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/ February 3, 2026

How to Survive in a House Without Walls

After their home was obliterated, Rasha Abou Jalal and her family remain determined to build a new one, even if it must be built out of nothing.

Rasha Abou Jalal

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This tent was what passed as a home for Rasha Abou Jalal and her family when the ceasefire began in October 2025.

This piece is part of A Day for Gaza, an initiative in which The Nation has turned over its website exclusively to voices from the Gaza Strip. You can find all of the work in the series here.

We—my husband and our five children—did not return home this past October, after a ceasefire paused the bloody Israeli war that stretched for two years. There was, to be more precise, no home to return to; it was obliterated in the first weeks of the war. No traces remain. We have only the memories now.

This article was translated by Rayan El Amine.

As of this writing, we have settled in a rented house in the south of Gaza City—though “house” is a generous description. It is the remnants of a home. There are no walls here; it is a shelter that itself seems ambivalent toward our habitation. Our children run wild through a living room that opens directly onto rubble, so the threat of their falling through the ruins is always imminent.

I still remember my husband’s gaze as we prepared to move into the house. Looking around, he said, “We can’t possibly live here, but we’ll build a home, even if it must be built out of nothing.”

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He began gathering old scraps of wood and nylon. Enlisting the help of a few friends who were craftsmen, he fastened wooden planks to the wall and stretched nylon over the hollow gaps, creating a makeshift cover to protect our children.

The walls are flimsy, trembling violently in the breeze. But this is all we have. Despite the ceasefire, Israel has prohibited building materials from entering the Strip. There is no cement, no steel, no real tools to build with.

Still, my husband didn’t wait. He kneaded red clay with water and, with the help of those same friends, pasted the mixture over the holes that had formed …
How to Survive in a House Without Walls This affects the entire country. Log In Email * Password * Remember Me Forgot Your Password? Log In New to The Nation? Subscribe Print subscriber? Activate your online access Skip to content Skip to footer How to Survive in a House Without Walls Magazine Newsletters Subscribe Log In Search Subscribe Donate Magazine Latest Archive Podcasts Newsletters Sections Politics World Economy Culture Books & the Arts The Nation About Events Contact Us Advertise Current Issue World / February 3, 2026 How to Survive in a House Without Walls After their home was obliterated, Rasha Abou Jalal and her family remain determined to build a new one, even if it must be built out of nothing. Rasha Abou Jalal Share Copy Link Facebook X (Twitter) Bluesky Pocket Email Ad Policy This tent was what passed as a home for Rasha Abou Jalal and her family when the ceasefire began in October 2025. This piece is part of A Day for Gaza, an initiative in which The Nation has turned over its website exclusively to voices from the Gaza Strip. You can find all of the work in the series here. We—my husband and our five children—did not return home this past October, after a ceasefire paused the bloody Israeli war that stretched for two years. There was, to be more precise, no home to return to; it was obliterated in the first weeks of the war. No traces remain. We have only the memories now. This article was translated by Rayan El Amine. As of this writing, we have settled in a rented house in the south of Gaza City—though “house” is a generous description. It is the remnants of a home. There are no walls here; it is a shelter that itself seems ambivalent toward our habitation. Our children run wild through a living room that opens directly onto rubble, so the threat of their falling through the ruins is always imminent. I still remember my husband’s gaze as we prepared to move into the house. Looking around, he said, “We can’t possibly live here, but we’ll build a home, even if it must be built out of nothing.” A Day for Gaza A Ceasefire in Name Only Mohammed R. Mhawish The Gaza Street That Refuses to Die Ali Skaik A Catalog of Gaza’s Loss Deema Hattab My Sister’s Death Still Echoes Inside Me Asmaa Dwaima What Gaza’s Photographers Have Seen Huda Skaik How to Survive in a House Without Walls Rasha Abou Jalal What Edward Said Teaches Us About Gaza Alaa Alqaisi What Happens to the Educators When the Schools Have Been Destroyed? Ismail Nofal At the Doorstep of Tomorrow Engy Abdelal “We Have Covered Events No Human Can Bear” Ola Al Asi He began gathering old scraps of wood and nylon. Enlisting the help of a few friends who were craftsmen, he fastened wooden planks to the wall and stretched nylon over the hollow gaps, creating a makeshift cover to protect our children. The walls are flimsy, trembling violently in the breeze. But this is all we have. Despite the ceasefire, Israel has prohibited building materials from entering the Strip. There is no cement, no steel, no real tools to build with. Still, my husband didn’t wait. He kneaded red clay with water and, with the help of those same friends, pasted the mixture over the holes that had formed …
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