August 18, 2003
Elizabeth went down into Ramallah to do some shopping; at al-Manara (the city center) she saw a gathering of people, a small demonstration in the works. She gathered with other onlookers to see what was happening. The Syndicate of Palestinian Journalists had organized a memorial march for Mazen Da'na, a Reuters cameraman and the second Palestinian journalist to be killed by US forces occupying Iraq. According to the official US account, a soldier mistook the Da'na's camera for a grenade launcher. It was to be the award-winning cameraman's last day in Baghdad.
Elizabeth moved on to her errands, running across a less somber scene a few streets away. August seems to be prime wedding season, and various wedding transportation options (horse and carriage, Model-T-like car decked out with white flowers, etc.) periodically appear, advertising themselves on the streets. Today Elizabeth found a carriage with fez-ed attendants particularly appealing.
Meanwhile, Marthame was back home, working on computer. At night we migrated like spawning fish to good company at local restaurant and bar Stones.