New Left Review 10, July-August 2001
An oppositional intelligentsia at one with officialdom—so long as it wears the colours of Labour. An Israeli poet looks at the sanctimonies and sycophancies of a peace camp for foreign consumption.
Yitzhak Laor
Israel's Peace Camp
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