Every day, hundreds of people claw through tons of rubble with shovels and iron bars and their bare hands.The wreckage goes on for block after devastated block, the smell is sickening, and every day, hundreds of people claw through tons of rubble with shovels and iron bars and their bare hands.They are looking for the bodies of their children, their parents, and their neighbours, all of them killed in Israeli missile strikes.The corpses are there, somewhere in Gaza’s rubble.