THE FAMILY IS DRIVING SLOWLY, deliberately, peeking out of their windows, until they see two children standing in the dirt road. The father stops the car and rolls down the glass. The mother rummages in her purse as he turns to their children. We watch the rest in slow motion: the arm stretching out of the window, the biscuit between two manicured fingers, and the Palestinian boy’s dirty, grasping hands. Three beautiful daughters in the backseat observe the scene carefully. The father asks them, “Who wants to feed the Bedouins?” [https://thebaffler.com/latest/the-end-of-enforced-silence-hawa](https://thebaffler.com/latest/the-end-of-enforced-silence-hawa)