Tearing Down the Posters

I first saw the posters, about 30 of them, a few days after the war started. They were across from the elevators in the building where I work, each one a plain 8.5 x 11-inch piece of white paper with the name, a photograph and some brief biographical details about one of the hostages taken by Hamas and being held in Gaza. Later that day, I saw about 40 …