For some time now, Abu Adam, 65, from Jerusalem, had avoided traveling to Jordan during the summer, especially from June until September, for fear of experiencing the same suffering he endured years prior when he studied at the University of Jordan. His suffering can’t be described in simple words; it was an experience of oppression, humiliation, and anger.
This year, however, he was compelled to travel to Jordan’s capital city of Amman for an urgent family matter. The first surprise he faced was on the Israeli-controlled side of the King Hussein Bridge, also called the Allenby Bridge (the border crossing between Jordan and the occupied West Bank), particularly at the Ministry of Interior’s desk, where the wait usually does not exceed half an hour, even in cases of overcrowding. This time, the small hall was filled with passengers, and more than 200 people were waiting for the travel permits (tasarih) that the Jordanian authorities require for entering Jordan.
