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The Ghosts of Their Own Homes: For Displaced Lebanese, Return is a Distant Dream

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The Ghosts of Their Own Homes: For Displaced Lebanese, Return is a Distant Dream
BEIRUT/SOUTH LEBANON – In a cramped apartment far from the olive groves and the familiar scent of his land, Abu Ali traces the outline of his village on a map with a calloused finger. The map is a cruel abstraction; it shows the political boundaries but not the reality on the ground. His home, like dozens of others in the border villages of South Lebanon, is now a memory locked behind a military barrier, its fate held by an occupying power.
“We are ghosts haunting the edges of our own lives,” he says, his voice heavy with a year of exhaustion. “Our homes are there, just a few kilometres away, but they might as well be on another planet.”
This is the stark reality for thousands of Lebanese civilians displaced from the villages adjacent to the Blue Line, the UN-drawn border between Lebanon and Israel. While the world’s attention flickers, a slow-motion annexation is unfolding, creating a crisis of displacement that has left people in a state of perpetual limbo.
The “Adjusted” Border: A Unilateral Move That Trapped Civilians
The heart of the crisis lies in Israel’s military consolidation of the border zone. In response to cross-border hostilities with Hezbollah, Israeli forces have not only pulled back settlers from their northern towns but have also advanced into Lebanese territory, effectively creating a new, de facto frontier that encompasses several Lebanese villages.
The most glaring symbol of this is Ghajar, a divided village where Israel now fully occupies the Lebanese northern half. But Ghajar is not alone. Outlying farms, homes, and lands from villages like Kfar Kila, Blida, and Mays al-Jabal are now behind Israeli defensive positions, including earth berms, surveillance towers, and patrol routes.
“The border didn’t move on any official map,” explains a Beirut-based political analyst. “But on the ground, Israel has unilaterally ‘adjusted’ its security perimeter, and in doing so, it has captured Lebanese land and made the return of its residents impossible.”

A Population in Purgatory

For the displaced, life has been reduced to a painful waiting game.
The Bitter “Choice”: They face an impossible decision: remain indefinitely as guests in the homes of relatives or in rented accommodations, draining their savings, or attempt a perilous return that requires navigating Israeli checkpoints and living under the gaze of soldiers.
Economic Collapse: Farmers have lost their harvests; shopkeepers have lost their livelihoods. The local economy of the south has been shattered.
Psychological Toll: The constant uncertainty and the trauma of displacement are creating a deep-seated mental health crisis, with families reporting anxiety, depression, and a profound sense of loss.
“We are told to be patient, that this is temporary,” says Mariam, a teacher from a border village now living in Sidon. “But what is temporary? A home you cannot return to is not a home. It is a memory that tortures you.”
The Paralysis of Diplomacy
International response has been muted. The United Nations Interim Force in Lebanon (UNIFIL) has seen its mandate and access severely constrained. Its primary role of monitoring the border and facilitating calm is hamstrung by an uncooperative Israeli military and a political process that is going nowhere.
Diplomatic efforts are frozen, with Israel showing no intention of relinquishing the occupied pockets of land without security guarantees that are, in the current climate, unattainable. This leaves the displaced Lebanese as pawns in a high-stakes geopolitical standoff.
Echoes of a Painful Past
For many in Lebanon, this situation carries the bitter echo of Israel’s 22-year occupation of the south, which ended in 2000. The fear is that these “temporary” security measures will, over time, become permanent facts on the ground, normalizing the occupation and severing people from their heritage.
“This is how it begins,” warns an elderly man who lived through the previous occupation. “First, they take the land and say it is for security. Then, they build fences. Then, they forget who it belonged to. We cannot let them forget.”
As the international community looks elsewhere, the hope of return for Abu Ali, Mariam, and thousands like them grows dimmer with each passing day. Their homes are not just buildings; they are the center of a universe of memory, family, and identity. And for now, that universe remains just out of reach, a silhouette on a hilltop, guarded by soldiers and silenced by the politics of conflict.

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