In Gaza, people chant that Hamas are terrorists, that Sinwar brought mass killings, torture, crushed protests, stolen aid, and left the Strip in ruins before disappearing underground. In Berlin, his name is chanted with pride by people who will never live a day under the rule they glorify. There’s no confusion here. While Gazans fight to rid themselves of a regime that devoured them from within, others parade its symbols in the streets — not to support us, but to signal allegiance to a narrative that needs us voiceless.