Constructing chaos     Stateless Nation: Sandi Hilal and Alessandro Petti 

Architect Omar Yusef's tortured, twisted buildings are a response to the physical and psychological devastation around him. He talks to Sandi Hilal and Alssandro Petti.

 

"Occupation and urban space"

 

Is it difficult to work as an architect in Palestine?

 

Like every other Palestinian in the West Bank and Gaza, I am living under a military occupation. I am checked everywhere I go. I cannot follow a building I am constructing in Gaza, because they almost always refuse to allow me to enter. To follow a building site in Ramallah, every morning I have to check that there is no military curfew - and later on, I might not be allowed to pass through all the checkpoints. So there is no way I can plan my day as a European architect might do. Going from Bethlehem to Ramallah should normally take 30 minutes, today it takes a whole day – and that’s if you can even get there. This creates unexpected situations that become sources of inspiration for my buildings. I often doubt whether architecture is the best instrument to communicate such content and feeling, but it is the only instrument I have.

 

 

How has the situation in Palestine influenced your architecture?

 

When I started working in Palestine, I wondered about the meaning of creating architecture in this place. My concern was to find a means, a language, to communicate through architecture. I began to consider buildings as sculpture. I watched what was happening around me, the urban and architectural context, the unplanned architecture of East Jerusalem. I took this way of building as a lesson, I learned to make architecture through something which did not apparently look like architecture. Discussions in Palestine are often reduced to conversations about symmetry, columns and arches. I often find myself talking to a client who wants to build arches, trying to convince him that arches are more in the Roman than the Islamic tradition. Whereas in my sketches - I don’t know how or why - architecture undergoes twists to reach an unstable form. I am attracted by what surrounds me, by the instability and devastation of the houses. I’ve wondered for example, what has happened to my values? Which new signs should we make for a contemporary culture? Is it possible to think of our extraordinary past, without forgetting our contemporary identity, our everyday life? I have great appreciation for those of my colleagues who work on historical buildings, but I perceive a tearing emptiness in thinking about contemporary architecture in Palestine. Our experiences of everyday life are experiences of fragmentation and spontaneity. It’s sufficient to observe Jerusalem to understand. The Palestinian population is not allowed to build new houses, even if the demand for them is great. So, during the Jewish Passover, when council employees are on holiday, the Palestinians in Jerusalem put together a house in a few days, forced into illegality by discriminatory rules, by the absurd distinction between Jews and not-Jews. I try to observe this by changing the viewpoint, recognising in this behaviour a true human instinct to survive. If law does not respect life, life destroys the law. There has to be reciprocity between law and life, otherwise the law is endlessly violated. It is a matter of survival.

 

How have you interpreted this urban and social condition in your architecture?

 

My buildings have twisted walls, always on the edge of collapse. Urban planning does not exist for Palestinians. Planning is only used by the Israeli authorities to build new settlements. Thus the Palestinian town must develop itself as it can. I have tried to learn from the transformations of this sort of town.

 

Entering Ramallah, facing the refugee camp of Qalandia, there is a strange building you worked on, with a façade that seems ready to collapse . . .

 

When I was put in charge of a large building for the Red Cross, ten floors had already been built for many different uses; a cultural centre, a large theatre, a conference hall, a hotel, even a school. Then I asked: what do you want me to make, gracious interiors featuring nice holes for windows? I accepted the challenge of a banal commission, helped by the fact that my commissioners did not know exactly what kind of uses the building had to have, and how each floor had to look. This gave me the freedom to think of the façade separately from its use. Observing the refugee camps, and thinking of the history of the Red Cross and its continuous commitment to war zones, I thought of patching pieces of wall onto the building frame. The result looks like it has just been bombarded, exactly like the refugee camp opposite it.

 

Using different materials, piled one on top of the other, employed as the local technology allows, this technique expresses the kind of life that survives in the most difficult places, like the refugee camp, a challenge to the culture of death. While we were completing the building, many people asked me if there was something wrong, didn’t I realise that the walls were twisted? I appreciated that people were debating the building, and starting from that, they were discussing of the role of the Red Cross. It was an intriguing idea to create a building almost like a sculpture in a fragmented landscape, rather like the culture of the Palestinian diaspora. Scattered around the world, Palestinian culture lacks unity. However this was the challenge, to create a feeling of unity out of the fragments, a new cultural approach. Only by observing contemporary Palestinian reality is it possible to create and contemplate contemporary Palestinian culture.

 

Is it possible to define a Palestinian identity today?

 

If I observe Jerusalem, I see a city that has shown hospitality to many cultures, and when I wonder who the Palestinians are, my answer is that they are the people who have resisted the domination of various others. So Palestinian culture is the result of many influences. This positive feature is evident within the city: houses are built next to historical buildings, a roof leans against an old wall, it’s just like a giant archaeological site. We find different levels, an identity that reveals itself as a collage. I like to think of the Palestinian identity as one that continuously overcomes existing values to find new ones, which expresses the contradictions of the historical period.

 

How do documents influence Palestinian life?

 

When I went to study abroad, I had a Jordanian passport and an Israeli travel document. With these papers, I could not travel outside my own country without lots of forward planning. Once, for example, I was invited to a seminar in Paris. I went to the French embassy, where they did not really understand that I had an Israeli document, which had been given to me by the Israeli authority, but for Palestinians: otherwise, I would have obtained my visa in half an hour. Once they discovered I was Palestinian, they told me I should have requested the visa six months in advance. All Palestinians feel somehow that nothing is normal for them. Even moving around or simply living in our own world is far from normal for us Palestinians. You are always a Palestinian - someone who is odd. Our wish for normality expresses itself in our longing for a passport that actually recognises our civil rights. We’d like to get the same treatment as everyone else at an airport, and not always this special treatment.

 

Can you tell us more about the special treatment of Palestinians in Jerusalem?

 

Palestinians who live in Jerusalem cannot live abroad for longer than three years, or they lose their right to live in Jerusalem. Their identity card would be withdrawn. It’s pure folly. Isn’t this my hometown after all? Where can I go if I can’t come back to my own town? The Palestinians are always out of place, even in their own land. I always tell my Israeli friends that they shouldn’t be surprised that Palestinians live in illegality – for us, it’s the only way to survive. My job, for example, requires me to supervise the building sites in Ramallah and Bethlehem. That means I have to cross many checkpoints, and if these are closed, I am forced to cross the borders illegally, in order to go on working and living.

 

 

The Israeli Occupation finds its clearest expression in the transformations of the territory, and the city of Jerusalem is the epicentre of such transformations. Since the Occupation started in 1967, there’s been progressive colonialisation, with Israeli settlements strategically placed on the hills. All the planning policies have been in favour of the Israeli occupiers. So, alongside well-linked settlements with high-tech services, Arab villages survive, absolutely overlooked, with no services from the council. In Berlin, there has been such a wave of enthusiasm, and investments everywhere after reunification, whereas reunified Jerusalem has not only kept its forms of separation, but is building new, crueller ones. It is enough to look at the physical space to realise this. The new highways connecting new settlements have been used to separate the Palestinian zones one from another. So, along the highway that follows the path of the 1967 wall, it is clear how, even if the wall is not there anymore, the town is still heavily segregated.

 

Jerusalem has been transformed into a collection of Palestinian ghettos with Christians and Muslims, and Jewish ghettos. The common public spaces, which should connect different areas of the city to service all the citizens, are instead used as ghetto-ising tools. In the Palestinian part of the city, the only public services built by the municipality are the police headquarters and the prison. The public institutions in the Palestinian sector serve as intimidation, they are there as threats. Even more extreme is what is happening in Ramallah and Bethlehem, where space development is only vertical because the Israeli authorities prevent any natural expansion, while Jewish settlements continue to occupy the land. So on one side, there are people who are forced to live in dense clusters, and on the other side, a far smaller number of people occupying a much wider area of land. These are places of apartheid. Investments are only available for the Jews, with special terms to build public houses at low prices, whereas building sites are forbidden for the Palestinians - which forces them to live in ghettos. As a consequence, many decide to abandon their homeland. Such is the Israeli strategy for ‘solving’ the Palestinian issue.

 

The Occupation is the largest problem at any level, from social to urban, from economic to judicial. I think some separation is needed, to restore equality and respect, but not separation as segregation in boxes, and a slow suffocation of the people inside the boxes. The end of the Occupation is the most important thing to create life and development. While life is denied by the Occupation, people feel oppressed and this fosters turmoil. We don’t need to talk about whether violence is justified or not, of course no violence is justified; but violence is inevitable until we can restore a division founded on equality and respect. Jerusalem should be a town shared by two states, otherwise ruthless Israeli control and Palestinian ghettos full of social and economic problems will endure. If the Jerusalem issue is not solved, the Palestinian issue can’t be solved. Jerusalem is the crucible of the conflict: if the conflict is not solved in a fair way here, we will retreat from any possible solution, we will delay it.

 

Should a wall separate the future Palestinian state from Israel?

 

The old city of Jerusalem is special because a wall surrounds it. Walls are sometimes positive and sometimes negative. There are people who think that walls are positive, because they make for good neighbours. But I think it is necessary for walls to have holes in them, a place for the neighbours to communicate to avoid complete segregation. Walls without holes become small prisons. Walls are just instruments to shape the space, what is good or bad is the meaning we give them. In a certain sense, we would need walls to build a Palestinian state, to find ourselves, to be separated, to be able to walk on our own, to separately face problems. I do not imagine that the Palestinian society would be the ideal society, however I was happy when - during the Oslo process - an autonomous Palestinian identity was being built. We need to face our problems on our own, and it’s a process, it’s not possible to be immediately ready for a new situation. We need elections, and if we are not happy with our government we need to be able to change it.

 

Now the checkpoints are walls, walls with a small hole where there is a soldier, like the tiny window of a prison cell. All these walls have transformed the West Bank into a large prison, into a series of cells. Moving in this land, you look forward to and hope to find a breach in the wall, to overcome it somehow, you hope the door is not barred. I use walls in my architecture, of course, but I do not know why they are always twisted, with holes. Maybe it is because I find inspiration in the demolished and destroyed land. From Jenin to Al-Moqata in Ramallah, wherever you turn your eyes you find twisted walls, destroyed houses that you cannot believe are still standing, whole floors suspended over empty spaces, without walls but still containing a sofa and TV, sights that no engineer would be able to calculate. I was in shock when I came back to Ramallah after the last raid of the Israeli army, and I found my building fully in harmony with the demolished landscape. Thus walls are good if they have many holes. If they serve to set your limits, you know that is your space; but such walls should surround us without being dominated by others. This is what the Palestinians mean as the end of the Occupation, it is a cultural demand. Walls that are too high, without holes, simply create ghettos of humiliation; they are not good walls.   

 

What is your dream?

 

My dream is to be normal - even if, frankly, I enjoy living in such abnormality. I have to live with the abnormal, so I have to see it as an adventure rather than complaining about it. I’d love to see many more architects working with these conditions, able to express their hardships until the Occupation is finally be over. Anyway, I dream of the day when I am finally able to plan, to construct urban spaces different from those I shape today. Meanwhile, I dream of escaping from this condition on the edge of survival.

 

Omar Yusef is an architect and lecturer at the Architecture Department of Birzeit University, West Bank

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