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Book Review: The Martyrs Are Not Numbers

Saif Bakir

27 Apr 2026

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In times of war and genocidal massacres, the executioner always seeks to strip victims of their humanity, to erase their features, and to reduce the souls that were extinguished and the dreams that were buried into nothing more than cold numbers scrolling across breaking news tickers.

From the heart of this pain, and from beneath the rubble of collapsed homes, was born the book "The Martyrs Are Not Numbers" by Gazan writer Yasmine Anbar — a work that stands as a historical, literary, and human document, one that refuses this deliberate erasure.

The book, whose threads were woven under the fire of bombardment across 300 days of genocide in Gaza, is not merely an elegy for the departed. Rather, as Sheikh Hamid Al-Ahmar, Chairman of the Board of the International Jerusalem Foundation, described it in his foreword: "a gateway of memory, and an attempt to resurrect a hundred faces, a hundred dreams, and a hundred lights that never went out.

The author employed a unique and deeply affecting technique through first-person narration — the voice of "I" — in which each martyr speaks for themselves, as though recounting their own story from the heavens above or from beneath the rubble.

With remarkable skill, the writer weaves together precise journalistic documentation — names of places, dates, massacres, professions — with a refined and tender literary sensibility. This stylistic choice creates a state of profound emotional identification, drawing the reader into the final moments of each martyr as though breathing alongside them in their last, severed breaths.

The Book's Major Themes: A Mosaic of Palestinian Pain

The book presents a hundred stories spanning every segment of Gazan society and the diaspora, painting a complete portrait of a people being annihilated:

1- Stolen Childhoods and Buried Dreams:

The book shines a light on children as the greatest victims of this holocaust, through heartbreaking stories of dreams crushed beneath tank treads:

Hind Rajab: the little girl who summed up her dreams and treasured possessions in a long list — soap bubbles, beautiful stories, dresses, and rainbows — before the occupier assassinated her with 335 bullets.

Awni Al-Dous: the boy who dreamed of reaching one million subscribers on his YouTube channel, a dream that was only fulfilled after the rubble had swallowed him whole.

Zain Arouk: the child who had memorized the Quran, whose skull was shattered by an airdropped aid parachute he had been waiting for, hoping to ease his siblings' hunger.

Omar Sharaf: the infant his parents waited seventeen years to welcome into the world, who departed at just four months old.

Hamza Al-Hassan: the boy who dreamed of becoming an astronaut, hoping to escape the suffocating siege of Gaza on a rocket of his own, so that the universe might hold what Gaza could not.

Malak Haniyeh: who reached out to the sky for a loaf of bread, and received a missile on the morning of Eid.

2- Knights of Truth and Guardians of the Word: Journalists and Writers:

The book devotes generous space to documenting the sacrifices of those who paid with their blood for the sake of conveying the image and the word:

Refaat Al-Areer: the writer and academic whose celebrated declaration "I am not a number" rang out as a defiant cry, alongside poet Heba Abu Nada, whose final tweet stands as a testament to the holocaust.

Anas Al-Sharif: the voice of the north, whom they silenced by killing him and tearing out the very eye that had recorded their crimes.

Ismail Al-Ghoul: whose head was severed from his body in an attempt to silence his voice — alongside Mustafa Thuraya, photographer Mariam Abu Dagga, and writer Amina Hamid.

3- The White Army and Angels of Humanity: Doctors and Paramedics:

The book documents the occupation's deliberate targeting of scientific and medical elites in order to erase the Palestinian mind and body:

Professor Sufyan Tayeh: the physicist ranked among the world's top researchers on the global academic stage.

Under Torture: the book recounts the tragedy of doctors killed under brutal torture in Sde Teiman detention camp, among them orthopedic surgeon Adnan Al-Bursh (Stones of the Valley), and imprisoned physician Iyad Al-Rantisi.

In the Field: plastic surgeon Ahmed Al-Maqadmeh, who was executed alongside his mother, a schoolteacher, at the Shifa Medical Complex; Professor Omar Farwana; and paramedic Rifaat Ridwan, who documented the very moment of his own execution with his phone camera, dismantling the occupation's lies frame by frame.

4- The Brutal Faces of Death: The War of Starvation and Subjugation:

Among the most heartbreaking passages in the book is its documentation of deaths that go beyond direct bombardment:

Death by Starvation and the Search for Bread: such as martyr Khadija Abu Anza, the first woman to be sniped while searching for a bag of flour for her children in the death traps of Zikim.

Death by Anguish and Terror: such as media figure Suad Sukik, singer Haya Murtaja, and mother Mariam Nassar, whose hearts gave out under the crushing weight of terror, loss, and the horrors of displacement.

Death by Pain and Denial of Medical Care: such as karate champion Nagham Abu Samra, whose feet were amputated and who died due to the absence of treatment, and martyr Farid Darwish, who died poisoned by spoiled canned food.

5- The Extension of Pain: From the Nakba to the Genocide:

The book draws a bridge between past and present, revealing the deep roots of the Palestinian tragedy and the inheritance of its wounds across generations:

Elder Abd Al-Fattah Abu Hasna (98 years old): the last living fedayeen fighter, displaced from his village of Bashit during the Nakba, who kept his house key hanging around his neck for decades — until he was killed in his displacement tent in 2024.

Ahmad Al-Dura: killed twenty-four years after the death of his brother, the iconic Mohammad Al-Dura, prompting their father to cry out once more: "my son has died twice.

6- Leaders and Symbols:

The book does not overlook the departure of national leaders and those who left an enduring mark, recording the story of former Prime Minister Ismail Haniyeh, assassinated in Tehran after having already become a father and grandfather to martyrs; field commander Fath Sharif in Lebanon; minister Jamila Al-Shanti; and martyr Zahar Haniyeh, a living witness to two Nakbas, who departed carrying the memory of both.

The Small Details: The Secret of the Greatest Pain

The genius of the author lies in her capture of the small, hidden details nestled within each story — details that shatter the coldness of numbers:

The Cinnabon stained with blood in the hand of young martyr Sara Salman. The gold earring donated by martyr and physician Samah Naim in her childhood. The wedding dress that became a burial shroud for bride Ahlam Mustafa. The 5,000 frozen embryos destroyed in a fertility center before the killing of their mother Fatima Jarad, who had dreamed of one day hearing the word "mama." And the initiative of agricultural engineer Yusuf Abu Rabee, who planted mallow seeds among the rubble to fight back against famine.

The Book's Essential Message

The book closes with a clear message, one that Sheikh Hamid Al-Ahmar gave voice to: the list is not finished, and thousands of stories remain buried beneath the rubble, waiting for someone to dig through the wreckage and tell them.

"The Martyrs Are Not Numbers" is a resounding Palestinian cry in the face of a deaf world — a literary and historical plea that declares every number in every news bulletin once represented a complete universe: a father toiling to provide, a mother offering her embrace, a groom preparing his home, a little girl dreaming of play.

Yasmine Anbar, and behind her the International Jerusalem Foundation, have transformed ink into pulsing blood, and paper into readable headstones — affirming that the legacy of Gaza's martyrs will remain alive in defiance of forgetting, and that they will never, never be mere numbers.

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