The
Lebanon
Displacement
Diaries
The end of a war is not the end of the story.
On 27 November 2024, Israel and Hezbollah began a ceasefire deal that finally brought an end to more than a year of conflict in Lebanon – not before three months of heavy Israeli air bombardment and a ground invasion forced more than a million people from their homes and killed approximately 4,000, many of them civilians.
On the first day of the truce, people packed the roads to south Lebanon, honking horns and celebrating their return. But many were going back to bombed-out villages and destroyed houses, and everyone carried with them the weight of fear, uncertainty, and loss. Six months later, some 90,000 people have still not been able to go home at all, and that weight has barely lifted.
These are the stories of 10 people displaced during the war, told in their own words, photos, and videos. During their displacement, they stayed in shelters, family homes, schools, garages, in olive groves, and on sidewalks by the sea. Some managed to bring along things that brought them comfort – sentimental pieces of jewelry, a beloved dog, a bible. Others left with almost nothing. Some have returned to their homes. Others have nothing to go back to but rubble.
They share an experience of displacement – a non-descript term that doesn’t truly capture what it is like to be uprooted by violence – that for many feels like it hasn’t truly stopped. The psychological impacts remain, reconstruction has barely begun, and even though people are back to work and school, nothing is truly back to normal. Lives remain disrupted. Israel still frequently bombs southern Lebanon. Israeli troops remain in the country. Each side accuses the other of violating the ceasefire.
The words of Abu Ali, Abbas, Hassan, Leo, Nour, Ragida, Riham, Robert, Zahraa and Yasmina are a window into what displacement is really like. They are a reminder that – for the civilians caught in the middle of a war – the end of the conflict is not the end of the story.