I ACCUSE!!!!!!!!!!!

I know it's too late to write about my first teacher Mansour Thabet
The latest dramatic events in the Gaza strip don’t enable us to follow up our plans and order.
The death became natural matter and the people remember their dead people for a while and wait for new death!
Regarding the death of mansour, I think it's different…to be killed by an Israeli shell or bullet, it's natural in this silly conflict…and to be a victim of Hamas or faith bullets is also normal after the bloody war between the two sides!!!
But being a victim to all these sides is a very strange matter!!!
My first teacher mansour was killed by all the sides: Israel and his comrades.
He was suffering from cancer and he needed to enter Israel for the chemical treatment
But Israel refused to give him the permission to pass the borders…(he used to pass these borders to prisons and jails only and he spent 20 years there!!!!!)
After efforts made by some human rights activists the high court allowed him to enter Israel as a patient not a prisoner this time!
When some comrades began to prepare his transformation medical papers, they faced a lot of obstacles made by routines and berucratic procedures…
60 days passed while he was waiting on his cold bed…smiling and looking ironically to his visitors!!!!!!!
In other cases, if someone wants to prepare similar papers for medical teeth evaluation in any place all over the world, he can do it easily and very quickly!
Some comrades delt with mansour situation as a hopeless case!
Others didn’t do their best! (Some of them are doctors and know well that in his case time is the soul!!!!

But the most painful that some of them wished him quick death!
Any way, finally mansour was allowed to go to his death…he received some chemical treatment and returned back to Gaza…to death!!!
He was lying in the same cold bed…looking the same blaming and ironic look...he said goodbye to all those friends …students and left silently!
All people around did their best to organize great ceremony to Mansur but I looked in his eyes on the great portray; they were keeping the same look of ironic and blaming!!!