Bashar Eid’s home sits at the northern edge of Burin, a village near Nablus in the West Bank. Right outside his door are hundreds of trees whose gnarled branches bear small green fruit treasured for their oil: olives.
Each year, as the…

Bashar Eid’s home sits at the northern edge of Burin, a village near Nablus in the West Bank. Right outside his door are hundreds of trees whose gnarled branches bear small green fruit treasured for their oil: olives.
Each year, as the…