of this also makes me think of yesterday. Yesterday was a very special day, the birthday of sweet Mahdi, the son of Leila and Yanis, my dear friends and beloved family who I have written about before,  and who I speak and share on behalf of during the community presentations. During the recent 'Pizza for Palestine' event hosted by the wonderful Goat Mountain Pizza, I was very worried because Yanis had told me earlier that morning that Mahdi was very very ill. He had a respiratory infection, and I could hear his labored breathing during a sweet voicenote they sent me that day, as Mahdi was still eager to send me a greeting despite being so sick. 

The fundraiser that evening was focused on trying to raise emergency funds for families in Gaza to buy warm clothes, tents, and blankets to help them get through the cold winter. Last year, infants and babies died of hypothermia and exposure, and the harsh winter weather caused an outbreak of illness and disease among many people. Another dangerous season looms as families are even worse off than they were last year, and thankfully, what we raised that evening went towards helping the families we are trying to support. 

However, sweet Mahdi ended up being hospitalized later the next morning as his condition worsened overnight and his fever spiked and would not lower. The antibiotics and medicine they needed for Mahdi were difficult to find, as the entry of medical supplies into Gaza continues to be blocked by Israel. But thankfully, after much searching and expense, Yanis secured what was needed for Mahdi. There was a particularly scary 48-hour period when Yanis and Leila remained unsleeping and vigilant by Mahdi's side, and many of us in Bellingham added our prayers to theirs, our feelings of love and concern strong and fierce across these many miles. 

How relieved we were when Mahdi's fever broke, when he began responding to treatment and showed signs of improvement. And when he was released from the hospital and Yanis sent me the good news, I realized I had a chain of people here in Bellingham who I needed to text, to tell them he was doing better-- friends who had been praying and caring and worrying. How wonderful this news was and how happy we all were, many of us shedding tears of joy. 

And while I am very grateful that it was mainly thanks to the fundraising event that Yanis and Leila could afford the medical care Mahdi needed, this also means they are still in need of funds in order to afford the warm clothing and improvements to their tent for which we were trying to fundraise. And it is the exposure to the cold that caused Mahdi to get so sick in the first place, so now we are back to hoping we can find a way to help them get what they need so that they can stay well and survive this dangerous winter.  


And, in the midst of all of this, yesterday was Mahdi's birthday. He turned three years old, which was a reason to celebrate and a most joyful occasion. Together with friends we were able to create a special present for him, which I am also sharing with you now.  The act of creating this video was another example of how families in Gaza are bringing us together, giving us opportunities to find and create moments of joy and connection, understanding and hope. These are the things that sustain us, and I am forever grateful to them for this. 

If you would like to contribute to Mahdi and his family's survival campaign, you can do so online via their Chuffed campaign page, and you can even sign up to make automatic weekly donations. You can also email me at clarissjanae@gmail.com  if you would prefer to give me funds for them instead, which I will send to them on your behalf. I hope to be able to transfer an installment of funds soon, as soon as we have at least $300 built up again. (In case it helps to know, they need between $800-$1000 for their winter protection funds for shelter, blankets, and clothing, in addition to between $100  to $150 per day minimum for food and essentials.) Anything you can give is needed and will help. 

Saturday, November 1, 2025

'Pizza for Palestine' Fundraiser at Goat Mountain Pizza, Sunday November 2, 2025

 Text-based graphic: "Pizza for Palestine, a special evening of food, drinks, art, music, community, and mutual aid. Sunday, November 2 4PM to 8PM. Join Whatcom Coaltion for Palestine & Whatcom Families for Justice or a Fundraiser for Eight Families in Gaza.  Hosted by Goat Mountain Pizza Company., 215 W. Holly St. Suite 103.100% of proceeds go directly to the Eight Families. Visit our Instagram and Linktree to read their stories and donate to help them survive.”

Looking forward to this special event happening tomorrow, Sunday, November 2, 2025 from 4 to 8 pm at Goat Mountain Pizza Company, and I want to say a special thank you to everyone who is making this event possible. Thanks to the Whatcom Coalition for Palestine, to Whatcom Families for Justice in Palestine, to my friends who are helping organize this event, and to Goat Mountain Pizza for hosting us. And a huge thank you to Tam Tam Pizza for the inspiration and for the previous fundraiser that was so impactful, beautiful, and life-sustaining.

Tomorrow's event will help us raise funds for these eight families in Gaza who are now personally connected to the Bellingham community, as they try to survive the winter and take care of each other. They are in urgent need of warm clothing, blankets, and better shelter, and your support will make a difference. I will be on hand throughout the entire event to answer questions, give updates about the families, and enjoy being in community with everyone. I hope to see you there! (P.S. There will also be both vegan and gluten-free pizza options.)

Monday, October 20, 2025

Reflections and Thoughts

It's solidarity, not charity. Our support must be unwavering

The eleventh presentation of "Eight Families in Gaza: Amplifying Their Voices" was yesterday, and tonight I am reflecting on that, and on so many other things. I am grateful to everyone who turned out for this event, both returning friends and supporters and also new people too. Thank you for wanting to learn more about these families. Thank you for wanting to help them survive. Thank you for becoming involved in efforts to end the genocide. 

Prior to the presentation, I spent many hours updating it, and I changed a great deal from previous ones, with new words, photos, and videos from almost all of the featured families, including a very special video one of my friends made specifically for this presentation, where he spoke to us directly. His words affected all of us, and it was almost as though he was there with us. 

He spoke about not being able to trust the ceasefire. He spoke about how everyone was shattered. He spoke about how the ceasefire could not bring back his loved ones, his home, his things, his books, his life. He shared his feelings, thoughts, insights and words with us so generously. I carried the feeling of this with me through the rest of the evening, into the night. I have felt the presence of what he gave to us all day today. I will carry it with me tomorrow. 

I am always so grateful to be able to speak about these families, my friends who I care about so deeply, to bring them closer to my local community, to see the transformations that come into being once people feel connected  to them and the distance of time and space is collapsed. I am grateful and honored and moved. And I am also always very very tired afterwards. It takes me a day to recover. I have some chronic health conditions that I do my best to manage, and I always know the day after a presentation will be a day of recovery, where it is difficult to do many things.

Planning ahead based on this knowledge and past experience, I let myself sleep longer than usual this morning. When I finally awoke and checked my phone, there was this message from another one of my dear friends: "They are bombing all around us. The world is unfair, my love." And I felt my heart break into a million pieces. 

I spent part of the intro to yesterday's presentation talking about disability justice, media literacy, and the questions we should be asking when we encounter information from our mainstream media sources here in the U.S. Today's headlines and framing in American media gives us ample examples of how we can apply the things I spoke about yesterday. There is so much I could say about this, about the context of constant dehumanization and anti-Palestinian racism that is so pervasive in our media and our institutions–the constant biased framing and misappropriation of language that seeks to justify the continuation of efforts to annihilate the Palestinian people, and how the media upholds this, and how this supports the ongoing genocide--and this is a subject I will return to in more depth with more resources later. 

But for now, in my heartsick despondency, I will keep my focus on the families who have given us so much, and thank you again for your support, and ask you again to please not let it waver. We must do more to end the genocide. And we must do everything we can to help people survive. I have said these exact words countless times. And I know I will repeat them again. And I look forward to the day when they are no longer needed. 

Monday, October 6, 2025

Archives Month, Libraries, Scholasticide, & 'Rise Up for Gaza' Event

 October is American Archives Month, and the library where I work is hosting an upcoming Open House event at the Archives Building. Later this week, I will be on campus finishing a display to highlight this theme and the upcoming event. And of course, whenever I am at work inside the library building, or whenever I am working on promotions for these programs and events, I can't help but think of Gaza and Palestine, and the relentless Israeli attacks on Palestinian libraries, schools, universities, archives, museums, and cultural heritage sites. 

To quote the Society for American Archivists: 

"American Archives Month is a time to focus on the importance of records of enduring value and to enhance public recognition for the people and programs that are responsible for maintaining our communities’ vital historical records."

This incongruity and disconnect pains me, as does everything about this genocide, especially tonight on the eve of the two-year anniversary of when its acceleration began. I continue to carry Gaza and Palestine in my heart and mind no matter what I am doing. 

In honor of Palestine, of survival, of 'Archives Month,' of cultural heritage, of everything every Palestinian person is doing to keep going and try to survive as we collectively keep trying to end the genocide and also the violent and illegal siege and occupation, I have shared a slideshow video I created for the recent Bookshare Giveaway fundraising event, which features some of the words and images from educators, writers, and book-rescuers in Gaza, as well as information about the libraries, universities, and cultural heritage sites that have come under attack as part of this scholasticide. 

Two of the featured contributors are dear friends and also the primary points of contact for two of the 'eight families.' The other two featured contributors are also very dear and important to me, and it was really through my connections to them and because of all that they generously shared that I developed the relationships I now have with the families to whom I am closest. And my heart will be forever grateful to them, for this, and for so much more. I hope you will take a look at these slides and that they will help you understand how we are connected to Gaza, and how we must do everything we can to support those who are trying to survive.

In closing, for those of you who are in Bellingham, I hope to see you at the 'Rise up for Gaza' rally and march at 5pm tomorrow, October 7, beginning at the Farmers Market and ending at the Maritime Heritage Park. 

Thursday, October 2, 2025

Yanis, Leila, Mahdi & Family - Souls of Recognition


Recently, a friend told me about a belief from her religious faith that resonated with me. She explained this belief is that we are born into our lives already connected to people who we became separated from, and that at some point when we are most in need of finding each other, God helps bring us back together. And when we see them, when we meet, it is as though we recognize each other–it is as though we have known each other all along. What she shared struck a chord with me because I have experienced this phenomenon with the families in Gaza who I am closest to, in particular with my friend Yanis and his family.
 
I still remember the first voice note I ever received from Yanis’ wife, Leila. It came to me when I was having a very difficult time, at the exact moment when I was struggling the most. There was something so familiar about her voice, so powerful in hearing her words–something shifted, inside of me. It was as though for just a moment, we were in the same place, connected by something invisible yet tangible. I felt a flash of recognition, a boost of support, as though she had taken my hand and looked into my eyes and made our hearts smile in unison. Since then, this feeling has only grown stronger. I feel a deep and abiding kinship, friendship, and loyalty to both Yanis and Leila, and by extension, their families. My connection to them has been life-changing and profound, and I am deeply honored to write this in an attempt to introduce you to them today.

Yanis and his wife are parents to their beautiful son Mahdi, and their family also includes Yanis’ younger brothers, his mother, and more family members through their extended families on both sides. Yanis has also been committed to helping provide for his mother and his siblings from a young age when his father was killed during the bombing of their house by Israeli Occupation Forces in 2014. Every member of Yanis’ family has lost friends, loved ones, and more members of their extended families these past two years; their networks of care and responsibility have also expanded as they try to deal with both individual and collective losses and grief. It has not been easy, and in fact, things have only grown harder. But through it all, this family keeps going, keeps trying, and keeps sending love to those around them.

My messages to them frequently begin with the greeting, “Hello, Beautiful Family,” because that is what they are to me–a family that is beautiful in every way, despite the hardship and suffering they have been forced to endure. Every day they try to find a way to create moments of joy for sweet Mahdi, who I adore and wish could have every happiness.

I once wrote that Mahdi has a smile that spreads joy and love, a smile that lights up the world and makes you believe that anything is possible. And I can’t help but credit his parents with being the birthplace of this smile. Because while Mahdi’s smile belongs to him, and although he generously shares it with us, it is because of everything his parents are doing, even in the midst of so much hardship and danger, that sweet Mahdi smiles. And the love Yanis and Leila have for their son is also as beautiful as Mahdi’s smile.

Yanis’ own words about Mahdi express his deep love for him, as he explains, 

“As for my only child, he is the accent of my heart, and the fulfilment of my dream of becoming a father. But my child suffers from a birth defect in the heart, and needs special care for that, and this is what hurts my heart the most in this sorrowful war. I suffer with every breath when my child does not get his milk, diapers, and his most basic rights, like the rest of the children. By the way, Mahdi loves bananas and loves to play cars, and he also loves all animals.”

Love and compassion are at the core of Yanis’ nature, and this is evident not just in how he cares for his family, but also how his kind heart responds to others around him, often those who need help. His compassion is evident in how he tries to offer support to others in need, and also in the friendship he has given to me. He and Leila have shown me remarkable kindness and generosity, and they even include me in the small celebratory moments they keep trying to create within their lives, in spite of the many dangers and constraints imposed upon them by the genocide.

Before October 2023, this family had been building a beautiful life for themselves, even within the limitations caused by the occupation. They had created a world of shining light and beauty, and even though it may feel as though the darkness of what has since happened has taken this all away, this light and beauty still remain. Because this family carries this world of light and beauty within them. It is in their nature. It is in their commitment. And it is evident in their love for each other. I pray for the day when they will have safety, comfort, and opportunity to again create the lives they want and deserve. And I am determined to be here for them in every way I can be, now and for the rest of my life.

And one way I am doing this is by trying to bring them closer to you, to ask you to help them too. Our sustained support helps get them closer to the future they deserve, helps them survive the dangers that are still present now.

For those of you reading this who are in the Bellingham area, you have two upcoming opportunities to participate in local events that will support this sweet family, the first one being a fundraiser yoga class benefit on Friday, October 3, 2025 at 6pm at Flux Power Yoga, with donations from this class going towards Yanis and his family; and the second will be during the next  "Eight Families in Gaza: Amplifying Their Voices” presentation, which will be at 3:30 pm on Saturday, October 18, 2025 at the Bellingham Public Library. (This event is not sponsored by the Bellingham Public Library).

I hope to see you at either or both of those events! And I thank you for reading this, and for supporting this family however you can.

Tuesday, September 30, 2025

UPCOMING EVENT: "Eight Families in Gaza - Amplifying Their Voices," Oct.18, 2025

UPCOMING EVENT: Saturday, October 18, 2025 at 3:30pm at the Bellingham Public Library. (This event is not sponsored by the Bellingham Public Library). Eight Families in Gaza: Amplifying Their Voices; This special presentation, developed in collaboration with eight families in Gaza & presented by a local community member who is personally connected to them, offers a chance to learn about the lives, loves, and challenges of these families as they try to survive the genocide. Join us to learn more about them, and about how you can give meaningful & direct support to Palestinians in Gaza. This event is offered in affiliation with the Whatcom Coalition for Palestine, & Whatcom Families for Justice in Palestine.

This special presentation, developed in collaboration with eight families in Gaza & presented by Bellingham resident Clarissa Mansfield, offers a chance to learn about the lives, loves, and challenges of these families as they try to survive the genocide. Join us to learn more about them, and about how you can give meaningful & direct support to Palestinians in Gaza.

Saturday, October 18, 2025 from 3:30 pm to 5pm at the Bellingham Public Library. 
This event is not sponsored by the Bellingham Public Library, and is offered in affiliation with the Whatcom Coalition for Palestine, & Whatcom Families for Justice in Palestine.

Wednesday, September 24, 2025

Bookshare and Give-Away Fundraiser for PALESTINE, Sunday September 28, 2025

We are happy to announce we'll be hosting another  Bookshare & Give-Away fundraising event at the Bellingham Public Library this weekend on Sunday, September 28, 2025. Books and other media will be available to be shared and given away as encouragement  and incentive to those who will make donations to families in Gaza. 

Stop by and browse an assortment of books and other media donated by local community members and free for the community, in exchange for donations to support Palestinian families in Gaza, and in homage to those whose libraries and book collections have been targeted and destroyed by Israel. 

I will be bringing in more selections from the bulk of my own personal library, which I have built over the past 25 years, in the hopes of turning something I once loved into support for people who I now love even more. 

Palestine has been renowned for years as having one of the highest literacy rates in the world, and as being a place where education and reading are valued, supported, and highly esteemed. Education is integrated into Palestinian culture, heritage, and identity. Which is why Israel (with the support of the United States government) has always targeted it.

The targeting and destruction of libraries in Gaza, and the violent attacks and killings of library employees is something that should demand the attention and solidarity of every library worker and library professional in the world. Literature, books, writing, and libraries are important features of Palestinian life and culture, and I have heard many stories and seen many photos of friends in Gaza who tried desperately to rescue their books from the rubble of their homes, their schools, and the bombed library buildings. 

I have also seen Palestinians resorting to burning books for fuel to survive during the harsh winter or for cooking, because of Israel's continued illegal blockade, which is currently still in place, as the genocide expands its reach, and as Israel and the U.S. continue to violently assault and kill Palestinians in Gaza using every possible means and method to cause suffering, harm, psychological distress, and death. 

All of this has deeply affected the way I feel about my personal library, as well as feelings I have about my own profession as a library worker here in the U.S. , and my commitment as a library worker to be in solidarity with library and archives employees and professionals in Gaza and throughout Palestine. I will also have some information on hand about what you can do to support library workers, students, and educators who are still in Gaza now. 

This event is affiliated with the Whatcom Coalition for Palestine, the Whatcom Families for Justice in Palestine, and the "Eight Families in Gaza: Amplifying Their Voices" public presentation and community support effort. (This event is not sponsored by the Bellingham Public Library).

Sunday, September 14, 2025

Ashraf & Dina - Of Quiet Strength & Kindness

Three photo collage, first photo of Ashraf, second of Ashraf with his niece Areej, third of Ashraf's sister with her daughter, Areej

I don’t really know why Ashraf and I connected so easily and quickly when we first met, but for whatever reason, we did. I think it might have been the gentle way he reached out to me for guidance and advice; his kind nature touched my heart. He knew I was someone he could trust because of my friendship with one of his cousins, another dear friend in Gaza, and I quickly learned Ashraf was someone I could trust too. Ashraf, his sister Dina, (who I met through him), and his cousin, (who I also hope to tell you more about later), are all very important to me. I am honored to be friends with them, to care about them, and to know them.

Ashraf is the middle child in a family with brothers and sisters on either side. He worries a lot about his parents and his sisters' children. He feels responsible for all of them. He is the primary contact for his family and extended family of 18 people–adults, children, and elders– and he has been trying as hard as he can to raise enough support for them, which has not been easy.

Before October 2023, Ashraf had gone to school for accounting and he had had his own store; he had been a business owner and his business had done well. He was proud of his work, and he misses his independence and the security he found through his career. Ashraf loved the life he had been building for himself, and he had many interests and hobbies and things he enjoyed doing. But it is hard for him to think about these things now when every moment is focused on survival.

Ashraf possesses a sincerity and a quiet strength that resonates with my heart, and his gentle sweetness and caring nature are clear in everything he says and does. Self-promotion is not something he knows how to devote himself to with comfort or ease, and using social media to grow a supportive base is not something that has come easily. Support garnered through social media interactions has not generated enough for his family, and they have been struggling greatly. I have been trying to help since the first moment we met, but finding support for Ashraf and his family through online connections has been difficult.

Currently, most of Ashraf’s support comes from my local community, from people who have gotten to know him and his family through conversations with me and  presentations I have given. This base has made a huge difference in his family’s life, but we urgently need to expand it and are still seeking more help with this.

I often think about how unjust it is that people who have already experienced so much loss and injustice are put in the position of having to fundraise for their survival. And yet, without the funds raised through mutual aid and crowdfunding, things would be even worse, because there has been nothing else providing support.

Ashraf is another friend who has changed my life forever. Once, when I asked him to tell me something he liked about himself, he told me that he liked that he is helpful --that being helpful to others is one of his favorite things. And I recognize the truth of this. Ashraf has a beautiful and poetic soul, which is evident in the way he speaks and communicates. His words reflect his compassionate nature, a strength that also makes him vulnerable to experiencing feelings on a very deep emotional and physical level. He is highly sensitive and empathetic, and one of the hardest things for him has been to see others suffering while not being able to alleviate their pain.

When we first met, before the so-called ceasefire this past winter, and up until recently, Ashraf and I used to talk often, almost every day, and it was through these many conversations I grew to care more and more about him, and our friendship quickly expanded. Lately it is rare for me to hear from him directly, and I miss him terribly. Thankfully, his sister Dina will check in with me whenever she can, and every time I hear from her my gratitude towards them only increases, as I know it is not easy to stay connected and to endure.

During our last conversation many weeks ago now, Ashraf explained to me how he and his family are very tired, and he spoke about how this life is taking a toll–this constant daily struggle for basic needs and survival amidst incessant danger. People are too tired to even hope for change, and uncertainty has become as constant as the presence of death and danger.

It has become very hard for Ashraf and his family to hold on to hope, and I understand this. Hope takes energy and effort. And starvation and constant loss and trauma are not things that make this easy. Staying connected to those of us outside Gaza who are trying to offer support helps, but his phone was stolen and obtaining a new one is difficult and expensive. Not having a phone has increased Ashraf’s sense of isolation, as phones are a lifeline for families in Gaza, helping them find and access both emotional and material support. I keep hoping we will come across a generous donor with the means to offer enough for Ashraf to be able to purchase a new phone, but as food and medicine come first, it would require either a significant generous donation, or substantial growth in sustained support.

Ashraf’s lovely sister Dina is as sweet and kind as her dear brother, and whenever we speak, her primary focus is always on her daughter, Areej. Dina is smart and bright, a beautiful mother who cares strongly about her child and her family. She wants Areej to have everything she needs, and it hurts her to see her daughter suffer.

Dina and her husband are both loving parents struggling to survive because of the great injustices done to them. They miss the beautiful life they had been creating for themselves, and mourn the chance they had to pursue their dreams. Now their every moment is focused on trying to survive, trying to find food, water, and medicine, and trying to live amidst unending violence and danger.

As Dina once explained to me: “Oh how I wish for life…Or for life to come back to us. We have become very tired. No one knows how much we need life. I want to work with my degree. To manage my life and my time. To live my motherhood like the rest of the world. What is this that we are in? We were comfortable in our life, but unfortunately everything was destroyed, and I still haven't grasped this. My degrees, my home, my clothes, my precious jobs, my memories. This is painful, very painful. I am a business administration graduate and I dreamed of building my own business. But today I dream of building my life from scratch.”

Ashraf and Dina each have their own survival campaigns, which is also a place where I will post updates about their situation, written in collaboration with them. Currently, they are both in urgent need of more emergency support for themselves and their families, as the violence in Gaza City is expanding exponentially, and conditions have only grown increasingly dire.

Today I write in an attempt to introduce you to them, to ask you to care about them and their families, and to request you give them whatever support you can. They are facing yet another violent forced displacement, and they do not have any options or resources. Whatever we can give them now will help them survive, and will also demonstrate to them that they are not alone, despite having been abandoned and betrayed by the many international governance structures and institutions that claim to uphold human rights.

I also write to thank those of you who are already supporting Ashraf and Dina and their families, to remind you again that what you are doing is helping, and to ask you to please continue. There are many in my community who are trying to fundraise, donating their time and their money whenever they can, and without those efforts, things would be even worse.  And so again I will say even though what we have been doing is not enough, it is helping. And it is needed. And we must keep trying to build on the support we have, and to do all we can to help these families survive.

Below are the links to their survival campaigns, where you can donate to them directly online, and you also have the option of signing up to become a regular donor with a sustaining weekly or monthly contribution. 

[For those of you who are in the Bellingham area this coming Friday, September 19, 2025, there is another fundraiser yoga class benefit on Friday, September 19, 2025,  at 6pm at Flux Power Yoga, with donations from this class going to support Ashraf and Dina and their families.]

Friday, September 12, 2025

Israel Bombs Tents

Israel bomb tents. Israel bombs families. Israel bombs schools. Israel bombs healthcare centers, hospitals, and rehabilitation facilities.

Israel bombs apartment and residential buildings. Water treatment facilities. Community kitchens. Animal shelters. 

Israel bombs cafes. Grocery stores. Libraries. Offices. Businesses.

Israel bombs universities. Museums. Churches. Mosques. Cultural heritage sites. Warehouses with food. Ambulances. Search and rescue vehicles and equipment. 

Israel kills children waiting in line for water. Israel kills people who have been starved who are trying to find food for their families. People fleeing danger, as they are trying to flee, after being terrorized and threatened. And even fleeing isn't possible, because there is no safe place inside Gaza to go to, and there is no evacuation away from danger. 

Israel kills Palestinian mothers, fathers, grandparents, children, friends, cousins, teachers, doctors, librarians, writers, journalists, nurses, farmers, anyone, everyone, no matter their profession or identity.

Israel uses psychological terror to enhance the horror of the violence they are inflicting upon the Palestinian people, with illumination flares lighting up the sky being one of the latest features of this approach, as they keep finding new ways to add to their repertoire of traumatization. 

Israel is inflicting and causing mass disablement on an entire population. 

Israel, with the full support of the United States --which bears responsibility and owns this genocide, because without its support, none of this could be happening--Israel and the United States have been doing this for almost two years now. 

And no one has been able to stop it. 

While there are many in this country who care, there are many more who don't, who don't differ that much from the Israelis who are living along the border of the sites of violence and forced starvation while justifying it or choosing not to think about it, as they continue to go about their regular lives--dining at restaurants, going out to movies and shows and entertainment venues, planning vacations, and enjoying themselves. Or maybe they complain about their own hardships, their own pressures and finances, jobs and lives. And all of this while still choosing to ignore, or condone, or support, or deny the atrocities being done in their name by their government. 

We, in this country, may not share a physical border with Gaza, but the reach of America's imperial arm is long, and if distance is measured by power, money, and influence, then this country is as close to  Palestine as Israel is. 

What will it take? Will more people in the U.S. ever decide there can be no normal life until this ends? Shouldn't this have already happened? What will it take for more people in this country to care, to do more, to understand the seriousness of this, to recognize their own responsibility? To not treat the person who keeps bringing this up as the problem. To not become more focused on someone's negative reaction to a shirt expressing solidarity with Palestine than on the actual genocide the person wearing the shirt is opposing. 

I don't know what it will finally take. I wish I did. I only know that those of us who are trying, who have been trying, we have to keep trying. We have to keep finding new ways to do more. We have to do everything we can, and keep finding new things to do. 

As I write these words, as I think about the families in Gaza, the ones I know personally, the ones who I do not know, as I wonder how much longer they can continue like this, I read the words of Asem Alnabih, posted online three minutes ago: 

Another night added to the long list of the most brutal and harrowing nights since the war began.
What’s different now is the sheer collapse of human endurance, after nearly two years of relentless assault, the people of Gaza are worn thin by the daily fight for survival and its crushing emotional and financial toll. Morning breaks here not with light, but with the choking dust of bombs, the echo of explosions, and the aching cries of families who spent the night in the streets, with nowhere to go and no answers in sight.

Nowhere to go and no answers in sight. We must change this. 

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