IT was raining heavily outside. In a dingy room of an Israeli prison, drenched and chilled to the bone, I was awaiting death. Grazing my shoulder on and off was the muzzle of an M-60 machine gun. The soldier who was in his mid-20s screamed, “What were you doing there? Are you not the guy who was painting the wall?” Neither I could say ‘‘no’’ nor could I nod. The only response that came from my panicked heart was: “Can you stop playing with the trigger? I am really afraid.”
I spent only one day in the prison but it seemed like years to me.
I will never forget that July of 2018. Growing up in Italy, a country with a fascist past, the issue of Palestine always resonated with me. Their rights to safeguard their home cannot be snatched away. As an artist whose politics is reflected through art, I sided with their cause. I reached Jerusalem not to become a hero or a martyr, I just wanted to know people and observe their lives closely. And what I witnessed was an unending apartheid.
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