The human cost of covering a war (with millennial sarcasm)
Because nothing says “peace in the Middle East” like a hospital converted into a military target and a list of dead journalists that looks like the most macabre top 10 on Spotify. This Thursday, the Israeli Army decided that four Palestinian journalists were superfluous in the script of this eternal conflict, adding them to the 226 media casualties since October. The pretext? That there was a “terrorist” among the stretchers. Spoiler: the local press is not buying the argument.
The names behind the figures (that no one cares about)
Ahmed Qaljah, the photographer who died recording what no influencer would dare to upload to Instagram. Suleiman Hajaj and Ismail Badá, the Palestine Today TV correspondents who are now trending topics for the wrong reasons. Samir al Rifai, from the Shams agency, whose last report was his own farewell. And Yousef al Najala, murdered in May but included in this tragic combo as a bonus track. Because in Gaza even death has DLC.
The Israel Defense Forces (IDF), in their role as Netflix villains, admitted the bombing but with the classic: “He was a terrorist.” According to their version, the hospital housed a Hamas “command center.” Curious how they always find more creative justifications than the writers of Stranger Things. Meanwhile, the Gazan authorities – controlled by Hamas, because this is a game of thrones with missiles – count 54,650 dead. A figure that exceeds the capacity of Coachella, but without the hype.
The media circus (where clowns wear bulletproof vests)
Here the only “balance” that matters is the number of deaths vs. likes. The attacks of October 7—1,200 Israelis killed, 250 kidnapped—were the prologue to this season of The Walking Dead in real version. Now, with 125,500 injured, Gaza looks like the backstage of a Travis Scott concert, but without the music. And while the UN issues reports that no one reads, journalists risk their lives to document a conflict that the world sees between TikTok stories.
Moral? In this war, the only truth is that the press is still the easiest target. Governments change, speeches are recycled, but fallen photographers only get a tweet of condolence and a forgotten hashtag in 24 hours.
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