Why I Haven't Visited the United States Again!

I visited the continent of evil, which no prophet has stepped on, in 2002. It is the result of mass migration from Europe, the mother continent of evil, and it has not been reached by prophets either. Most of those who migrated to it were the oppressed in Europe, only to turn, a few centuries later, into the capital of oppression, racism, and waging wars against other peoples.

The visit was arranged for a Palestinian media delegation to get to know the United States, and from the schedule of the visit and the timing of the meetings, it seems that it was organized by American Likudists, as any meeting involved a Zionist who was ideologically biased in schools, Congress, and universities.

At the State Department, there was a meeting with a political analyst who appears daily on the misleading channel Al-Jazeera (which is media-wise similar to the island of Ibn Sixty Thief) claiming to be an independent researcher, but he was actually a formal employee in the State Department and an extremist Zionist. I asked him why Al-Jazeera presents you as an independent researcher, and he did not answer.

In one of the classes in an upper secondary school, two Jewish students asked us questions, and they seemed understanding of the answers, so I realized that they were young and had not yet been subjected to brainwashing. In a university in Ohio, we were met by a Zionist media professor, and in New York, we visited a center for protecting journalists, where the director was a Zionist wearing a bow tie. While I was explaining to him how a journalist was killed in Nablus a few days earlier at point-blank range, he was staring outside through his skyscraper window and said, "Oh, I haven't heard of that!" So we withdrew, disgusted by his malice.

We visited several states, the last of which was Florida, where we were told that there would be a meeting with Jeb Bush, the brother of President Bush the Younger. However, I refused to go so as not to meet another extremist, preferring instead to search for relatives of mine there. I was told that the meeting with Jeb was enjoyable, as the man was frank and criticized his brother the president, saying that their mother called him "the dummy"; how odd it was that he became president.

When I returned, I wrote my impressions about the visit, saying that the United States is beautiful from the plane, with plains, mountains, and skyscrapers, but when you land on the ground, you find yourself walking on Zionists no matter where you turn. The one who organized the program wanted to tell us that Palestine is not only occupied by Zionists, but by the United States as well; there is no hope for you.

After publishing my article, I received a call from the consulate in Jerusalem informing me that the cultural attaché at the consulate wanted to visit me at my office. At the appointed time, I arrived at my office as usual at eight in the morning, and there were black armored SUVs in front of the newspaper building. I asked in surprise, and I was told that they were marines who arrived early and conducted a search of the area. I called a Palestinian journalist who works at the consulate, and he told me it was ordinary protection procedures for diplomats, and they would arrive at noon. The diplomats arrived, and we sat down while the guards stood at the door outside and left the door open for security reasons, as they said. I thoroughly refuted points from a black book distributed by Netanyahu at the United Nations about what he called Palestinian incitement, and "Al-Hayat Al-Jadida" received 40 points of it; I refuted them all and said that they translate as they please and that you are believing them. I suggested that it would be better if you translated what we write as well as what they write. It was agreed to form a tripartite committee to monitor incitement from both sides under the auspices of the American ambassador, and the committee held one meeting where the Israeli side raised some questions, asked for more time to respond, and did not answer them. No other meetings were held.

In the end, I was casually offered by the consulate to arrange a second visit to the United States alone that differed from the previous one. She said in surprise, "Did you not like anything about us except the view from the sky?" So, I declined the invitation again and received several other invitations that I also refused. Why should I endure the hassle of traveling to meet Zionists in America when they are right in front of me here?