Chapter 13
Usama, Adil, and Zuhdi push open a creaking wooden door into a filthy, paved courtyard. A bucket of rubbish oozes black liquid, and a four‑year‑old girl sits on the ground scrubbing a cloth in a drain, staring intently at Usama, which unsettles him. Adil comforts the girl with a piece of coconut, asks about her brothers, and learns they are outside in the street. The trio climbs the stairs to the top room where a woman in her forties, heavy‑set with discolored skin and gold bracelets, greets them harshly with pious formulas. Inside, Abu Sabir lies on an iron bed under piles of covers, his injured hand exposed. He attempts to sit up; Adil helps him back down and whispers to him. The woman places an extra pillow under Abu Sabir’s head. Adil introduces Usama as his cousin and the gathering turns to a lengthy discussion about compensation for Abu Sabir’s injury and the broader issue of unemployment under occupation. Adil argues forcefully that compensation is a legal right despite the lack of a work permit, while Usama grows more depressed, reflecting on defeat, occupation, and the resilience of the Palestinian people, invoking Che Guevara, Shaikh Imam, Neruda, and Job. Abu Sabir asks, “What’s new outside? Will there be war or not?” Usama replies that the outcome depends on the people inside, repeating the line despite Abu Sabir’s prompting to tell Adil. Zuhdi interjects demanding a direct answer about war, and Usama finally says a war will come but no one knows when. Zuhdi explodes, lamenting five years of stalemate, comparing the current situation unfavorably even to the “touz of Kuwait,” and voices his limits of patience, citing daily Arabist insults, international politics, and the suffering of Palestinians (homes destroyed, camps crowded, forced prostitution). He implores Adil to tell the “people inside” how they suffer. After a heated tirade, Usama stands abruptly and declares “Good‑bye all!” Adil remains motionless. Zuhdi asks where Usama is going; Abu Sabir grabs Adil, urging him to bring Usama back because he hasn’t had coffee. Adil replies calmly that it is not his fault, blaming Zuhdi for angering Usama. Abu Sabir blames Zuhdi for anger, while Adil claims Zuhdi only spoke truth. The conversation devolves into accusations about who made Usama upset and what he wanted to hear. Abu Sabir suggests Usama only wants “nice Abu Zayd stories,” and Adil says he knows none. Zuhdi continues brooding, calling himself an ass and accusing Usama of imposing ideas, expressing frustration that “they don’t hear us” and questioning who can be spoken to. The scene ends with lingering tension and unresolved anger among the cousins.