What Trump’s Board of Peace really means for the future of Palestine.

On “The Voice of Hind Rajab” and the limits of Western cinema

On “The Voice of Hind Rajab” and the limits of Western cinema

How the crisis leaves Gaza’s 2 million people more friendless, isolated, and vulnerable than ever before.

How the crisis leaves Gaza’s 2 million people more friendless, isolated, and vulnerable than ever before.

A poem

The language of ceasefire has been repurposed in Gaza: It no longer describes a pause in violence but rather a mechanism for managing it.

The language of ceasefire has been repurposed in Gaza: It no longer describes a pause in violence but rather a mechanism for managing it.

The language of ceasefire has been repurposed in Gaza: It no longer describes a pause in violence but rather a mechanism for managing it.

In the three months since the US unveiled a 20-point Gaza plan, more than 400 Palestinians have been killed and thousands injured in near-daily Israeli attacks. Gaza has been fragmented, with Israel c...

A subway encounter with a stranger

A meeting between Benjamin Netanyahu and Donald Trump may determine whether the agreement advances—or hardens into a permanent order.

A meeting between Benjamin Netanyahu and Donald Trump may determine whether the agreement advances—or hardens into a permanent order.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Life under Israel’s all-encompassing surveillance regime.

Every movement that claimed to speak for Palestinians has failed them. The next chapter must belong to those who have endured the devastation.

For Palestinians forced out of Gaza, survival means bearing a second trauma: the endless dislocation of exile.

Through the story of a boy who lost everything, we tell the truth about a people who continue to live.

In Gaza, where displaced children play games called “air strike” and act out death, the lack of mental-health resources has become another emergency.

I’ve lost more than words can hold and I refuse to let the world dress that up as strength.

I’ve lost more than words can hold and I refuse to let the world dress that up as strength.

On why Ms. Rachel’s stand for the children in Gaza gave Palestinian parents like me hope.

On why Ms. Rachel’s stand for the children in Gaza gave Palestinian parents like me hope.

Mohammed Mhawish, a reporter who left Gaza a year ago with his family, talks to a young woman in Gaza about how she manages her hunger. Israel blockaded all food from Gaza for more than two month...

Mohammed Mhawish, a reporter who left Gaza a year ago with his family, talks to a young woman in Gaza about how she manages her hunger. Israel blockaded all food from Gaza for more than two month...

For many in Gaza, death isn't always the worst outcome.

In Gaza, the journalist and the civilian are often one and the same — both targets, both testimonies.

What we are witnessing now in Gaza is not a famine of nature. It is famine as a weapon of mass destruction.

Most of the stories that brought me here were written in darkness — literal and figurative — without power, protection, and barely enough to survive. This honor is for those who kept writing anyway.

Traumatized and weary, journalists in Gaza file stories between airstrikes, capturing what remains of lives and landscapes before they, too, are erased.

I tried to hold on to you, to keep you from slipping away, but all I have left are memories.

In the aftermath of war, Gaza's people are picking up the pieces—of their homes, their families, and their lives. These 20 snapshots show what survival looks like and what it costs.

A Palestinian father and journalist writes from exile on what the pause in fighting means, and the damage it cannot undo

A Palestinian father and journalist writes from exile on what the pause in fighting means, and the damage it cannot undo

The weight of his absence presses on me daily, a relentless reminder of the void he left behind.