Palestine Scholars

Murdered in the Gaza Genocide

Honoring the lives and legacies of Palestinian academics whose voices have been silenced

Son of more than my father

How alone you were

The wheat is bitter

In the fields of others

And the water tastes of salt

The clouds are steel

And this star can scar

And you have to live and be alive

And in exchange for an olive

Have to give your skin

How alone you were