GAZA CITY, Gaza Strip — I live alone in my office. My wife and two young children moved in with her father after our apartment was shattered. The neighborhood mosque, where I have prayed since I was a child, had its roof blown off. All the government buildings on my beat have been obliterated.
And, on the story goes: Destruction, deprivation, misery. And, the fault entirely rests on Hamas. The time has come for Hamas to realize they are doing nothing to advance the establishment of a Palestinian state and sue for peace. Eternal peace; not hudna.