Israeli jailers would wrap Palestinian prisoners in shrouds and bury them alive.
As they began to suffocate, just before death took hold, a small amount of air was allowed in to keep them alive, only for the process to be repeated moments later.
Abukhater said the torture began the moment they were detained and continued until the very last moment before their release.
“Our hands and feet were shackled, and they struck us with frozen water bottles and bottles filled with olives,” he added.
“There, the soldiers urinated in a container and then poured it over our faces and bodies.”
Accepted and no issues my friend, at the end of the day, it’s all about learning and further improving ones knowledge. In an age of misinformation and buzzwords, we should try our best to learn.
The depth of your generosity will be the saving grace of humanity, imo, expressed so confident here:
I look forward to learning and growing with you.
Thank you so much for affording me an opportunity to grow a little, in this exchange. May you be happy and well.
You’re far too kind my friends, I’m glad I can be of any help and I truly believe in the importance of sharing knowledge, I hope you found it interesting and you need any good books or recommendations, DM me!
I wish you all the best my friend, I also hope you are happy and well 😁
P.s you are the most wholesome person I’ve talked to online Reddit/Lemmy in years
Thank you so much for your kindness. I would indeed appreciate any recommendations for reading factual information! Maybe others here would, as well? Please feel free to DM your recommendations, but also maybe post a few here, in case anyone else is interested? Of course that’s entirely at your discretion.
You have been so kind in this exchange, I also feel you and the entire exchange is wholesome and enriching. It’s so sad that societies, in real life and online, has devolved into getting even/"owning” the other. In full disclosure, I went down that road for entirely too long before finally realizing it leads to nowhere good, for individuals or societies. It’s going to be a long way home, but I’m on that road now. I’m so honored to share the "road less traveled” with honest, kind people who will hold me to account with rigor and compassion, to both coax and prod, as appropriate to the need of the moment. I thank you again for the enrichment you’ve brought to me, along our way.
I do wish you all the best, as we walk together. I can’t give you a real+life hug or handshake; please know I give both, in my heart and mind, for whatever small value that may hold.