11/01/2026
Yafa Café 🇵🇸
If you had to leave home today, not knowing if you’d ever return, what would you carry?
For Palestinians, the answer was often a bokjeh (بقجة): a cloth bundle tied at the corners, holding whatever a family could save. It became the luggage of the Palestinian refugee, recognized around the world.
In 1967, a mother walked to the Jordan River with her children and one bokjeh on her head. Today in Gaza, mothers are tying bokjehs again.
Different generations. The same displacement.
Endless Journey bridges 1948 to the present. Through its silhouette & the weight of the bokjeh, it shows how displacement travels across generations, borders, & political eras; a recurring story etched into history’s pages, waiting to be read.
Art here does what borders & laws have failed to do: it bears witness when home is withheld.
Our café is named for Yafa, a coastal Palestinian city on the Mediterranean Sea. In 1948, its people were expelled during the Nakba, fleeing by boat or on foot, carrying their bokjehs with them.
Many of you have asked about the bundle hanging from the ceiling by our cash register. That’s a bokjeh. Now you know its story.
Our owner Rana is curating the Palestinian section of Faith, Belonging, and Resilience at the Manitoba Museum, where the things people carried will tell their stories.
Here’s the teaser. Next time you’re in, look up at the bokjeh, and ask us about it.
📸 Hana AL Hefnawi and Dr. Fadi Ramadan