The three of us walked until we got to a dirt road that joins Batir, the villages west of it and the settlements that surround it. We met Nader 'Awina on the way. He was also on his way to work. We walked about 2.5 kilometers and joined other laborers who had left for work before us. We all continued along the dirt road until we got to the edge of Wadi Batir. That area has lots of rocks and boulders, behind which there are roads leading to the settlements. There were fifteen of us. We wanted to cross the rocky section. As I was climbing over one of the boulders, I saw five Border Police officers about five meters from me.
One of the them reached out to grab me. I lost my balance and fell. My right leg hurt a lot from the fall. The officer grabbed me by the shoulders and two other officers stood me onto my feet. Then they pushed me back onto the ground and stomped on my back for two minutes. They left me on the ground and went over to the three other officers, who had kept their guns pointing at the laborers. The three officers took the workers' ID cards.
I can describe the two officers who stomped on my back. One was black, thin, and about thirty-two years old. The other one was around thirty, blond, and blue-eyed. They told me to get up and join the other workers, who were sitting among the rocks. I sat down alongside them. The five officers continued to aim their guns at us, and they didn't let us talk to each other. I still felt the pain in my back and right leg and could not move. I sat there in silence.
About an hour later, the black soldier ordered my cousin Ahmad, Nader 'Awina, and me to get up. We couldn't argue with the officer or ask him why he told us to get up. We said nothing and, one after other, went over to him. He was standing about five meters from us. He told us to follow him. We walked around fifteen meters away from the others. Another officer, who was tall, thin, light-skinned, and had blond hair, joined the officer who had taken us. The two of them started kicking and beating us with their guns. They didn't say anything to us. The black officer hit me on the back and knees with the butt of his gun for about three minutes. Then he went over to Nader and hit him for about four minutes, until Nader fell to the floor. Then he went over to the other officer, who was beating my cousin. The two of them beat my cousin for about fifteen minutes. Then the black officer came back to me. He hit me on the back with the butt of his gun and kicked me around the knees. This all lasted for around twenty-five minutes. The three of us ended up lying on the ground.
http://www.btselem.org/English/Testimonies/030622_Beating_and_Abuse_at_Wadi_Batir.aspYeah, face of apartheid is right.