By A Journalist’s Journey in Southern Lebanon’s War-Torn Villages “When you cross the border, you leave your differences behind. Here, one for all and all for one,” one of the drivers told us We bumped along the rugged dirt road in the armored personnel carrier, the hum of its engine mingling with the crunch of debris beneath its heavy tires. The screens around us flickered with the grainy feed from external cameras, offering ghostly glimpses of the southern Lebanese village we’d just left. Claustrophobia clawed at the edges of my composure, but I shoved it aside and focused on the snippets…
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