Taking Creative License(To Kill)
How Zionists Reimagine History to Erase Palestine…
There is a line repeated with robotic repetition in Zionist circles: “There was never a Palestine.”
Not a country. Not a state. Not a people. Not a name with legal or national meaning.
But history is not just some rumor that can be retold willy nilly however and whenever their preferred narrative may require. History leaves a record. And that record exposes the statement as not only false, but delusional, and intentionally deceitful.
The Government of Palestine
From 1920 to 1948, under the League of Nations Mandate system, the Government of Palestine operated as a functioning administrative entity. It had:
A Department of Migration
An internal legal code
Civil courts and police
National tax policy
Currency and revenue stamps
International recognition under the terms of international law
It issued official immigration certificates, regulated by ordinances passed in 1933 and enforced at ports like Haifa.
In 1946, a Jewish immigrant named Samuel Rakovski received such a certificate, issued by the Department of Migration. The document bore the seal of the Government of Palestine and was printed in Arabic, English, and Hebrew, the three official languages of the land.
This was not a fantasy border. It was a legal threshold.
The Citizenship Order of 1925
In 1925, the Palestinian Citizenship Order was issued by the British Crown to define who qualified as a citizen of Palestine. It granted legal nationality to:
Those habitually resident in Palestine on a certain date
Those born to Palestinian fathers
Those naturalized through lawful application
Those seeking naturalization were required to take a formal Oath of Allegiance:
“I, swear by Almighty God that I will be faithful and loyal to the Government of Palestine.”
This was not ceremonial. It was binding. It conferred legal status that was recognized both locally and internationally.
The Currency and the Coin
Beginning in 1927, the Palestine Currency Board minted coins bearing the name “Palestine” in three scripts:
Arabic: فلسطين
English: Palestine
Hebrew: פלשתינה (א״י)
The coins were denominated in mils and pounds, dated in both Gregorian and Hebrew calendars.
They were real. They were traded. They were saved, taxed, and used to buy bread, cloth, books, and ink. You can still hold them in your hand.
The Postmarks and Stamps
The Palestinian postal service, likewise, issued stamps with “PALESTINE” clearly printed. These stamps bore images of Jerusalem, olive groves, and other national landmarks. They were valid under the Universal Postal Union and circulated globally.
They were accepted at post offices.
They carried letters to and from Palestine.
They were affixed by real hands onto real envelopes bearing real addresses that still exist.
The Legal Identity
The passports issued by the Mandate government explicitly listed the bearer’s nationality as Palestinian. Whether Arab, Jewish, Armenian, or Circassian, citizens carried identification papers bearing the state’s name.
Those who now claim that Palestine was imaginary would do well to explain why so many official institutions spent decades printing, stamping, legislating, and enforcing its name.
The Erasure Is the Point
One does not need to argue with the people who chant “There never was a Palestine.”
One need only show them the stamps, the coins, the passports, the laws, and the oaths.
This was not folklore. This was law.
This was not memory. This was infrastructure.
This was not myth. This was paper and coin and ink.
The evidence does not ask for belief. It does not tremble before denial. It simply waits, intact, undeterred, and undisputed.
Final Judgment
To those still chanting “There never was a Palestine,” the evidence does not ask for your belief. It buries your denial. Every document, every oath, every stamp, every coin spells it out in three languages: Palestine existed. You are not debating history. You are standing ankle-deep in it and pretending not to see the flood. This is not ignorance. It is erasure. It is fraud. And no matter how loudly you deny the past, the future will look back on you with shame.