Thirteen days in Ain Ibl, one of the last pockets of life south of the ‘Yellow Line’
From May 25 to June 7, as part of a documentary produced in collaboration with Arte, L’Orient-Le Jour spent nearly two weeks in the predominantly Christian village of Ain Ibl, home to around 1,100 residents in the Bint Jbeil district, a community almost entirely cut off from the rest of the country under the shadow of the Israeli occupation.
In the Christian village of Ain Ibl, southern Lebanon, Dima Diab prepares sandwiches at home on May 30, 2026, for a barbecue planned in the town center. (Credit: Lucile Wassermann/L’Orient-Le Jour)
Day 1: The convoy arrivesWe have just crossed the “Yellow Line,” imposed by the Israeli military to mark what it calls its “security zone,” a strip of more than 600 square kilometers in southern Lebanon. There is not a soul in sight, only a landscape of ruins stretching to the horizon and tracks left by Israeli tanks that have churned up the ground.Our destination is three Christian villages in the Bint Jbeil district, cut off from the rest of the country. We are traveling aboard a humanitarian convoy, the residents’ only remaining lifeline. Along the way, there is little to see except a bicycle lying abandoned on the road and a pink sweater hanging from a twisted metal bar. Then, as we move forward, clay-colored rooftops emerge among the oak trees covering a nearby hillside. Ain Ibl is now only a few hundred meters away.The closer we...
Day 1: The convoy arrivesWe have just crossed the “Yellow Line,” imposed by the Israeli military to mark what it calls its “security zone,” a strip of more than 600 square kilometers in southern Lebanon. There is not a soul in sight, only a landscape of ruins stretching to the horizon and tracks left by Israeli tanks that have churned up the ground.Our destination is three Christian villages in the Bint Jbeil district, cut off from the rest of the country. We are traveling aboard a humanitarian convoy, the residents’ only remaining lifeline. Along the way, there is little to see except a bicycle lying abandoned on the road and a pink sweater hanging from a twisted metal bar. Then, as we move forward, clay-colored rooftops emerge among the oak trees covering a nearby hillside. Ain Ibl is now only a few hundred meters away.The...
Offer sent. We hope to welcome you among our subscribers.
Would you like to support L’Orient Today?
Lebanon is in danger of collapse. We need you more than ever. By supporting us, you will allow us to continue to fulfill our mission and provide you with continuous, independent, quality information.
Offer sent. We hope to welcome you among our subscribers.
Would you like to support L’Orient Today?
Lebanon is in danger of collapse. We need you more than ever. By supporting us, you will allow us to continue to fulfill our mission and provide you with continuous, independent, quality information.
Dear readers, to help ensure that your comments are approved without issue by L'Orient Today’s moderators, we invite you to review our moderation charter.