My name is Kamel Last week I bought A television set. Next week
I'll buy a fridge and, who knows, Maybe next month I'll make enough to buy a
washing machine (fully automatic). There's no end to my ambition.
Perhaps I should have signed that petition the camp had sent the
military governor for the hundredth time begging for electricity. Still I was
too busy hauling gravel for that superhighway connecting East Jerusalem with Tel
Aviv. Besides, I would have been fired. Ahmad signed and he was. He never bought
a television set.