My uncle’s name is Muhammad al-Tannah. He is 37 years old and is from Gaza City.
Before the genocide, he lived in Sheikh Radwan and worked as a civil lawyer.
After the genocide, his fate so drastically changed that I have come to think of his story as more than a single story of one man, but as representative of the disasters and miseries Israel has inflicted on our land and our people.
My uncle is very dear to my heart. I have always seen him as an elegant man, a professional who is skilled in his career.
This past August, he started to sell juice to support his family, making $3 a day. I never imagined that such a low wage existed, much less that such a wage might support an entire family. ….more
