The following is a personal summer intern update from Ryan Dobbs. Ryan is interning at the Jerusalem Institute of Justice, an Israeli NGO dedicated to cultivating and defending the rule of law, human rights, freedom of conscience and democracy for all people in Israel and its adjacent territories.
At the Western Wall |
There are few cities in the world that attract as much
attention as does Jerusalem. Considered holy and unique by Christians, Jews and
Muslims, the city has been the center of religious, political, cultural, and
economic tension for centuries. Jerusalem, the focus of much of the Biblical
narrative, could easily be described as the spiritual center of the world. It
is where God’s presence dwelt, where the Prophets spoke on behalf of God, and
where Jesus the Messiah sacrificed His life as a ransom for many. It is safe to
say that Jerusalem has always been more than just another city. It is the city
of cities, the epicenter of the world.
Set within the larger context of the Middle East, the city
of Jerusalem—and control over it—is a focal point for much of the conflict the
region has experienced. Extending back much further that the historically
recent conflict between the State of Israel and the Palestinian Arab people,
who live near or within its borders, control over Jerusalem, and the nature of
that control, has been at the heart of much of the violence and terrorism that
has touched the global community. The rule of law in Jerusalem—or lack
thereof—has touched the lives of countless millions around the world, through
policy decisions, terrorism, and spiritual conflict.
For the past three weeks I have been working with the
Jerusalem Institute of Justice, doing research for a book I am writing on JIJ’s
behalf that will be used to combat the burgeoning BDS (boycott, divest and
sanction) movement around the globe. The Jerusalem Institute of Justice,
founded by Calev Myers, an Israeli lawyer and human rights activist, seeks to
uphold and promote the rule of law in Israel and the disputed territories often
referred to as the West Bank. JIJ deals with a variety of legal and policy
issues related to human rights and religious liberty, as well as serving to
promote a pro-Israel worldview. Having spent the past three weeks learning more
and more about the issues of justice and how they relate to Israel and the
Jewish people, I have to say that I have learned much, and have seen how
important the rule of law really is, and the effects it has on real people.
The Dome of the Rock |
A few days ago I decided to take a break from my research
and writing and do something I had never done before: walk upon the ramparts of
the Old City walls. Having traveled to Israel and Jerusalem twice before, I
have seen most of the historical sites. But, I had never seen Jerusalem from
atop the iconic walls that were built in 1517 by Suleiman the Great (older
versions of the city walls can be seen at excavation points through the city).
Needing to clear my head and recalibrate my thinking on the BDS movement, and
what its acceptance means for Israel, the Palestinians, and true justice, I
decided to pay the sixteen shekels required, and see the Old City from a
vantage point I had yet to experience.
Walking on top of the walls of the Old City is not a task
for the lazy or easily fatigued. As I moved across the centuries-old rocks that
formed the walls, moving north from the Jaffa Gate, then east, toward the
Damascus Gate, I was barely able to keep my balance at times, and had to be
careful not to sprain my ankle as I walked over the uneven surface. As I moved
along, under the blazing sun, I was able to stop and peer over into a part of
the Old City normally hidden from view. I was able to see into the “backyards”
of the homes within the Old City, and as I did so, I wondered how many of the
people living in those homes could have such a radically different view of the
world than do I—and most in the Western world—about freedom and democracy, justice
and the law. I suppose I should explain.
Walking upon the Old City walls headed north from Jaffa
Gate, and then east toward the Damascus Gate, places one, after walking a few
minutes, above the Muslim Quarter. Living within its confines are many Muslim
families who identify with the Arab and Islamic cause, and who, honestly, do
not subscribe the Western or Israeli worldview on how societies should be
ordered. I knew, looking down upon the Muslim Quarter from atop the Old City
walls, that if I were to descend into that Quarter, I would find many people
who would not share my understanding of human rights, religious liberty, or the
rule of law.
A Sign on the Road to Jericho Warning of the Dangers Ahead |
Moving along further, with these thoughts heavy on my
mind—and the Dome of the Rock glistening high atop the Temple Mount to my
right—I encountered three Israeli security personnel (I am not sure if they
were IDF, Shin-Bet or the police) just beyond the Damascus Gate, at a
lesser-known entrance to the Old City, Herod’s Gate. They stood there, atop the
walls, heavily armed and ever vigilant. As I approached their position, I
nodded, and then made a wrong turn. I was immediately informed that the
staircase I was hoping to descend was sealed off, and then pointed to another
staircase leading in another direction.
The security personnel were all business, but also kind and
helpful to me, an obvious visitor, an obviously American visitor to their city.
Intending to return to the Jaffa Gate by making my way back through the
labyrinth of the Old City streets, I asked one of the security personnel what
would be the best way of doing that—how to get through the Muslim Quarter
below, back to the Christian, Jewish or Armenian Quarters, on the other side of
the city.
She promptly pointed the opposite way, outside the Old City walls and
said, “You need to go that way.”
“Is it not safe for me to go that way?” I asked, gesturing toward the Muslim
Quarter below, the streets teeming with people, mostly of Arab origin, living
in the shadow of Islam’s third holiest site, where I knew that my faith and
ideals were mostly rejected by the population. “I can’t go that way?”
“Let me put it this way,” she said back, in perfect English. “We don’t go down
there.”
I nodded and said, “Then I trust your judgment.”
I made my way down from atop Herod’s Gate and walked along
the sidewalk on the outside of the Old City and thought about the encounter and
conversation I’d just had. I had just witnessed, and experienced, in real life,
the difference between a society where the rule of law stands absolute, and a
society where often the rule of law is a foreign concept. That duly appointed
security personnel would not go into a portion of the city they were employed
to protect, for fear of violence or offending someone by their presence,
brought into sharp focus for me my somewhat vague understanding that a respect
for the law as a higher standard is not a reality in many places, including in
Jerusalem.
On Top of the Old City Walls |
My experiences in Israel, so far, and the research and
writing that I have done for JIJ, have served to reinforce in my mind the
desperate need that our world has for more and more people who understand the
need for the rule of law throughout the world. We need more lawyers and
advocates who are willing to go to places—like the Old City of Jerusalem—and
fight for the rule of law and human rights. Until the day police officers,
charged with the protection of all people within their jurisdictions, can
safely walk into any place without fearing a riot ensuing, there will be a need
for people to go and uphold, teach, and demonstrate the principles of justice.
The fact that my personal safety was considered to be at
risk by simply walking into a portion of the city where my culture, faith and
physical appearance could trump the rule of law reminded me, in no uncertain
terms, that standing for justice is not a career, but a calling. And it is a
calling that needs to be heard by more and more people, until justice reigns
not only in the Western world, but in all sectors of society and around the
globe, including in the shadow of the Dome of the Rock in the Old City of
Jerusalem, Israel.
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