Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Before & After Rwanda: Al-Bashir & Darfur: The Counter-Investigation (Chapter 8) -- by Charles Onana

Investigative Journalist Charles Onana

Sudanese President Omar al Bashir



Before & After Rwanda: 'Al-Bashir & Darfur: The Counter-Investigation' [Chapter 8]--by Charles Onana (trans from the French by CM/P)
[Late last year some one called to tell me she had just seen a TV Special on the Sudan which featured George Clooney as the concerned American artist who, without presuming to know much about what's really been going on in the region beyond, say, the last couple years (background was what his US State Dept. minder, John Pendergast*, was there for), has totally committed himself to ‘ease the misery of the Sudanese people.’ My caller said that Clooney was so good looking, and so good at looking deeply concerned for this dusty 'Humanity', that the Special quickly became about what a great guy Clooney is, and she asked if I could give her a little socio-historical context for Sudan and environs that might explain just why Clooney’s the Man.

Now, I like George Clooney—love all his work with the Cohen Bros. and especially with Soderberg, on the Ocean's series and ‘Outta Sight’ (from the book by Elmore Leonard, another guy I would love to sit down with and have coffee and talk movies and Rwanda**). I even love all Clooney’s Jr Rat Pack, like Brad Pitt, Matt Damon and Don Cheadle (though the late Bernie Mac was the real shizzle in that series). But I don't think I'd want to give much time to considering their opinions on the Geopolitical History of US/UK/Israeli War Crimes and Crimes Against Humanity in Africa and the Middle East.

But once upon a time, long ago, in a place far, far away, I was a petty player in the Hollywood Dream Industry. So I know that when someone offers you a script with a fat, righteous role in it for you, the first thing you do is NOT run it over to the Brookings Institution to have it fact checked—or call Ed Herman and Noam Chomsky to get their take on your character's narrative arc. If your manager’s reader says you'll love it, and your agent’s reader says you'll love it, and all your poker buddies say (it sounds like) you'll rock in it: then you probably will. Even a smart guy like Don Cheadle couldn't pass up making a self-less hero out of one of Rwanda's greatest Quisling con men, Paul Rusesabagina, in 'Hotel Rwanda.'

Hell, Cheadle got one of the three Oscar nominations for Terry George's teabag rendition of “Welcome to Kigali" ***, and Clooney was just voted a special Humanitarian Emmy by the Hollywood Foreign Press Association—and this at a moment when the recipients of Clooney’s Humanity, Southern Sudan, the site of a 50+year civil war, armed and financed, for the most part, by Israel and its allies as a way too deepen its security zone (as well as its water table) and keep its all-important arms industry fat and happy, is conducting its own voting on secession from Northern Sudan or Khartoum.

And Sudanese President, Omar al-Bashir, is not making it easy for Hollywood humanitarians to demonize him. He told his old friend, US President Jimmy Carter, that he wished the South well, however their elections turned out, and that the North would assume the full burden of the national debt it shares with the South. Tough to keep prosecuting a country as a supporter of terrorism when it delivered ‘Carlos the Jackal’ to France, and offered to hand Ossama over to Bill Clinton (but Bill begged off).

Thing is, both Carter and al Bashir are known to be Palestinian symps, so . . . well, . . . you know. Even putative leftists in the West cannot break themselves of their gutless ni-ni ways. You know how they do: Yugoslavia: ni-NATO, ni-Serbia; Rwanda: ni-Tutsi, ni-Hutu; Iraq: ni-Saddam, ni-Bush. They just have to preface every defense of Sudan with a personal acknowledgement of their full awareness of the horrible Human Rights record of the Islamist-Arab regime in Khartoum.

With all this fetid propagandistic bilge getting awarded great golden trophies, is it any wonder most people don't really know what's happening, to whom or where, outside their local Cineplexes? But that's where we come in.

As with most of the hard information on Africa and the Arab world, its chroniclers have chosen to work in French (go figure). Recently two excellent books have come out:

Charles Onana's 'Al-Bashir & Darfour: La Contre-Enquête,' on Éditions Duboiris (Paris, 2010);
and
Pierre Péan's 'Carnages: Les Guerres Secrètes des Grandes Puissances en Afrique,' on Fayard (Paris, 2010)

Here below, we excerpt Chapter 8 from Onana's work on Sudan and the ICC Prosecutor Moreno Ocampo. The translation is ours, and it has been authorized by the writer. It is our dream to be able to bring English editions of many such books, but it seems difficult unto impossible to find publishers with the courage to tell the true history of events in Africa and the Middle East since, say, WWII, in any mainstream Anglo-Saxon press.

And these works are essential to any understanding of who we are, of our reasons for existing the way we do in this age of Waste: wasted value, wasted time, wasted energy, wasted imagination, and senselessly wasted lives.

But I'll let Charles Onana tell you. And in the link which just precedes Chapter 8, Onana answers some important questions about misconceptions on the Conflict in Sudan--mc]

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Notes:

* During the Clinton administration, Prendergast served as Director of African Affairs at the National Security Council and Special Advisor to Susan Rice (the current administration's UN ambassador) at the Department of State, in which capacities he was involved in a number of peace processes [sic] in Africa. He has also worked for two members of the United States Congress, UNICEF, Human Rights Watch, the International Crisis Group [Geo Soros' outfit], and the U.S. Institute of Peace [even sic-er]. But this is from Wikipedia.

**See Leonard’s ‘Pagan Babies’, about a fallen priest’s return to post-genocide Rwanda to . . . or better yet: don’t bother.

*** An allusion to Michael Winterbottom's 'Welcome to Sarajevo,' a horribly twisted and unethical apology for British ITN's potted images of 'Serbian Death' camps (remember Fikret Alic on the wrong side of the barbed wire?) that justified Britain's criminal aggression into Bosnia, and their wanton razing of a former ally, Yugoslavia). This kind of stuff is all over this blog.

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Interview with Charles Onana on certains questions about Sudan:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=au7TdSKsOsE

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from: Charles Onana’s Al-Bashir & Sudan: A Counter-Investigation


Chapter 8

Bush and Kouchner:
The Obsession with Genocide in Darfur


In the last six years, Darfur has become the focal point for all the attention of the International Press and of certain organizations, the self-proclaimed defenders of the Rights of Man (commonly called Human Right). In the US and in Europe, just as in Africa, a wide-ranging campaign has developed through which public opinion is being sensitized to the situation in Darfur without necessarily learning anything about what is actually going on there.

Certain Anglo-Saxon researchers and writers have tried exceedingly to explain the nature, the causes and what is at stake in the conflict going on in Darfur. But their work has routinely been jam-packed and covered all over with the propaganda of the “genocide.” [1] So, very few people have been able to grasp the real, predominant interests in this region, or the motives for the war that is taking place there.

Before decrying the situation that prevails in this zone, one must first remember some essential facts. Darfur, located in the West of Sudan, is made up of three states: Western Darfur (Gharb Darfur), Northern Darfur (Chamal Darfur), and Southern Darfur (Janoub Darfur). It covers an area of 196,404 sq km and has a population of around 6 million people, who belong to different groups and come from diverse origins.

The story of the people of Darfur is a story of meeting and mixing. Diverse cultures and different kingdoms arose and prospered in Darfur. This territory was of great importance to the kingdoms of Central and Western Africa because of its abundance of camels, sheep and horses that could be purchased at very low cost. If the name “Darfur” means the “House of Fur,” time wound up changing the ethnological and sociological map of this territory.

As early as the 12th century, the Sultanate of Dajos, with origins in North Africa, established its rule in this region after a war of conquest. The Dajos—or At-Tadjwin—settled in the eastern part of Darfur. Toward the 15th century, another sultanate led by the At-Tandjour replaced the Dajos and settled in the northern part of Darfur. Their influence exceeded that of the Dajos. It is under the Sultanate of At-Tandjour that the first great mixing of populations took place. Because at this time, the people known as Arabs began to mingle with the Furs or Fors. Then, other influential groups appeared in the middle of the 17th century.

In this region, the power of the royalty began progressively to form itself around Islam. The migratory influx of Arabs then was large and they came from the North, the East and the West. Considered together, the immigrant populations of Darfur came from the Arabian peninsula and North Africa. Though these people mingled with the natives of Darfur, they never made them disappear. Moreover, the growing influence of Islam in Darfur did not inhibit the pursuit of ancient cultural practices. So, the animists lived next to the Muslims without this causing any trouble or conflict. This made the historian Lidwien Kapteijns declare that until the 1880s “Islam remained in that region a ‘communitarian Islam,’ a ‘syncretic’ Islam, that is to say, the people were considered Muslim in as much as they were subjects of a Muslim government, but they continued to observe a goodly number of religious practices that were non-Islamic.” [2]

In dealing precisely with the peoples of Darfur, it must be said that as far as the phenomenon of migration is concerned, the native people played a major role in the political, economic and social evolution of the region. This is especially the case with the Furs, who in the beginning made up the essential demographic of this territory. This population also suffered from the slave trade. It is interesting to learn, in a letter written 12 July 1799, that Napoleon was already manning his forces with slaves from Darfur.

Here is exactly what he wrote to the Sultan of Darfur:

In the name of God, merciful and compassionate, there is no other God than God and
Mohammed is his prophet. To the Sultan of Darfur, Abd-El-Rahmons, servant of the two
holy cities, and caliph of the glorious prophet of God, Master of the worlds, I write you
this to recommend Aga-ca-chef, who is with you and his doctor Soliman, who come to
Darfur to deliver to you my letter. I desire you send to me two thousand male slaves,
older than 16 years. Believe, I pray you, in my desire to do something for you that you
will find to be agreeable. Signed: Bonaparte.

As is shown by what is happening there today, Darfur has always been a land of conquest. This was the case in 1875 with the Turkish invasion, then with other different English, French and German expeditions.

In the beginning, the Furs were the only inhabitants of the mountainous region of Djabel Mara. Then, eventually, they were joined, on the outskirts of the desert, by the Zaghawas, a nomadic people from among the Bedouins who populated Darfur and a part of the territory of Chad. This was also the case with the Masalits, who inhabited the Waddaï, a territory that extends from Darfur to the Chadian border: “They were first and foremost an agricultural people, whose basic crops were millet (dukhn), harvested from the sandy soil of the North, and the sorghum (dura) from clayey soil of the South.”[3] Finally, we find here the Nwabiya, of Arabic origins and who lived essentially from their grazing lands. Other groups and sub-groups, more or less numerous, also contributed to the population and evolution of Darfur.

So, the crisis in Darfur is not fundamentally the result of an impossible cohabitation among groups of the population. It resulted, before everything else, from a combination of internal and external factors exploited by the Sudanese and by foreigners for political ends. We will see elsewhere that the principal armed groups that wage war today in Darfur certainly depend on these groups of the population, but that they are also very largely supported by foreign forces.

Contrary to what certain people believe, the use of the term ‘genocide’ to describe the conflict in Darfur did not appear in 2003 or 2004, at the height of the war and the displacements of the populations. It was already being used in the US in 1998, that is, even before the advent of the crisis in Darfur.

A retired American military officer named Milliard Burr used it in an official speech on Sudan. Burr was a consultant to the US Committee for Refugees (USCR) and served in Sudan as director of logistics for USAID from September 1989 to March 1990.[4] In an internal report described as a “working paper,” dated December 1998 and entitled “Evaluation of the genocide in South Sudan and in the Nuba mountains, 1993 to 1998,” he paints a grim picture of the war in this country:

Since 1993, a certain number of eye-witnesses have stressed that the military activity and
the social and political policies of the Khartoum government against the Nuba people in
the South of Kordofan appear to be a genocide. So, this document is an attempt to
obtain as much information as possible about the effects of the government’s activity in
the mountainous Nuba region since the revolutionaries took power in Khartoum on 30
June 1989. As we will see, this date marks the intensification of the genocide that extends
from South Sudan to the Nuba mountains.

This working paper will have to include a study of the Beja and their allies in the East of
Sudan and the Fur and the Massalit in the West of Sudan. As with the Nuba, the Arabs
who dominate the Khartoum government have politically and economically isolated the
‘suspect’ ethnic minorities from the peripheries of the country and authorized military
attacks against them.

Burr especially casts suspicion on the Khartoum government and states that his report will have to include the people of Western Sudan, the Fur and the Massalit. As one can see, his arguments contain many of the premises on which the 2004 discourse of the Bush administration is based, like the confrontation between Arabs and Blacks in Darfur.

It is also a prelude to what will later become “the genocide in Darfur.” This famous working paper was first put together within the US Committee for Refugees in October 1993. But the second version would attract much more attention, especially from certain members of the US House of Representatives who wound up organizing Congressional hearing in 1998.

What should be understood is that during this entire period Milliard Burr was not working alone. He was supported throughout by one of the key players in the Darfur story: Roger Winter. Winter had been the director of the US Committee for Refugees since 1981. He went on to be an assistant administrator at USAID and then an advisor to the Bush administration on Sudan.

A pro-rebel activist, he was one of the principal supporters of the extremist Tutsis who organized the 6 April 1994 attack on the sitting Chief of State of Rwanda. According to Remigius Kintu, president of the Ugandan Democratic Federal Union, and thoroughly conversant with the facts of the Great Lakes region of Africa, “Roger Winter directed logistics for the Tutsi rebels of the RPA from the mid-90s through to their victory in 1994.” [5] Kintu goes on to relate something Winter told an African exile: “Now that I’ve stabilized Rwanda, I’m going to get seriously busy with Sudan.”

Very close to Israel and some of the power grids that encouraged the destabilization of Central Africa, Roger Winter was also a dedicated supporter of the SPLA (Sudanese People’s Liberation Army), the Sudanese rebel movement led by John Garang. Once he had wrapped up his mission with the Tutsi rebels led by Paul Kagame, who brought down the government in place in Kigali, he effectively turned his attentions to Sudan. His objective: Contribute to the destabilization of the Islamic regime in Khartoum led by president Al-Bashir.

He began by telling the LA Times that the tragedy in Sudan is like Rwanda, Bosnia and Kosovo all rolled up into one. He then, through the offices of the US Committee for Refugees, let it be known that the conflict in Southern Sudan was the bloodiest since WWII. He set at 1.9 million the number of people killed in the last 15 years of the Sudanese civil war. He stated that 10,000 civilians had been killed due to the “intentional policy of the Sudanese government”[6] , which was to say that a “genocide” had been committed in Southern Sudan by the government in Khartoum. Even the Southern Sudanese rebel leader John Garang had never dared to use such terms.

Winter also said that most of the victims were caused by government bombardments intended to terrorize the civilian population. He made the same charge during his appearance before the US Congressional hearings in 1998. In a 14-page statement he alleged that the Sudanese government practiced slavery and that more than two million were killed directly or indirectly by the repressive policies of this government. He recommended that the US take the lead in an international action against Sudan and insisted that Europe be excluded from this action because, he said, Europe practices a soft policy with regard to Sudan.[7] When one considers this person’s ethno-militaristic activism in favor of the extremist Tutsis in Rwanda, one can easily understand his social motivations on Sudan.

As concerns the lead-up discussion and some of the propaganda about existence of a “genocide” in Sudan, and particularly in Darfur, the reality is totally something else. For professor Mamood Mamdami, it is all important to specifically identify the causes of the crisis in Darfur, some of which are found long before President Al-Bashir took power.

The first goes back to the British colonial policy that divided up the land among different tribes. This policy deprives nomadic tribes of land while benefiting the settled and semi-nomadic peoples. The nomads were finally forced to travel to settled territories to find pasturage and feed their livestock.

The second cause lies with the change in climate and a third with the free circulation of arms and the interference of foreigners, as we will see in Chapter 11. This analysis dovetails at certain points with that of French researcher Roland Marchal. In an article published in the review Polique aftricaine no. 95 of October 2004 and entitled “The conflict in Darfur: blind spots in the North-South negotiations in Sudan,” Marchal points out:

This civil war did not break out simple because of the deterioration of neighborly
relations between different groups; on the contrary, it crystallized three dynamics
of unequal importance, each of which had its own place in time: the destabilization
of economic policies in one region, the deleterious role of the State and the
effects of the civil war in Chad, yesterday and today.

The description and analysis of the origins of the conflict in Darfur are worthy of an entire book unto themselves because the ethnic, economic, political, climatic, and military aspects of the subject are overlapping and complex. Contrary to the simplistic directions taken by certain ideologists and self-ordained experts who slide through a superficial presentation of a conflict between “Blacks and Arabs,” it would be more useful and of greater relevance if the conflict were analyzed in the context of its history, sociology, geography, climate and politics, with the goal of understanding the interactions of all its dimensions. This sort of exercise is not within the scope of this book. But for the reasons of intelligibility, we will point out some essential elements that should contribute to a better understanding of the conflict.

Following on the views of professor Mamdami, we can add the fact that the draught led to the displacements of people and livestock from the North of Darfur toward the South and the West of the region. These migrations in search of water, fertile land and the means for subsistence, created various frictions between the peoples of Darfur. The farmers saw their lands invaded by herdsmen in search of grazing land for their livestock. The herdsmen were later run off the farmlands and sometimes even from their own camps. The rustling of animals and the looting of foodstuffs became widespread. Different ethnic groups found themselves pitted against one another for various reasons. The long conflict in Chad led to an unregulated traffic in small arms throughout the region. Tribal militias and a variety of armed groups in Darfur created a situation of insecurity and permanent tension in the whole country. In this context, the entire area became explosive.

When war was ignited in Darfur in 2003 with an attack by the rebels of the SLA (Sudanese Liberation Army) and the MJE (Movement for Justice and Equality), who occupied the town of Gulu in the North of Darfur, the US engineered the signing of a peace agreement between Khartoum and the rebels of South Sudan. So this sudden attack was not a mere chance of scheduling.

It came as pressure was mounting on the Khartoum government, which had been hopeful of bringing an end to the long years of war with the South. By supporting the emergence of new “rebel groups” in Darfur, the enemies of Sudan created another war, without having to answer to the promoters of peace.

To cover their tracks and keep their new military-political agenda from being discovered, the US created a new international propaganda campaign against the “genocide.” A careful reading of the work of certain researchers shows how the process of conditioning public opinion on the existence of a “genocide” in Darfur has developed.

For William Engdahl, who for the last thirty years has written on questions of energy, geopolitics and economics, propaganda for the “genocide” in Darfur was initiated without any serious investigation or the slightest concern for the truth:

Curiously, when all the observers noticed that Darfur was experiencing large population
movements, great suffering and tens of thousands or even as many as 300,000 deaths over
the last few years, only Washington and those NGOs close to it used the loaded term
“genocide” in speaking of Darfur. If they could get a large enough opinion-group to sign
on to the charge of “genocide,” that would open the possibility of a strong intervention by
NATO, and bring Washington in as a player favoring “regime change” in the internal
affairs of Sudan.

The theme of genocide was used, with the full support of Hollywood and its stars like
George Clooney, to justify an intervention by the United Nations and a de facto
occupation of the region by the UN casques bleus and troops from NATO. Still today, the
Sudanese government energetically refuses all outside intervention, which is not at all
surprising.

The American government continuously evokes the term “genocide” when referring to
Darfur. It is the only government that does this. Under Secretary of State Ellen
Sauerbrey, head of the Office of Populations, Refugees and Migrations, said in an online
interview with USINFO on 17 November 2007: “The genocide going on in Darfur,
Sudan—a gross violation of Human Rights—is among the premier international subjects
that concerns the USA.” The Bush administration persisted in saying that a genocide has
been underway in Darfur since 2003, despite the fact that a mission of experts from the
UN, headed by Italian judge Antonio Cassese, reported, in 2005, that no genocide has
been committed in Darfur, but rather grave violations of Human Rights.[8]

Judge Antonio Cassese[9] was, in fact, named President of Commission of Inquiry on Darfur in 2004 by the UN Secretary General, Kofi Annan. In his report, submitted to the Secretary General after three weeks of investigation in Darfur, he concluded: “The Commission has come to the conclusion that the government of Sudan has not conducted a policy of genocide.” He stressed: “In a general way, the policy of constantly attacking, killing or forcing the transfer of members of certain tribes is not being carried out with the intention of destroying, in whole or in part, any racial, ethnic, national, or religious group, as such.” [10]

Despite the conclusions by this Commission of experts, the discussion of “genocide” continued to be promoted throughout the US, in an almost obsessional way, especially by the neo-cons and certain pro-Israel organizations.

US Secretary of State Colin Powell was one of the pioneers of the official and erroneous discussion of the “genocide” in Darfur. He even threatened to file charges against the Sudanese government for “genocide against the black population of Darfur.” Coming from an African-American of influence, this declaration could not have been more seductive.

On 29 May 2007, President George Walker Bush decided to take his own shot at the Sudanese government:

The people of Darfur have suffered for a long time under the iron fist of a government
that has closed its eyes to the bombardment, the killing and the rape of innocent
civilians. My government is calling these actions by their name: genocide. The world
has a duty to help put an end to this (. . .) I make the following promise to the people of
Darfur: the United States will not turn its eyes away from a crisis that has shocked the
conscience of the world.

Before making this statement, Bush weighed in on the crisis in Darfur at an 18 April 2007 meeting organized by at the US Holocaust Memorial Museum:

After seeing these images, there can be no doubt that “genocide” is the only word
capable of describing the situation in Darfur, nor that we have a moral duty to put
an end to it.

If the Republicans were out in front of the campaign on “the genocide,” the Democrats did not hang back and twiddle their thumbs. The Democratic presidential candidate John Kerry, also convinced that “a genocide was going down in Darfur,” declared during the 2004 presidential campaign in a Black Baptist Church: “If I were the President, I would act now on Darfur. As I have been saying for months, I would not sit around and do nothing.” Is this a great way to court the Black community and to get the majority of African-Americans, almost blindly, to support a vision that has no bearing on reality or what?

The American press played a decisive role in this manipulation of public opinion. By not describing or analyzing the facts but rather interpreting them in a partisan way, certain American journalists reinforced and popularized the official version of the “genocide in Darfur.”

Nicholas Kristof, reporter and op/ed writer for the New York Times, was identified by Professor Mamood Mamdami as a zealous promoter of “ethnic cleansing in Darfur.” After six trips to Sudan, Mamdami said, Kristof began to talk about how “the Arab leaders of Sudan had forced 700,000 Black African Sudanese to flee their villages.”[11]

Was this mobilization an expression of an overflowing love for the Blacks of Africa or was it a cover for less seemly political and economic objectives?

The latter is more plausible because it is based on the intense and comprehensive observations of an international network of active partisans in the discussion of the existence of the “genocide” in Darfur. In France there are many such partisans in the obsessive discussion of “genocide in Darfur.” Curiously enough, they use the same vocabulary as do their trans-Atlantic allies. As examples there are Bernard Kouchner, Jacky Mamou, André Glucksmann and Bernard-Henri Levy, who have been holding forth for years on Darfur—or, more precisely, on the “genocide in Darfur”—so much so that they cannot stop themselves making the contorted comparison to the events in 1994 Rwanda, or even to The Holocaust.

They are so impassioned that they lash out violently at the slightest detractor who dares diminish their narration on Sudan. Darfur is their private game preserve.

In the book Urgence Darfur [Darfur Emergency], which they devoted to this region, each expresses with a great deal of “emotion” his abiding “love” and “compassion” for the inhabitants of Darfur. Simply thinking about Darfur and its people gives them palpitations. They have suffered so much over all this that they are now inconsolable.

Bernard Kouchner is the one who has sort of found “genocides” everywhere. He usually sees them before the rest of the world and, in the current case, will not stand for the word “genocide” being questioned in Darfur:

Sudan is governed by Omar Al-Bachir, who came to power in a military coup and is
supported by an Islamic fundamentalist regime.

In Darfur, a territory the size of France inhabited by 6 million people, certain leaders,
who came from settled Muslim populations, have been trying for some 15 years to build
a democratic and secular opposition. In reprisal, General Al-Bachir has been allowing
the development (at least as he has been arming and paying them?) of Arab militias, the
janjawids, whose murderous raids have created a reign of terror among the civilian
population. The following is better known: horrendous massacres, villages burned to the
ground, women systematically raped, children burned, whole populations hunted down,
starved, packed into shabby camps, in Chad, especially. The total is nearly 300,000 dead
and millions displaced.

And, as usual, the silence of the International Community, despite some UN Resolutions
notably recognizing the existence of crimes against Humanity, despite warnings from the
former US Secretary of State Colin Powell, who first talked of “genocide” in describing
the crimes of the Khartoum regime. This habitual discussion about a word, often sullied,
must not bring a smile. At this time, the French Foreign Minister confirmed that it was
not a matter of a genocide and appeared to set himself up under the banner of Khartoum:
Once again the International Community appeared to be at cross-purposes.

The UN Security Council did not know how to make an attitude of voluntarism prevail,
and the protection of the civilian populations in Darfur could not be assured. Remember,
South Sudan, animist and Christian, was pitted against the Northern Muslim funda-
mentalists in the course of a war of more than 30 years waged under the command
of John Garang. Thanks to the American’s intervention the conflict was wound down to
a fragile peace and the participation of the Southerners in the government of General
Al-Bachir.[12]

Drawing souvenirs from his selective memory, the great promoter of “Humanitarian Intervention,” goes on with his usual lyricism:

Darfur. A name that sounds like an admission of collective impotence leavened with compassion. A name particularly remote, the umpteenth symbol of exotic massacres about which we know very little and in the face of which we feel especially powerless. After Somalia and Rwanda, here are the new victims that slap the conscience of the West and beseech it for aid. How can we answer them?

After shedding crocodile tears, the ever-paternalistic Kouchner, who once bore sacks of rice on his back for the endangered people of Somalia, takes off on one of his endless appeals for neo-colonialism:

The 10,000 civilians who are massacred in Darfur each month need us. The peoples of
neighboring states, who see the assaults of Islamists armed by China go unpunished, need
us. Africa needs us.[13]

Who, in Africa, is still sensitive to this tear-jerking cynicism?

A French researcher wraps up very well the highly partisan ideological positions on Darfur of Bernard Kouchner and his pal Bernard-Henri Levy:

At a certain point, something astonishing happens: When it seems the media have turned
their backs on the conflict, celebrities, self-proclaimed militants for the cause of Darfur,
put it right back on the front page.

In France, this “People journalism” reached new heights when, in 2007, the writer/ philosopher Bernard-Henri Levy turned up briefly in Chad and Darfur, with a rebel faction financed by the American coalition, Save Darfur. They published no fewer than five articles, including a double-pager in Le Monde. (. . .) At first glance, the description of the conflict by the likes of a Bernard-Henri Levy is not fundamentally different from that of most other journalists—Arabs v Africans. The difference is, however, that celebrities and militants are not content to simplify matters; they have to construct an ideological discussion unconnected to what is happening on the ground, but very much connected to their own preoccupations.

In the US, the rhetoric of genocide has mobilized the Jewish community, while the pitting of Africans against Arabs has simultaneously involved the Black community and the fundamentalist Christians Right. In France, Bernard-Henri Levy, and Bernard Kouchner before him, both of them in Le Monde, recapped the conflict as a confrontation between moderate Muslims and Islamists, the same opposition the two of them described—even wished for—elsewhere when dealing with the question of Islam in France, as in the debate over the wearing of the Islamic veil. Generally, in speaking about Darfur, they are really speaking, above all, about France and Europe.[14]

In reality, Bernard Kouchner never had a truly impartial position on the war in Sudan, nor on almost all the other African conflicts that, directly or indirectly, involved the US. His ideological or partisan arc often crossed and rejoined those of the US and Israel. As in Biafra (Nigeria) and Somalia, so in Rwanda and Sudan, he marched in the same direction as Washington and Tel-Aviv. It is especially striking to note that as a member of the French government he has sometimes taken the initiative, against the advise of French authorities, to meet secretly with John Garang, the Sudanese rebel supported by the US and Israel. Zygmunt Ostrowski, who made the trip with him, tells a strange story that testifies to Kouchner’s parti pris for this Sudanese rebel leader:

Dr. Bernard Kouchner, Secretary of State for French Humanitarian Action, made the
decision to come to South Sudan to meet Dr. Garang in Kapoeta, despite the opposition
of the authorities in Paris! He arrived in Nairobi in April 1991. Once again, the French
ambassador, Michel de Bonnecorse, tried to persuade Dr. Kouchner to cancel his visit to
South Sudan, where he had wanted to come “unofficially,” by way of the Sudan/Kenya
border at Lokichoggio, and without a visa! Bernard Kouchner set up this deal personally,
at a time when he was being challenged by the French Foreign Minister up to the very
last minute. The Military Attaché at the French Embassy went all the way to Lokichoggio
to try and talk Kouchner into scrapping his plan.[15]

Ostrowski states that on his return to Paris, “Bernard Kouchner had to explain himself to President François Mitterand.”

In the campaign on Darfur that was growing in France, Bernard Kouchner played a prominent role. This is backed up by Rony Bauman, former president of Médecins sans Frontière, who succeeded Kouchner as the head of that organization:

Kouchner played a driving role in this campaign. For example, it was he, along with
Bernard-Henri Levy, who organized the big meeting on Darfur with La Mutualité during
the 2007 presidential campaign. All the top political personalities were in attendance.
This was a way to put serious weight behind their drive and to get a popular acceptance
of the term “genocide” to describe the conflict in Darfur. Kouchner contributed to the
creation of a hyper-dramatic situation by making the world believe that there were 10,000
dead each month. A despicable way of sculpting and arranging the facts.

Kouchner’s obsession with the subject of genocide no longer needs demonstration. It
began with the war in Biafra where he got into Humanitarian Aid. There too, at that
period, I can remember he was already saying that the people of Biafra were being
threatened with a genocide. He has not stopped talking about it since. We used to say
about him that the bigger the mass grave, the more virtuous was the spokesman for the
mass grave.[16]

The same obsession with genocide is palpable in Jacky Mamou, president of the Collective, Urgence Darfour, and close to Bernard Kouchner. This ideologue and propagandist “genocide in Darfur” narrative beats his drum as forcefully whether for Rwanda or for Darfur:

After the horror of the Tutsi genocide the International Organization committed to the
application of the “Responsibility to Protect.” This concept was adopted triumphantly by
a unanimous vote of the UN General Assembly, where the leaders of every country on the
planet are represented.

But as in Rwanda, while they were prattling on about a hypothetical peace process, the
mass killings continued. On 9 October 2006, the UN High Commission on Human Rights
denounced again the large scale massacres in the South of Darfur, led with the
approbation and material support of the Sudanese government.[17]

The parti pris by Bernard Kouchner and Jacky Mamou for the Tutsis in the tragedy of Rwanda is also obvious. There again, the positions of Kouchner, close to the vision of the Clinton administration, diverge markedly from those of French officers and from certain Ministers and other high Authorities in his country.

Even if the Tutsi rebels, supported by the US and Israel, assassinated at least five French nationals in 1994, Kouchner prefers the rebels to the French widows who demand truth and justice for their husbands murdered in Kigali. Even if these Tutsi rebels continue to try to shoot down the French military with bogus media campaigns, Kouchner cannot bring himself to question the Kigali regime on anything. Even if the Tutsi rebels are currently being sought on charges of committing crimes against Humanity by French and Spanish courts, for Kouchner and his friends this remains a non-event. Even if these criminal Tutsis have slaughtered millions of Congolese and massively pillaged the riches of the RDC for their own person benefit, as well as in the interests of American multinationals,[18] these victims just have no presence in the analyses of Kouchner and his friends. Their camp is that of the Tutsis, full stop. The French widows and the military can still complain. Their truth has no importance. Kouchner & Co. support the cause, and the version of history, that is the Tutsi rebels’, just as elsewhere they have thrown in with the rebels in Darfur.

All these Central African rebellions, heavily armed and promoting violence as a means of settle political issues throughout the region, seem close and kindred spirits to them.

When Jacky Mamou and other of Dr. Kouchner’s friends discuss Darfur, memories of the Tutsis in Rwanda appear as a sort of leitmotif. Is this the best way to arouse emotions and heighten indignation? In any case, they never really let this process take full effect.

Moreover, this is how Jacky Mamou, who characterizes the government of president Al-Bashir as “an Arabo-Islamist regime that is massacring the African population,” bleats about the “genocide in Darfur”:

It is urgent today to mobilize international public opinion to say that they will not accept
war crimes and crimes against Humanity being committed in Darfur. It is unthinkable
that we would sit by and watch another Rwanda take place, 12 years after the genocide
of the Tutsis.[19]

He concludes his questionable appeal for Darfur by recalling the Tutsi victims, before whom the whole world must prostrate themselves:

Everyone agrees that Darfur is the blind spot in international solidarity. Would that this
collection of writings could rekindle the readers’ interest in this part of the world and
mobilize public opinion, because until now the democracies have left the victims alone to
face their torturers. Hopelessly alone. As if the tragic history of the last century—begin-
ning with the genocide of the Tutsis in Rwanda—has taught us absolutely nothing.[20]

After milking his litany for the suffering of the “Tutsi genocide,” Jacky Mamou gives us an idea of what is at the heart of the collective Urgence Darfour:

The collective Urgence Darfour is a coalition made up of personalities, of organizations
and of citizens who are indignant with the silence and the weak mobilization around this
first genocide of the 21st century.

Among the organizations: SOS Racisme, Brave Garçons d’Afrique, le Mouvement de la
paix, la Ligue international contre le Racisme et l’Antisémitisme (LICRA)[21], le
Mouvement pour la Paix et contre le Terrorisme (MPCT), Eursud, Vigilance Soudan, le
Comité Soudan, The Simon Weisenthal Center, the Union of Jewish Students of France
(UEJF), Christian Solidarity International (CSI).[22]

According to Mahor Chiche, former vice-president of the Collective Urgence Darfour, what characterizes this organization “is its lack of internal democracy and transparence.”[23]

Among these organizations, the hard core is still, as in the case of Save Darfur in the US, made up of groups that are pro-Israel. The Braves Garçons d’Afrique, which works for the rehabilitation of the history and images of Africans and their descendants in France, were schooled on Darfur without ever really knowing the true agenda of Urgence Darfour. They expressed to us reservations over the methods and objectives of the collective Urgence Darfour.

André Glucksmann, a friend of Bernard Kouchner’s, is another one of those impassioned by the “genocide in Darfur” and by the drama, not of the Rwandans, but of the Tutsis, their favorite victims.

In Darfur, he sees only “Africans killing other Africans and Muslims executing other Muslims. No question of blaming a wicked stepmother. Stupid to point to a ‘clash of civilizations.’ Impossible to blame European colonialism or American imperialism as a way to reframe the horror of this hundred year-old ideological portrait.”[24]

So it is clear: for Mr. Glucksmann, Darfur is a battlefield on which African savages kill African barbarians and violence-crazed Muslims, all thirsty for blood. Neither Europeans nor Americans play the slightest role in this essentially local conflict. We dare believe it!

In tidying up around the conflict, by ideologically turning the question of Darfur into one of massacres among “savages,” and by flipping reality upside down with such assertions, André Glucksmann is trying to misdirect the analyses of inexperienced researchers and to falsify any understanding of this conflict.

Another friend of Kouchner’s, very “traumatized” by the “genocide of the Tutsis,” and probably also by the one they say is going on in Darfur, is Bernard-Henri Levy. B-HL is, as he describes himself, a specialist in the “investigative novel,” that is, writing that makes a whole lot of fiction out of the truth. The people of Darfur are, according to him, in agony. He has seen the “genocide” in Darfur and it has broken his heart. He has never gotten over these visible emotions:

What I saw there, saw with my own eyes, was the heart of what will become, if we do
nothing, the first genocide of the 21st century, at once exceeding the imagination, the
understanding and the limits of what can be tolerated by civilized humanity.

I saw villages burned, over hundreds of kilometers: not a living soul; not a trace of a
human presence; just great circles of ash, the remains of a metal box spring twisted by the
flames; a child’s shoe; a piece of a dinner-plate; or, once, miraculously spared by the
fire, the end of a voter’s card on which could only be read, as in a Modiano novel, the
first letters of the owner’s name.

I saw, from Bahai to Beirmezza, over a little more than 400 kilometers, crossing a Darfur
empty of inhabitants, become a desert, the horrible work of the janjawids, these militias
on horseback, literally the devil’s horsemen, who go by the hundreds, sometimes by the
thousands, and more and more often backed up by the armor of the regular Sudanese
Army, and who loot, burn, torture, behead, and do not leave until they have, literally,
scorched the earth.

Finally I saw—this, perhaps, even more revolting—poor men and women facing such
cruelty with home-made weapons, defended by a barefoot army, and in a state of absolute
isolation and abandonment, which could only be compared to what I saw 14 years ago
in Bosnia, and before that in Rwanda.[25]

The French researcher Jérôme Tubiana took several trips to Darfur into the zone where Bernard-Henri Levy seems to have been. He remains skeptical after having read B-HL’s testimony. In an article entitled (Bad) Things Seen in Darfur, Jérôme Tubiana wonders about the visual rigor of the “investigative novelist”, as B-HL describes himself:

It was to revisit Darfur that I took a look at the article by Bernard-Henri Levy in Le
Monde of Tuesday 13 March. I read these Things Seen in Darfur with much more interest
because the writer traveled to a region (Dar Zaghawa, in the northwest of Darfur) that I
had visited four time since 2004. My first surprise was when I noticed that these familiar
places were often misspelled and misplaced: Bir Meza (not Beirmazza) is not 60 km
north of Amarai but 60 km west; Dissa (not Deissa) is not 15 km east of Bir Meza but 5
km south.

The writer does not seem much concerned with precision, whether about the places he
visited or the people he met. For example, the rebel chief “Tarrada” is presented as the
one who “conceived” of the victorious raid in the rebellion of El-Fasher, the capital of
North Darfur, in April (not in February as indicated) 2003. But the rebel leaders and
troops who took part in this inaugural battle agree that the person who conceived it
was, only logically, Abdallah Abakar Beshar, first military chief of the Sudanese
Liberation Army (SLA), dead in combat January 2004. Tarrada did not lead any of the
three groups who took part in this raid. He was only one military leader among dozens of
others, and not the tactical genius the article evokes.[26]

Mr. Tubiana adds:

What is fascinating is that Bernard-Henri Levy seems to have met only pro-Abdelwahid
rebels, yet he did not visit any of the zones controlled by this faction (the west of the Jebel
Marra plateau, quite further south), and the region he did visit was clearly under the
control of other factions. (. . .) For all that, the rebels in Darfur, like rebels everywhere,
also sometimes live off the local populations. Even if the relations between combatants
and civilians seemed to have improved since the rallying around Minni Minnawe, the
former rival of Abdelwahid for the movement, to the Khartoum government, the Darfur
rebels often rustled livestock, forcibly demanded taxes and hijacked food aid.

Jérôme Tubiana concludes with astonishment:

Whatever the justification, arming the rebels was a declaration of war by the West, with
these armed groups as their proxies, against the State of Sudan. This war would certainly
be interpreted, in the Muslim world and elsewhere, as a new front in the global conflict
between the West and Islam. To see Darfur through this lens, as has been demanded
since the debut of the American coalition Save Darfur, which financed B-HL’s trip—is no
service to the people of Darfur who, Arab or not, are all Muslims and proud of it. When
B-HL delights in seeing “very few mosques” in Darfur, his vision is off: even if mosques
in Darfur are sometimes only earthen houses or just lines of rocks placed in the sand,
each village, destroyed or not, has its mosque. There is no religious war in Darfur, and
Bernard-Henri Levy is on the wrong track when he sees this conflict as a confrontation
between “radical and moderate Islam”—resampling a formulation of Bernard
Kouchner’s, who sees in Darfur “Muslim fundamentalists trying to impose the charia on
Muslim moderates.”[27]

When he discusses Darfur, Bernard-Henri Levy locks himself into a steel cage of ethno-racist references. It is very difficult to analyze him except through an ethno-racial or ethno-religious lens. He quickly loses the Cartesian spirit and any sense of nuance when faced with the complexities of African political crises, especially those in Rwanda and Sudan. By reductionism and at the cost of great ideological shortcuts, he deals out prefab opinions to better beat up on those who contradict him:

We are fully aware, in the end, of the racist nature, purely racist, of a conflict which, the
Zaghawa and Masalit tribes in revolt against Khartoum, itself, like them, being Muslim,
no longer has the excuse, as in the South, of being a war of religion and so must present
the image of a war driven only by hatred, by the white Arabs of the North of a population
whose only crime is having too dark a skin. (. . .) There are those for whom this war at the
end of the world, where we can no longer see it, between the evil rich of Europe and the
decent poor of the Third World, is of no interest at all: ah, these progressives, who get so
much more talkative when the conflict is one between Israel and Palestine! Ah, these
anti-imperialists and other anti-globalizationists, who, when it comes to a war that has
created five hundred times more dead, but in which neither Israel nor the West plays any
part, suddenly have nothing to say.!

There are in France certain organizations whose duty and specialty, one is led to believe,
is the defense of Black minority victims, either of discrimination or the denial of
remembrance, and who are also conspicuous by their silence: because the enemy no
longer has the face, here either, of the Jewish slave merchant and the looter of African
forests? Because this war between Arab and non-Arab Muslims, once again, complicates
the old set-up? Because it is the terrible confirmation, in fact and indeed, of the historical
thesis contending that the massacre of Blacks in Africa was an African crime, and,
particularly, as much an Arab as a Western affair? Because it is the evidence, for
example, that those who would charge one Olivier Pétré-Grenouilleau with revisionism
were not only ignoramuses but swine? In short, there are all those who have one reason,
different each time, to feel embarrassed, and who would like it every much if what El
Bachir has to do, he would do quickly and without a lot of noise.[28]

This catch-all, virulent discourse by Bernard-Henri Levy neither explains nor proves anything quite so much as his own profoundly ethno-racist image of the conflict in Sudan and his visceral loathing for the government in Khartoum. How can one believe, after this intellectually vacuous sermon, that he is honestly concerned about the tragedy of the Blacks in Darfur?

His fixation with skin color and his utilitarian relations with Africa weigh heavily on his vision of the continent. For those who don’t know him, B-HL is not interested only in the desert oil zones of Darfur, he has already made a good deal of money in the exploitation of wood from African forests, and his businesses in this domain would have treated Blacks as less than slaves.[29] Darfuris had better watch out.

His flights of lyricism over humanitarian aid in Darfur are a smoke screen and his great sensitivity for the suffering of Blacks is still just bad theatre.

The influence Bernard-Henri Levy holds over the French media and his extremely close relations with the rebel chief Abdalwahid Al-Nour affect the understanding of the crisis in Darfur in a great many French households. More serious, the light-handed treatment of and, sometimes, the connivance of certain journalists with his propaganda initiatives have contributed to changing the facts and giving a sort of “legitimacy” to the rebels.

Along this line, Jérôme Tubiana stresses:

The predominant narrative in the Western media was not without consequence in Darfur.
It degrades the positions of the participants in the conflict, especially the rebels and the
displaced civilians, who have begun to refer to themselves as “Africans” and to use the
term “genocide” to describe any kind of incident that results in fatalities. Sensing
support from the media, and from the West, in general, they have become more rigid in
their negotiations. The statements by rebel chief Abdelwahid Mohamed Nour, in exile in
France, tend much more today than when he was on the ground in Sudan toward a
radical critique of the Khartoum government as being “Islamist.”[30]

Rony Brauman, former president of Médecins sans frontières, knows Darfur very well—as he does both Bernard-Henri Levy and Bernard Kouchner. According to Brauman:

Bernard Kouchner, Bernard-Henri Levy, André Glucksmann and all the people of
Urgence Darfour and of the collective Darfour, have a profound distrust of the facts.
They eviscerate the reality and choose only what suggests the killings are on a one-way
street or what indicates that the killings are en masse. I remember when Bernard-Henri
Levy reacted violently against the use of the term ‘armed conflict’ in Darfur. For him,
“this is not an armed conflict, this is a massacre of innocents. To say otherwise is to spit
in the faces of the victims,” he proclaimed. This is his vision of things. For me, I
profess and persist in saying and demonstrating that what is happening in Darfur is an
armed conflict in which the violence and oppression come as much from the government
side as from the rebellion. The rebels are well-equipped people who deliver severe blows
to the Sudanese Army. This is not a simplistic reading like that carried out by people
who would permit you to understand what is going on in Darfur.[31]

Rony Brauman was not spared for having expressed a different point of view on the subject of Darfur. He was the target of a global lynching by those same pity peddlers. Bernard-Henri Levy had already accused him of revisionism:

There is a small clique of revisionists in Paris who began by relativizing, by banalizing,
by denying what is going on in Darfur, he stated to AFP. They think, he said, that a Third
World state like Sudan could not really be a murderer and that these victims, supported
by American public opinion cannot truly be the victims.

Bernard-Henri Levy goes after him, profoundly annoyed by Rony Brauman’s refusal to submit to his vision: “They do the dirty job of insulting the dead in Darfur.” His answer is also astounding when Rony Brauman calls into question the appropriateness of the term genocide for Darfur:

It is a strange polemic, he says, cagey and, truth be told, so shabby that it has been
developed, for the past few weeks, on the backs of those massacred in Darfur. There are
the hair-splitters who dedicate an inordinate amount of energy to haggling over whether
the word genocide is justified or not: as if this were the real question! As if it were not
enough to see the century open on a massacre the death toll of which, by any reckoning, is
not lower than a mere 300,000! And as if it would make any difference, from the point of
view of the victims, themselves, if they knew that this amounted to a crime against
Humanity, a large-scale war crime or, in fact, a genocide. . . .

There are horror mongers who explain to us, with their calculators where their hearts
should be, that we are entering into [sic] a new program of violence and that, with the
frequency of the killings diminishing, and for good reason, it would behoove us to control
our overly emotional opinions—excuse the almost rustic simplicity of this last remark, but
I believe that, in the face of human cruelty, one can never be overly emotional—and I
believe, maintaining all proportionality, that, as we argued in 1944, since the number of
deportations had diminished from Germany and Poland, which had become almost
Judenfrei, it was imperative to calm down and negotiate with Hitler.[32]

Bernard-Henri Levy has the maddening tendency, when he runs out of relevant information or is incapable of deeper reflextion, to start angrily blowing smoke. Gradually, as the debate becomes more complicated and his arguments reach their limits, he plays his wild card: the deportation of the Jews or Hitler. These two aspects of WWII are totally incongruous and completely inappropriate to the use of the term “genocide” about the crisis in Darfur.

All this is as if Hitler is the only credible gauge by which it is possible to quantify or qualify these horrors, or, moreover, to disqualify them. These intellectual shortcuts are legion and do great harm to any understanding of the conflict in Darfur. Since B-HL is incapable of explaining, even by reverting to “philosophy,” his discipline of choice, just how whatever is happening in Darfur constitutes a genocide, he contents himself by referring to his usually well-informed contradictors as “horror monger” or “salon geostrategists”:

There is this former doctor without borders, morphed into a salon geostrategist, who took
great pains, in last week’s Journal de Dimanche, to explain to supporters of political
pressure on the rulers in Khartoum and, thus, to their Chinese protectors, that, in Darfur,
there are Sudanese killing other Sudanese, and that in these inter-Sudanese massacres,
“Peking is not at all involved”: this is to write off all the Security Council Resolutions
blocked by China’s abstention or veto; this is to return an ethnic critique of a tragedy
which is, on the contrary, more relevantly viewed in its deep political dimension; this is to
revive the nasty little night music, an alibi for all the inaction, for the intertribal, local,
not to say racial wars, about which the West has nothing it must do other than wash its
hands of them. . . .

This polemic, I repeat, is as vain as it is sickening. And we must keep ourselves from
going there, beyond the immobilizing effect it never fails to have on a public that may be
just beginning to awaken.[33]

The former doctor without borders that Bernard-Henri Levy refers to as a “salon geostrategist” is none other than Rony Brauman. The remarks that Brauman made on the subject of Darfur are neither sickening nor immobilizing. They are, however, intended to promote reflection, well-founded analysis, something that could not be disapproved by a “philosopher of the Enlightenment.”

How can these people, who for so many years have carried on a campaign against “the genocide in Darfur,” remain totally oblivious to the debate over whether genocide in Darfur actually exists or not? Why reject the idea that such a debate could lead to a solid and fruitful intellectual confrontation, perhaps even begin to form viable and concrete solutions? Why do these same people systematically oppose all those who dare to pose precise questions about their discussion of the subject of “genocide” and its planning, its political context and its different actors?

How is it possible that researchers and philosophers, or individuals who pass themselves off as such, refuse to put their work and their discoveries about the “genocide in Darfur” up against those of people with information and opinions contrary of theirs?

Truth is, Rony Brauman tries to distinguish what is revealed by the “investigative-novel” from verifiable reality. It seems clear that the factual truth interests neither André Glucksmann nor Bernard-Henri Levy nor Doctor Bernard Kouchner. Rony Brauman concludes:

I know them well, and I can tell you that their nonchalance with regard to the facts or
reality is total.[34]

This clan of ideologues always gathers around wars and genocides. Together they speak of the genocide of the Bosnian Muslims at Srebrenica[35]; together, they pointed an accusing finger at the “genocide of the Tutsis” in Rwanda; together, they shaped public opinion to the idea that a genocide, similar to the one in Rwanda, was underway in Darfur and that it was being perpetrated by the Khartoum government and the janawids.

The facts and the complexities of these crises are of little importance to them. Of little importance is also from where the truth has come, even when it is disclosed by honest protagonists or from independent observers from the UN or elsewhere.

In all these regions they designate who are the torturers and who are the victims. In Bosnia, the torturers are the Milosevic regime and his Serb militias; in Rwanda, it is the regime of the late President Habyarimana and the Hutu militias. In Soudan, it is the regime of President Omar Al-Bachir and the janjawid militias. In these files, their rhetoric is the same and their methods identical. They prefer redundancy on the “genocide” rather than exhausting themselves in research or in questioning the facts. Intellectual reflection and supported research tires them out. These are experts on fast food thinking, easy to serve to the masses, assisted by a certain television.

The members of Urgence Darfour like those of Save Darfur base their programs on a schematic and binary presentation of Sudan, with “Blacks or Africans” on one side, and on the other “Arabs.” Is it necessary to point out that this version of reality is more appropriate to the Sudan of the 17th or 18th century when the great waves of migration put the peoples of the Arabic peninsula into Sudan, as we have previously discussed? Three centuries later, it is astonishing to notice that a reading of Save Darfur and Urgence Darfour shows no evolution at all of the Sudanese people. Is it also necessary to point out that, today, all the people of Sudan are Africans and not Arabs? Then there is President Al-Bashir, himself: if one judges merely by his physical appearance, he can only be considered a Black African, in the sense intended by Save Darfur and Urgence Darfour. Only by the fact that he is Muslim would these associations make of him an Arab and not an African head of State.

Since 2003, and this is true, Darfur has been plunged into war. But, something that is not spoken of enough, if at all, is the role of the Great Powers in the history of this crisis. An expert and African diplomat, Mohammed Hassan, sheds useful light on this aspect:

The basis of the conflict is, without any doubt, the great economic and social retardation
of the province of Darfur. However, the explosion of violence that has taken place there
since 2003 is, above all, a consequence of American interference. Since the middle of the
90s, this interference is more and more striking. First, the Americans gave military
support to the rebel movement in the South led by John Garang. If the Americans had
succeeded in weakening and dividing the country, they would only have had to harvest the
booty. But their little plan failed: the North stood tough.

The Americans then chose another tactic—from 2000-2001: diplomatic pressure came to
the fore. And American control became greater.

An example of this is the Sudan Peace Act that Bush had passed in 2001. This is a purely
colonial law.

It placed the negotiations between the North and South under the direct control of the
Americans. The peace talks lasted 22 months. Their progress was evaluated every six
months, not by the Sudanese people, but by the US Congress, and if the negotiators scored
some good points, the Congress would release $100 million in aid per year. One of the
American negotiators stated to Reuters: “We are on the 99th version of the peace agree-
ment. I rewrote the text every day. I think the definitive version will be ready on the 19th
of April. They will end up folding.” Just to show how far the control by the Americans
has already gone. But this strategy will not lead to a complete submission by the
Khartoum government to the American diktat. The Americans always want more and
always to go farther. Each concession is followed by a new demand, until enslavement is
total.

In this context of interference and blackmail, always greater and more openly declared,
one part of the Darfur elite believed they could get a bigger slice of the Sudanese pie,
hoping to get it with US support. Since 2003, certain non-Arab tribal chiefs have created
militias and mounted military raids. Then, the chief of an Arab tribe in Darfur, a local
judge and director of a bank, was kidnapped. The government reacted by bombing.
The conflict would never have grown to this intensity without the continual interference of
the US, which supported all the forces that could contribute to the weakening of the
Khartoum government.[36]

A French group formed around an organization called L’Appel franco-arabe [The Franco-Arab Appeal] presents a very similar analysis:

The greatest misfortune for Sudan is, paradoxically, its potential wealth, because for
several years international experts have thought that beneath the country lies one of the
world’s largest oil deposits, not to mention the ore of rare and precious metals.

This buried treasure whets the appetites of outside powers and has the immediate effect
of fanning the flames of internal conflicts because the rebels see themselves being wooed
with arms and military advisors by those who hope to get their hands on these riches by
taking advantage of the political disorder and the weakening of the State.[37]

So it is for this reason that the big media and the ideologues speak to us only of the regime in Khartoum, which they abhor, the janjawids, Humanitarian Aid and the UN Intervention Force.

By hiding the truth about Darfur behind all that emotion and fake compassion, certain media keep the public from discovering what is hidden behind the obsession with “genocide” in Darfur,


NOTES:

[1] Professor Mamood Mamdami has done a great deal of work on the conflict in Darfur, and his book, Saviors and Survivors: Darfur, Politics and the War on Terror, is an important contribution on the origins and evolution of this conflict. The British researcher David Hoile also published two fundamental works that analyze the causes and what is at stake if the tension persists in Darfur: Darfur in perspective, London, the European-Sudanese public affairs council, 2005, 278 p., and Darfur: The road to peace, London, the European-Sudanese public affairs council, 2008, 526 p.

[2] Cf. Kapteijns, Lidwien, Mahdisme et tradition au Dar For, Paris, l’Harmattan, 2006, 352 p., p. 22.

[3] Cf. Kapteijns, Lidwien, op. cit., p. 38. This historian retraces the history of the Masalit in the work cited above. A document rich in the history of Dar For.

[4] Milliard Burr co-wrote a controversial book in 2006 on the financing of terrorism. The book was banned by a British court because of slander. He cast suspicion on Sudan in a chapter of this book entitled “Islamic Charity Organizations and Revolutionary Sudan.” The editor judged that the evidence presented by the writers to support their arguments was inconsistent.

[5] Interview with the writer.

[6] Cf. “1.9 million dead in 15-year Sudan war,” agency reports in Los Angeles Times, December 11, 1998.

[7] Cf. America’s Sudan policy, a new direction? Testimony of Roger Winter submitted to the US House of Representatives Committee on International Relations; Subcommittee on Africa; Subcommittee on International Operations and Human Rights: 28 March 2001.

[8] Engdahl, William, China and the USA in New Cold War over Africa’s Oil Riches: Darfur? It’s the Oil, Stupid, May 20, 2007.

[9] Professor Antonio Cassese was the first President of the International Criminal Tribunal for Yugoslavia (ICTY) from 1993 to 1999 and was President of the International Commission of Inquiry on Darfur in 2004.

[10] Cf. Report by the International Commission of Inquiry on Darfur, Sept. 2004, UN.

[11] Cf. “The Politics of Naming: Genocide, Civil War, Insurgency,” in London Review of Books, March 8, 2007.

[12] Cf. Urgence Darfour, under the direction of Morad El Hattab, Des idées et des hommes, Paris, 2007, 316 pages, pp. 77-78.

[13] Cf. Urgence Darfour, op, cit., p. 81.

[14] Cf. Tubiana, Jérôme, “La médiatisation du conflict au Darfour,” at http://www.grotius.fr/node/41.

[15] Cf. Ostrowski, Zigmunt, Le Soudan à l’aube de la paix, Paris, l’Harmattan, 2005, 314 pg., p. 93.

[16] Interview with the writer 30 June 2009 at the headquarters of Médecins Sans Frontières in Paris.

[17] Cf. Urgence Darfour, op. cit., p.93.

[18] Cf. Onana, Charles, Les tueurs tutsi: Au coeur de la tragedie Congloaise, Paris, Duboiris, 2009, 320 p.

[19] Cf. Urgence Darfour, op. cit., p. 95.

[20] Cf. Urgence Darfour, op. cit.

[21] LICRA [the League Against Racism and Antisemitism] is very close to pro-Israel organizations like the Anti-Defamation League in the US and the very powerful B’nai B’rith.

[22] Cf. Urgence Darfour, op. cit., p. 95.

[23] Interview with the writer.

[24] Cf. Urgence Darfour, op. cit., p. 35.

[25] Cf. Le Monde of 13 March 2007.

[26] Cf. Revue Mouvements http://www.mouvements.info/Chose-mal-vues-au-Darfour.html.

[27] Cf. Revue Mouvements http://www.mouvements.info/Chose-mal-vues-au-Darfour.html.

[28] Cf. Le Point of 13 April 2006.

[29] Cf. Nicolas Beau and Olivier Toscer, Une imposture française, Editions Les Arènes, 2006, 214 ps., p. 57.

[30] Cf. “La médiatisation du conflict au Darfour” in http://www.grotius.fr/node/41, op. cit.

[31] Cf. Interview with the writer.

[32] Cf. “Darfour: stop aux polémiques indécentes,” bloc-notes de Bernard-Henri Levy in Le Point, no. 1813, du 14 juillet 2007.

[33] Cf. “Darfour: stop aux polémiques indécentes,” bloc-notes de Bernard-Henri Levy, op. cit.

[34] Interview with the writer.

[35] In May 1994, at the moment of the European elections, Bernard-Henri Levy and André Glucksmann forcefully militated against what they called “the ethnic cleansing of Kosovo.” They were on the list “Europe begins at Sarajevo.”

[36] Interview with the writer.

[37] Cf. Drweski, Bruno, Doggui, Sliman, Vargas, Yves, Soudan pour une paix veritable au Darfour, Pantin, Le temps des cerises, 2004, 58p., pp. 15-16.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

FREE Dragoljub MILANOVIC! NOW!!


FREE Dragoljub MILANOVIC!
PUBLIC PETITION

Freedom for Dragoljub Milanović!


To the President of the Republic of Serbia

To the Prime Minister of the Republic of Serbia

To International and Serbian authorities concerned

To Human Rights Organizations


At 2.06 a.m., in the night of 22-23 April 1999, NATO planes fired a heavily loaded missile at the Radio-Television Serbia building located at 1, Aberdareva street. The explosion killed 16 RTS workers and caused enormous damage.

Even though this was clearly a war crime against the civilian population, even though it is well known, bearing in mind the NATO command system, who ordered this attack, and even though it can be easily learned who actively commited this crime, not one of them was held accountable for this monstrous act. Criminal proceedings launched in the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia against the NATO leaders with regard to this crime, among others, were terminated, the International Tribunal for Former Yugoslavia in The Hague found that there were no grounds for action against the responsible persons with NATO, and the European Court of Human Rights found it had no jurisdiction to deal with violating the right to life of the RTS workers.

The only person ever convicted for this crime is the then head of the institution that was the target of these air strikes, the RTS General Manager, Dragoljub Milanović, a man who, by some odd chance, escaped the fate of sixteen of his employees. Thus to this heinous crime another crime was added, and shamelessness soared to its peak.

In 2002 Dragoljub Milanović was sentenced to 10 years imprisonment for a criminal offence, 'a grave offence against public safety,' under Article 194, paras. 1 and 2, of the then applicable Criminal Code of the Republic of Serbia. Such criminal offence, as was defined in the Criminal Code, could not have applied to Dragoljub Milanović,even if the factual statements made against him had been true, which they were not. In these shameless proceedings, the key evidence for the presumed guilt of Dragoljub Milanović was the alleged 'Order 37,' issued by the Government, represented as a state and military secret that Milanović allegedly refused to activate and move the employees to a reserve operations location in Koöutnjak, on the outskirts of Belgrade. However, such an order was not presented at trial as an evidentiary document, duly signed, stamped, registered and filed, but it seems the text of that 'order' was printed from a computer, bearing no signature or stamp, the text of unknown authorship, and time and intented receiver or the purpose for which it was composed.

According to the testimony of Slobodan Perisić, the then RTS assistant general manager, who, in early April 1998, had been assigned by Milanović all the powers related to defence and protection, along with the authority to sign documents, the original copy of that notorious order was burnt on October 5, 2000*, along with his bag. Anyone with the slightest knowledge of administration matters knows that no document, even if not of such importance, is ever copied only once, but that the signed and stamped originals of such a document would have to be kept also in the files of the authority proposing its adoption, the authority adopting it, and the organisation to which it applied. The last place such a document, moreover, its only original copy, would have been allowed to sit, a year and a half after its adoption, was in Slobodan Perisić's bag.

Therefore, the court sentenced Dragoljub Milanović to ten years imprisonment based on the piece of paper, probably printed from a computer, a paper that was not signed, stamped or filed!

But even so, that piece of paper, the so-called 'Order 37', contains point 6, granting the General Manager the right to approve its cancellation, in other words, the right not to execute this order.

In addition to all this, it should be taken into account that the Radio-Television of Serbia building is a civilian structure, that international humanitarian law prohibits military attacks against such facilities, that such attacks are a war crime, and that no one can be blamed for not foreseeing that somebody else will commit an illegal act, especially an act of such gravity, a war crime. Otherwise the responsibility for one's unlawful conduct transfers to the one who assumed and believed that law is to be upheld, which results in a negation of law. In Dragoljub Milanović's case, just such an inversion was performed, which undermines the very essence of law and justice.

Furthermore, both before and after the beginning of NATO air strikes, the RTS building in Aberdareva was the venue for rendering technical assistance to numerous teams of journalists from various countries, including the NATO member states, which meant that they used to spend considerable amounts of time in that location. It even so happened that the then minister for mass media in the Republic of Serbia Government, Aleksandar Vučić, was invited to make a live appearance on a famous TV show, 'Larry King Live' on the US TV network CNN (unlike the 'Order 37', this event is supported by clear material evidence: a telegram sent to Vučić by CNN). The minister's mother, Angelina Vučić, an RTS journalist, was in the building in Aberdareva at the time of the missile strike, and by chance survived it, unlike 16 of her colleagues. Even Dragoljub Milanović, himself, from the very beginning of bombing campaign, was in the building in Aberdareva every day, working until the early hours of the next morning. In the night of the hit, Milanović left the building a dozen or so minutes before the missile struck. Therefore, it is obvious that no one, including Dragoljub Milanović, thought that NATO would commit such a drastic violation of humanitarian law, and, with a highly destructive missile, target the RTS building, clearly a civilian facility in the very centre of Belgrade, where a large group of civilians were present at the
time.

The courts involved in actions against Dragoljub Milanović ignored all these clear-cut facts, admitting an invalid, actually a non-existent piece of evidence, and by wrongly applying law, i.e. a Criminal Code article applicable to completely different situations, issued the condemning judgement.

A particularly alarming fact is that even the parents and family members of some of those RTS workers killed became victims to a cunning manipulation, and, in grief and despair over the loss of their loved ones, accepted the claim that their deaths were the fault of the RTS manager and the Serbian Government, and not of those ordering the missiles fired at the building in Aberdareva and those executing that order.

Dragoljub Milanović started serving his prison sentence on April 1, 2003. Since the terms of his conditional release have been met, in accordance with Article 46 of the applicable Criminal Code of the Republic of Serbia, Dragoljub Milanović applied to the court for parole. To this day, no answer has been given with regard to this application.
(note: Shortly after the draft of this petition, on 27th of September 2010, the Higher Court in Belgrade denied the request for early release!)

Because of all that has been related above, we hereby demand the following:

We are demanding justice for Dragoljub Milanović! We call for his immediate release from prison!

We are demanding that those who ordered and executed the crime committed on April 23, 1999, by bombing the Radio-Television of Serbia building in Belgrade, be held accountable! Only then will justice be served for victims of this crime!

We are demanding the retraction of the monstrous message being sent to all the terrorist
criminals the world over in trying and convicting Dragoljub Milanović:

Kill freely, and your criminality will be laid off onto the victims of your crimes!

September 2010

Signed:
Dr. Patrick Barriot, Colonel (CR), toxicologist, Faculty of Medicine, Montpellier,
France

Peter Handke, Chaville, Frankreich

*During the notorious NATO/USAID et alia-instigated riots to overthrown the democratic process during the first popular presidential election in Yugoslavia.
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To sign, go to: http://www.free-slobo.de/

Sunday, November 28, 2010


Sign of the times.

Monday, October 25, 2010

HUMANITARIAN AID TRAPPED -- UN--Aid that Kills (pt 3)



HUMANITARIAN AID TRAPPED -- UN--Aid that Kills #RC303: [another excerpted from] Rwanda: The Taking of Kigali and the Hunting down of Refugees by General Paul Kagame's Army. -- by Faustin Ntilikina
[This, our third installment in the UN—Aid that Kills series, is dedicated to all those well-intentioned, though seemingly deluded (as they refuse to recognize or consider the abundant evidence against the International Humanitarian mafia) Friends of Rwanda and Congo, who continue to clamor for Truth, Justice, Peace, Reconciliation and Relief, at the very gates of their torturers, their occupiers, their oppressors and their killers.

Headlines like:

UN Demands Obama Investigates Torture
and
Rapport de l'ONU sur le génocide des Hutu au Congo

describe how the servile and craven media continue to aid and abet the UN cover-up of the hideous crimes it has, itself, not only been complicit in, but actually, in many cases, singlehandedly committed for the sake of Western, predominantly US, imperialism. The needless irrigation of the forests of eastern Congo with the innocent blood of many millions of terrorized and fleeing human souls, is a far greater—and far more obscene waste of natural resources than all the leaking oil wells, shipwrecked tankers and dynamited pipelines combined—and more like the genocides of native Americans and Australians than any other war related mass slaughters.

So with this third part of the series we return to the writer we featured in part two: former Rwandan Armed Forces officer, Faustin Ntilikina, from his “Rwanda: The Taking of Kigali and the Hunting Down of Refugees by the Army of General Paul Kagame.” This is strong stuff Ntilikina has written, and these images continue to haunt the imagination long after one has finished the book—and they seem even more effecting, more moving, and more painful with each rereading. {I am told that an English-language edition is forthcoming, but I don't know for sure.}

And lest we be accused of sentimentality or of being ‘pornographers of violence’ with these lurid images of the deaths of the innocent and defenseless, it should be considered that all current efforts, replete with photos of beheadings and various other mortal injuries, by the self-proclaimed Opposition, toward the reform Rwandan politics by removing the devil incarnate, Paul Kagame, as head of that country, are as feckless as they are solipsistic and ahistorical. Not to acknowledge and condemn the recent arrest of the Executive Secretary of the Forces for the Democratic Liberation of Rwanda (FDLR), Callixte Mbarushimana, on an ICC warrant (see Charles Onana’s new book, Al-Bashir and Darfur: a Counter-Investigation, out {in French} on Éditions Duboiris {http://cirqueminime.blogcollective.com/blog/_archives/2010/10/19/4659730.html}, on this relatively new International gang of extra-judicial tormenters of Africans), and the recent death in custody (otherwise known as ‘execution’, or just plain ‘murder’) of Georges Rutaganda, a vice-president of the Interahamwe (and the only vp who didn’t turn snitch for the ICTR) and one of the first representatives of Rwanda’s majority party, the MRND, to be convicted (against all evidence) by the ICTR in one of its most self-(pre)serving judgments to date, is to turn one’s back on the very history of the country, the homeland and the people, one seeks to redeem with such bootless petitions to the UN and the US State Dept., the original destroyers of that history.

So forgive us if these images rob you of sleep; try to remember that the millions and millions of refugees who were driven from their once peaceful homes in Rwanda and into the inhospitable forests of Congo, by forces financed, armed, trained, and commanded by, and in total service to, Western Waste Capital, will never wake up again. —mc]

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Humanitarian Aid Trapped

From Ubundu, the refugees who had made it across the Lualaba River found themselves in front of an impenetrable forest into which there was a barely discernable opening. It was what remained of a railroad right-of-way. This railway route, hidden beneath the abundant vegetation, dated from the glory days of colonial expeditions.

Just off their boats, the refugees were funneled toward the North by guides and members of the Congolese Red Cross, obviously briefed on, and even experienced in, the cause of the AFDL (Alliance de forces démocratiques pour la libération du Congo—cm/p). The only other explanation for this rush was that the local military commander, the famous Colonel, did not want this lot in his port. Then, it seemed imperative that everyone leave, toward Kisangani along the railroad trail, as if they were taking the shortest route to meet the troops of the Alliance. The guides do all they can to discourage the refugees from heading toward the West. They describe, with all due exaggeration, the inhospitable nature of the forest and, in the most minute detail, the dangers that a traveler might encounter: unfordable streams, swamps, nothing to eat, poisonous snakes, various diseases . . . The refugees, who by now trusted no one and seriously doubted the good faith of their immediate benefactors, really had no choice. They were hungry and tired. They could only follow this providential opening and through it reach some relief. They had weathered hard trials since the destruction of Tingi-Tingi was followed by two weeks of marching without rest and the terrifying crossing. And due to this state of things, they knew neither where they were nor where they were going. In this march toward hope, the refugees tried to convince themselves they were in good hands and pressed on.

Soon the rail line became a series of little encampments, each about one-day’s walking distance from the next. The most important concentrations were at Obilo, 82 km from Kisangani, at PK 52, 52 km out, at Biaro, 41 km, and at Kasese, 27 km. These little centers, which before the arrival of the Rwandan refugees were no more than crude little depots for re-supplying travelers with fruit and brochettes of monkey meat, would become, for several months, the odd witnesses to the suffering and cruelty of Mankind. Because the pain that was inflicted on the Rwandan refugees between March and April 1997, and that these camps saw, and some even lived through, would also fall on the local residents along this road to perdition.

Despite the presence of NGOs and some reserves of food and medicine in Kisangani, the refugees could not get any further than Kasese; for reasons of security again, as the AFDL leader would say. Then, in an about-face, the NGOs came to meet them. They installed their posts at Obilo. They invited all those who came from Ubundu (125 km) to regroup in this camp which was given the name, as humorous as it was cynical, “The Peace Camp,” in Kinyarwanda, “Inkambi y’Amahoro.” The news of this camp, put out by the High Commissioner for Refugees (HCR) and then passed along by NGOs, was that these refugees were going to be returned to a semblance of good health before being given the choice to go back home willingly, or to be resettled in Zaire or some other country. This is how the story is told by those who came there for aid. The Rwandan intellectuals who survived the crossing of the Lualaba river collaborated on this project. They did not want to take part powerlessly in a disaster like what happened in Ubundu, where hundreds of thousands of people threw themselves into the river out of disgust for life and the loss of all hope. They quickly set up a committee to run the camp, which sent a delegation north to encourage refugees to come back to Obilo.

During this time, the Rwandan elements of the AFDL took the initiative after the conquest of Kisangani on 15 March 1997. They sent reconnaissance units toward Ubundu to “organize” the refugees. Sure of bagging their prey without undue effort, their attitude was not aggressive. Intelligence agents spread out along the route, dressed as young boys from the city or as Congolese aid workers. They often came along with Humanitarian Aid workers and were tasked with briefing the military teams and disinforming their victims. The language was the same: They invited the refugees to rejoin the camps, especially the one at Obilo, which had, in record time, received sufficient food, shelter and provisions for emergency healthcare, for all the survivors who arrived there.

The refugees who pushed on the farthest to the North were stopped at Kasese. There was no official significance to Kasese, but it had as many inhabitants as any of the intermediary stops. The Congolese Red Cross, which had been infiltrated by agents of the Rwandan Army was the only Humanitarian Organization that took any interest in this camp. More or less one day’s walk from Kisangani, this improvised site was, first and foremost, a staging area and a fork in the road where these people had to make their ultimate decision. The refugees had elsewhere been called “Hitamo,” meaning “choose.” They had to choose between waiting for the roads to Kisangani to open so they could, best case scenario, return to Rwanda, or head off toward the West, where the forest was known to be very hostile.

Those who arrived first, and were pushed to get back with the Humanitarian Organizations, around 16 March, tried the road to Kisangani. They ran into a military roadblock set up by the Rwandan Forces just 5 km from the entrance to the city. There the refugees were sorted by sex and age after quick on-the-spot interrogations. The men were then taken under heavy escort to different places. Several witnesses cite André Kagimbangabo and Fréderic Karangwa, the former Prefects of Cyangugu and Butare, respectively, as being among those separated out and killed around this roadblock. Aloys is one of the witnesses who saw them leave Kasese. He said that the two Prefects, accompanied by several other refugees, including a certain Bagezaho, had chosen to push on to Kisangani to surrender themselves to the head of the AFDL, an act referred to in Kinyarwanda as “kwishyira mu maboko ya Kiabila,” or delivering oneself over to Kabila. They did not yet know that Kabila was himself an agent in what he thought was “his war against the dictator Mobutu.” These three ex-authorities were murdered and then savagely mutilated in the presence of their families, according to another witness.

The practice of sorting out and breaking up of groups was a nightmare for those who were in the camps of Mugunga et Katale-Kahindo. At Kasese, faced with uncertainty, some chose to wait and learn more. The undecided were especially those who were still with their loved ones or adults with small children. They were afraid for themselves to return to Kisangani, but they especially dreaded seeing their children and close family member suffer once again the trek across 700 km of swamps and forests, before reaching the border of Congo-Brazzaville. Sometimes, pushed to be done with these moments of anguish and uncertainty, the little groups formed and left. Toward Kisangani or toward the West, the direction was of little importance, because, sooner or later, life would end.

On 23 March, around 1 pm, the Rwandan troops were ready and went into action. The camp of “Kasese-Hitamo” was, naturally, the first to be attacked. The moment chosen was when the camps provisional committee had called everyone to consider going back to Obilo, about 50 km to the South, which received more consistent aid and where the HCR was organizing for an eventual return to Rwanda. The attack on the camp made up the minds of the still undecided. The attackers ran in firing at point blank range with assault rifles and rifle-launched grenades. The refugees died in the thousands. The survivors spread out into the Nature they had for some time been reluctant to face, but from which they still expected sustenance and protection. The Rwandan troops continued their movement toward the South by taking the road in the opposite direction from the one the refugees had taken. At each staging area it was the same scene. They fired into the crowd. The number of victims was horrifying. The mortally wounded, who believed they had momentarily escaped death, threw themselves into the forest, which promised them little. Driven by a ferocious instinct to survive, they came out of the forest and headed back along the railroad trail. There, they sat down and waited for the aid workers or death, because they could do nothing else. The narrow path left by the railroad was quickly strewn with the dead or dying, whom the marchers shoved off into the brush to make themselves a little space.

The witnesses and all those who took pity on the fate of the refugees spoke only of the people killed. The reality is that for each death, there were two or three wounded, an orphan, and others who continued to suffer from various afflictions for several more days. With each attack, there were children separated from their parents in excruciating conditions and that no one could help. François is a witness whose photo, taken holding a baby in agony, was seen around the world thanks to the documentary film by Hubert Sauper, Kisangani Diary—Loin du Rwanda. He shared his feeling of the moment with me, as well as his memories of these difficult times.

There are some moments of this ordeal that cannot be forgotten. I will always keep the memory of
these very young children separated from their parents and abandoned by passers-by, whose fate
in that jungle could only be tragic. Images of babies crying while they continue to suck at their
dead or dying mother’s breast constantly come back to me. Visibly conscious of the dangers they
faced if their mothers did not continue to march with the others, these young children went so far as
to beat the corpses to wake up their parent who is, sadly, asleep forever. Other scenes, even harder
to bear, were of adults, who could no longer run to escape the slaughter, choosing to end their lives
sitting next to a pile of corpses or near other people who were in the last throes of a mortal illness,
of exhaustion or of gangrene.

Under these conditions, all these refugees would die, far outside the gaze of the world, so that no one could see them or even talk about them. I noticed with great regret—I, who would presume to dedicate this story to them—that their names have not even been entered on the rolls of the deceased.

Continuing their journey toward the South, General Paul Kagame’s soldiers attacked Obilo, “the Peace Camp,” which was transformed in an instant into a veritable death camp. Some ran for the brush, others, hopeless and no longer able to run, accepted death. Those who had avoided death were regrouped at Biaro (Km 41), a camp for the survivors of Obilo, who could not bear the suffering, and for those who chose to be candidates for repatriation to Rwanda. At Karese, some 15 km north of Biaro, other refugees gathered in anticipation of returning home. The two camps were officially the responsibility of the HCR and some NGOs. In reality, the Rwandan military hierarchy would never tolerate this little rest stop for the Hutus in a zone entirely under its control. The 1995 massacres at Kibeho in Rwanda are reminders of this.

First, the troops tracked the refugees as they hung around outside the two camps, all the while infiltrating the centers of the NGOs in Biaro and Kasese. Realizing they were surrounded and constantly under threat of imminent death, the refugees resigned themselves merely to getting back into the camps as candidates for repatriation to Rwanda under international protection. Many of them came out of the forests. The numbers reached 100,000 just for the camp at Biaro in mid-April 1997. Then, the Rwandan troops gradually took over the camps, furnishing security, supervising the distribution of food, and even “protecting” the transfer to Kisangani of candidates for repatriation. The HCR wound up cutting a deal with the AFDL to give the Alliance control over all the logistics involved with repatriation. This is when they had total domination of the camp and the NGOs began to accept the word of the devil as the Rwandan troops put their plan into action. The military hierarchy set everything they had to work for the elimination of as many refugees as possible by surrounding them, but with maximum discretion. They broke out their plan and the full range of their strategies and methods to create incidents. They brought in their torturers and gravediggers who had been preparing for this filthy job for a long time. Humanitarian Organizations, even those acting in good faith, were taken in all the way to the end. They showed concern for the disappearance of refugees, they showed revulsion at the sight of obvious massacres, but they did nothing to stop or even denounce these premeditated crimes—for lack of evidence. Some NGOs went so far as to get themselves kicked out of the camps for wanting to know too much or for getting mixed up in those things “they hadn’t seen.”

On the other side of honesty, the HCR and other organizations, however well informed about the reality of things, continued to invite the refugees to come back to the “death camps,” to facilitate their return to Rwanda. They blindly held on to this radical approach to the solution of the refugee problem in eastern Zaire, a policy some countries seemed to have negotiated with or even entrusted to the Rwandan government. The sad truth is that General Paul Kagame took advantage of this international blessing to wipe out the demographic and political potential of his opponents, while at the same time taking control of the natural wealth of the Eastern Congo, which served to guarantee his domination of the Rwandan and Congolese people. Who among his foreign observers and benefactors would have been dumb enough not to figure out the military intentions of the RPA or not to notice the facts on the ground. The Rwandan soldiers had not come as Good Samaritans! Tharcisse, who has already been part of this story, survived for a long time in the camp at Biaro before being repatriated by plane from Kisangani. He describes the game run on the refugees:

The special teams from the RPA regularly came through the camps to sort out the refugees.
The names of intellectuals and of the leaders of the refugees were first read off of prepared lists.
Then, the able-bodied men and young people were invited to join the ranks of the Rwandan
Patriotic Army. The numbers were too good to be true: the army recruited about 50,000 men
to overthrow President Mobutu. Finally, the women, the children and those who were worn out
were regrouped according to their home prefecture to be conveyed to Kisangani or toward a little
transit camp. The intellectuals were invited to join the meetings for the organization of the camp
or the formation of convoys. In reality, they were taken to the sites where they were massacred or
put on the road toward Kisangani, where they were tortured during interrogation sessions. From
there they ended their treks either in a mass grave or in a river, or in Kigali after being
transferred in a military aircraft. Those volunteers who were found to be fit candidates to join the
army were regrouped and taken to some phony training camps where they were dealt with by
teams of torturers assigned to these secret places. There they were either clubbed to death with
blows to the temple or machine gunned in an area where they had been rounded up beforehand.

The bodies were then thrown in the rivers or burned on a pyre prepared by teams of grave diggers who had traveled with the troops since the beginning of the offensive. Trucks loaded with firewood were going into these areas that were out of bounds for the refugees and coming back out empty. The stench of burning flesh and of bodies in purification was evident all the way inside the camps. For the columns of refugees being led on toward Kisangani or the “little camps” organized according to home prefecture, the game was to set up ambushes, in complete collusion with the escorting troops. Tharcisse goes on:

One day in April, a thousand refugees, warned and organized in advance, headed out on the road to Kisangani. They were encircled by about thirty soldiers who marched, arms at the ready, in front, behind and on both sides of the column. After about an hour’s march, the refugees came under fire from the flanks all along the column. The attackers launched grenades and fired automatic rifles. The escorts disappeared without returning fire while the refugees fell mortally wounded, or plunged headlong into the forest desperately seeking cover. The troops lying in ambush fired into the brush for so long that they emptied their clips and even used up their reserves. While waiting for more supplies, some Hutu troops in this assault unit yelled in Kinyarwanda to their refugee brothers and sisters:

“Mwagenda mwa bintu mwe. Ntabwo tubarasa”—“Get outta here, you idiots. We’re not going
to shoot you.” They advised the refugees hunkered down in the brush to save themselves by
running away. Some, driven by that last taste of life, crawled inch by inch through the underbrush
without much hope for one last reprieve. Others, dying or already dead from fear or from a
disgust with life, waited out their last hours in agony.

Similar incidents happened frequently. But there were also cases of “miraculous survival.” Often, it was the entire group that was able to escape, especially when they were being conducted by young Hutu or Congolese soldiers, who, themselves, were on the verge of cracking up from all the horrors they had taken part in since October 1996.

Besides the official convoys headed for Kisangani, little groups of fifty or so people were regularly isolated. They were led off to “the slaughterhouse” on a prepared site for executions with all the necessary materiel to hide the evidence. For several days, soldiers could, in a systematic fashion and following an intricately detailed plan, do as they pleased with the victims of this butchery. The lists of those on their way to Kisangani and those who had “volunteered for army enlistment” appeared to be totally official. No pushing or shoving, each refugee being registered would get his turn at mortality. Only the smell of burning corpses and of decomposing cadavers regularly reminded passers by and those who waited their turn to die that they were on the highway to hell.

During the night of 21-22 April 1997, General Paul Kagame’s men, with AFDL forces for cover, decided, as they had at Kibeho in Rwanda back in 1997, to be done with these Hutu camps in the territory they controlled. They attacked at night with machine guns and massacred the inhabitants of Biaro and Kasese. But the morning of 22 April brought the real horror show. In stead of the troops usually manning the principal routes of access, the humanitarian aid workers and the occasional journalist found the camps empty but for a carpet of dead bodies among which writhed the wounded and near-expired who had, by some miracle, escaped death.

At the time, the HCR spoke of 85,000 refugees who had been reported missing for, at least, the last two days. Had they gone back into the forest? The HCR did not even pose the question. They were content to announce that a few tens of thousands of these refugees had returned to the camp a week later, hungrier, more exhausted and more terrorized. They had waited for death because they could no longer resist in this forest controlled every inch by hostile troops. These were the strong who came back, the weaker ones were already dead or busy dying.

By the beginning of May, such incidents had become so frequent as to be considered daily occurrences. So, while speaking of a disaster that had struck on Saturday, 3 May 1997, where 91 refugees were suffocated and crushed to death inside over-loaded box cars heading from Biaro to Kisangani, Paul Stromberg, the spokesman for HCR in the Great Lakes region, searched for and found the words to explain this horror. He admitted, for example, that “except for firing in the air, the (Rwandan) troops had not had the means to control the crowd. He acknowledged, however, that the loading up of the refugees was marked by a “total and complete panic ( . . .).” He goes on, “. . . you can more easily control loading an airplane or a truck, but a six or seven car train is very difficult. The people literally threw themselves into the train. . .” It is a mortal shame that an official of the HCR would say, “We asked them immediately to stop the evacuations by train--the one time we examined the situation.”

New investigative book on Sudan: Al-Bashir & Darfur: The Counter-Investigation - by Charles Onana



New investigative book on Sudan: Al-Bashir & Darfur: The Counter-Investigation - by Charles Onana
[Here's the Press Release for Charles Onana's new book on Sudan and its president, Omar Hassan Al-Bashir, their relations with the Palestinians, Iraq and China, and the International Criminal Court (ICC or Rome Court, another Tribunal in The Hague) and its Prosecutor, Luis Moreno Ocampo, and how all this has put Sudan at the top of the West's hit-list.

The book is currently only in French (cm/p translated this Press Release as a gesture of solidarity with one of our favorite geopolitical analysts of African affairs—Onana was among the first to pull the covers off that imperialist melodrama about warring tribes of machete-wielding savages bringing about the mass killings of 1994, now known as the Rwandan Tutsi genocide of 100 days—and THE first journalist to incur the litigious {and fruitless} wrath of Rwanda's self-elected president, Paul Kagame, with the publication in 2002 of his “The Secrets of the Rwandan Genocide” (which, Mr. Onana tells me has just been rendered into English), wherein he anticipated by several years French anti-terrorist Judge Jean-Louis Bruguière's finding that Kagame and his RPF were responsible for the deaths of the two Hutu Presidents of Rwanda and Burundi, Juvénal Habyarimana and Cyprien Ntaryamira, respectively, that supposedly triggered the mass killings, when he had the Falcon 50 executive jet carrying the two African heads of state, their entourages and the French civilian flight crew, blown out of the sky above Kigali’s airport on 6 April 1994 with two SAM 16 missiles borrowed from Ugandan NRA stocks); but even if Elmore Leonard or Richard Price or Jean Le Carré were to translate Onana's book, it is difficult to imagine this monumental work's being welcomed by the anglophone reading public, ever-content to baste in its own ignorant, self-righteousness.

Too many consensus bad guys (if George Clooney, Ben Affleck, Mia Farrow and Brangelina think Al-Bashir is the genocidaire of Darfur, well, . . . then . . . I guess he's gotta be, right?) are shown to be more the patriotic defenders of their nations' material and human resources against US/UK/Israeli and UN imperialist strivings, than the ruthless exploiters unto assassins of their own peoples.

But if any of I.F. Stone's journalistic courage and dedication to Historical truth still exists in that sadly degraded literary culture that is the US's, and if its new, seemingly bibliophilic President has any genuine concern for peace and reconciliation through Truth and Justice in the land of his paternal ancestors, even with all the yellows at The Huffington Post and the outright war criminals at the NYT, The New Yorker and the NYRB turning readers heads toward phoney History, fake Art and False Consciousness: then Charles Onana's work (along with that of Pierre Péan, Gaspard Musabyimana, Edouard Karemera and Faustin Ntilikina) just might have a shot at being the first genuine, independent Central African analyst to be translated and published in English—and—why not?—racked on the front shelves of Barnes & Noble. —mc]

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New investigative book on Sudan: Al-Bashir & Darfur: The Counter-Investigation

For Immediate Release:


This consensus-shattering book by Charles Onana, published by Éditions Duboiris,
480pp, 20 euros, 2010

Regarding his 1994 arrest by the Sudanese Secret Services and eventual transfer to agents of French counter-intelligence, the famous Venezuelan, pro-Palestinian revolutionary and terrorist, Ilich Ramirez Sanchez, better known as ‘Carlos,’ recently told journalist Charles Onana: “I was locked away for 15 years in French jails because of Khartoum’s betrayal of the traditional generosity and honor of the Arab peoples. That, in itself, should discourage people from suspecting me of being particularly forgiving toward the Sudanese regime, however, I am in full support of national sovereignty for the Sudanese, based on revolutionary principles and out of respect for Justice.”

This astonishing testimony as well as the exact circumstances of Carlos’ arrest in Khartoum are reported in the exceptional book by Charles Onana, focused on the charges brought by the International Criminal Court (ICC) against the President of Sudan, Omar Hassan Al-Bashir, for the “genocide of Black (Africans) in Darfur.”

At the end of his counter-investigation, which took two years in Sudan, the US, Canada and France, the journalist discovered that some sixty American, pro-Israel organizations met under the tent of Save Darfur, with the support of Elie Wiesel, of the actor George Clooney, of the Bush government and of Bernard Kouchner, to work for the destabilization of the regime of President Al-Bashir, who had taken part in the 1973 Yom Kippur war against Israel. Al-Bashir had also been opposed to the war against Saddam Hussein’s Iraq. Because of his pro-Palestinian commitment, the Sudanese Head of State, who had opened the gates of his country to all Palestinian organizations, including Hamas, became the target of pro-Israel organizations such as Save Darfur in the US and Urgence Darfour in France.

Having been put on the black-list of countries that support international terrorism in 1993 by Bill Clinton and the US State Department, Sudan, in order to be rid of this image, first turned Carlos over to France then offered the Americans to arrest and deliver Osama bin Laden (1996). But, as Onana points out, the White House categorically refused Sudan’s offer. Since that time, Sudan has lived under the threat of US economic sanctions, and its President is currently being accused by the Prosecutor at the ICC of being responsible for “a genocide in Darfur.” Indignant over the attitude of the West, Al-Bashir decided to contract the drilling of his nation’s abundant oil reserves to China, a country which has always supported the right of the Palestinians to self-determination. After that, an international coalition formed to get rid of Al-Bashir and to impose a new war on Sudan.

This counter-investigation, thoroughly documented and set directly against the current of today’s media discourse on Al-Bashir and Darfur, brings about a new understanding of the different facets of the contemporary battle being waged by the US, Israel and China in Africa and Sudan.
The author describes and analyzes the impact of foreign interference on this country. He especially reveals the hidden face of International Justice and particularly the Prosecutor at the ICC, Luis Moreno-Ocampo, the principal artisan of the international arrest warrant against President Al-Bashir.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

5 October 2000--The Beginning of the End - by Mick Collins - for the Conference held by П О К Р Е Т З А С Р Б И Ј У [Movement for Serbia]

П О К Р Е Т З А С Р Б И Ј У


5 October 2000--The Beginning of the End - by Mick Collins - for the Conference held by П О К Р Е Т З А С Р Б И Ј У [Movement for Serbia]
[Yesterday, on 5 October 2010, I was in Belgrade before a Conference called by П О К Р Е Т З А С Р Б И Ј У [Movement for Serbia] to discuss the importance of this date, 10 years ago, on the present and the future of Serbia. As I tried to listen to all these speakers, almost all of them speaking Serb, but from the full spectrum of national politics, I realized that when your country is under attack from foreign invaders (i.e., being bombed and infilitrated and having the government subverted by the sworn enemies of your country) , there are really only two political positions you can hold: You're either a Nationalist (a patriot committed to the defense of your home and family and friends, at any cost) or you're a Collaborationist (willing to make a deal to save as much of your own ass as you can, and damn the 'cost of collateral damage' to the rest of your countrymen . . . and women and children--kind of a 'Pull up the ladder, Jack, I'm aboard!'-thing).

During the 1990s wars in Yugoslavia, I can remember the US media, especially CNN, dissing certain Serbian leaders, like Presidents Karadzic and Milosevic and the Radical Party leader, Dr Seselj, for being ‘Nationalists.’ Others, the ‘Collaborationists,’ were called 'moderates,' 'Liberals,' or even ‘Democrats.’ Now, say, you're watching a movie about WWII France: whom do you sympathize with? The Resistance (the partisan maquis)? Or the Petainists (the Nazi agents who executed orders from Berlin) in Vichy? The latter group, strangely enough, included future Socialist President François Mitterand, a small-time functionary in the Vichy government, who turned on his German colleague from back in the day, Klaus Barbie, when trying in the 1980s to distance himself and his Socialist Party from their ‘Collaborationist’ past.

So, anyway, it didn't take me long to know which side in the Balkan wars I was for—I should mention that I've never considered History a spectator sport, a big game you can impartially watch from some corporate-sponsored Olympian Skybox, but the sort of contest where you're either on one side or the other. And if you pretend to be neutral, it means you're betting the aggressors will win and give you a fat job in their new comprador administration. I always felt for the side being bombed, the side being betrayed in all the negotiations, the side finally being militarily occupied: and since the name 'Yugoslavia' had been stricken from the record at the onset of the illegal secessions of Slovenia, Croatia and Bosnia-Herzegovina, that meant I was for the Serbs.

I learned all I could and wrote in defense of Yugoslavia and Serbia; I militated against the bombing of the Serbs (and not just the 78-day NATO terror-bombing of Serbia over Kosovo, but also the thousands of NATO sorties flown over the Bosnian Serb territories, and the NATO and MPRI-led onslaught against Serbs in the Krajina, that greatest of all ‘ethnic cleansings’ known as Operation Storm (all of which were fuzzed out in the media by all the chest pounding over the potted 'Genocide at Srebrenica’); and I got in on the founding of the International Committee to Defend Slobodan Milosevic back in October 2001.

Again, on 5 October 2010, I found myself before an audience of Serbs to defend the paper I am posting below—to tell these people the significance of what happened to THEM and the effects it would surely have on THEIR futures. Well, I've been an actor all my professional life, and I can't remember ever turning down a script. But this thing that I wrote—well, I just couldn't play it before this particular audience.

So, I apologized for my presumption (another thing, as an actor, I’ve learned never to do) in trying to present what I thought war very esoteric yet cogent information to people for whom it certainly was 'daily bread.' I told them how all the times I have come to Serbia in the past, I have been met by very kind and decent people who did everything they could to tell me about what happened to them. So, I would not presume to read them what, I imagined, in the West, would be very elucidating information about the coup that marked the beginning of the end of Serbian democracy.

I had asked my ten-year old son, Max, who accompanied me to Belgrade, to write a few words, as he'd also accompanied me, in March 2009, to the 10-year anniversary of the NATO bombing over Kosovo. When he read me what he’d written, in his little boy's voice, I was deeply moved, and my role in all that had gone on these last 10 years vis a vis the Serbs was brightly illuminated.

He read to me off this little piece of paper: ‘I want to thank all the people in this room for teaching me about Serbia and all that happened to it. About the terrible suffering of the people. And I want to wish all the people a very happy future.’

Well, when Max took the mike, the general feeling of militancy in the room changed the tenor of his words—but the sentiment of gratitude—of Max's gratitude for getting to know real heroes, like Duci Simonovic and Vlada Krjsljnen and Chris Black and so many others—was exactly what I felt, and I let him close out my presentation.

The Movement for Serbia will publish this article in Serb, I imagine, but I wanted all you non-Serbs (and especially you anti-Serbs) to read this so you might see that the real possibility for classical tragedy, for tragic heroism, still exists. And the Resistance in Serbia will continue until Serbia is free of its current economic, financial and military occupation; until all the UN and NATO political prisoners (in The Hague, in Arusha, and throughout the world) are freed; and until Truth brings about International Justice and Peace for all good men. –mc]

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5 October 2000: The Beginning of the End


The events of 5 October 2000, wherein the duly-elected government of Yugoslavia was violently overthrown, and its principal media outlet, RTS, and its Parliament building ransacked, looted and burned, have come, in the West (as I will refer to the domain of Globalized Waste Capital, e.g., the countries of Western Europe and North America), to be known and shamelessly promoted by the UN, the US, the EU, as well as by government sponsored NGOs, like the Campaign for Peace and Democracy or Freedom House or the National Endowment for Democracy or that den of spooks over at the OSCE[1], as one of the first successful examples of ‘a meta-electoral forced regime change.’ The same hustle was pulled later in Ukraine and Georgia, and has been attempted more recently, but with less success, in Zimbabwe and Iran.

The Yugoslav presidential elections of 25 September 2000, which were to choose, for the first time since Tito’s death in 1980, by popular vote, what was an appointed position, had gone pretty much as expected, with the leader of the ruling Socialist Party of Serbia (SPS), Slobodan Milosevic, receiving about 33% of the vote, while the other parties of the badly misnamed Democratic Opposition of Serbia (DOS) divvied up the rest, the lion’s share, around 48%, going to its putative leader, Maitre Vojislav Kostunica. Since no candidate polled 50%+1 vote, a constitutionally mandated second round was scheduled for the 8th of October 2000. But Yugoslav or Serbian democracy did not survive the violence of that 5th day of October 2000, and under threat of yet more bloody NATO aggression, as Belgrade was surrounded by armed gunmen, the presidency was illegally ceded to the DOS.

As, in May 1999, I watched a huge projection-TV image—live from Belgrade TV—of the 78-day (and night) NATO ‘terror bombing of Yugoslavia[2]’ on the wall of a little restaurant in the east of Paris, in Montreuil, called the Café Yougoslavie[3], I thought, ‘This is it. This is the end of civilization as I’ve known it. This is the moral nadir of Western militarism. How could NATO and the US and France go any lower than wantonly to attack an old friend like Yugoslavia, like Serbia, an ally who had stood with them victoriously in the two great wars of the 20th Century?’ Certainly, after destroying a significant part of its industrial and communications infrastructures and poisoning its environment with dioxin in the water and depleted uranium dust in the air, there was no more damage that NATO could inflict on Yugoslavia—or on Serbia and Montenegro, which was all that remained of it.

Of course, I was being fat headed. Those anti-democratic forces who had previously dropped the only two atomic bombs ever used in anger on a strictly defeated Japanese civilian population in 1945—who had even echoed the 1941 Nazi bombardment of Serbia with its own three-day aerial siege of Belgrade around Orthodox Easter in April 1944—and who had torpedoed every Balkan peace agreement, either by convincing its clients (Croatia and Bosnia) to renege or hold out for a fatter deal, or by arranging to have some terrorist attack splatter blood all over a Sarajevo marketplace or breadline, and have their media blame it on the Serbs: as old as I am, I should have known such inhuman forces would know no bounds.


After moving from Southern California to Paris in 1995, I was more and more amazed at how the lexicon used to describe events in the Balkans was being changed and how quickly its Western enemies (and even many of its putative friends) had abandoned the very name of this founding member of the UN, Yugoslavia[4]. This name for the ‘nation of Southern Slavs’ had, immediately on the outbreak of the illegal secessionist ‘civil wars,’ universally become ‘the ex-Yugoslavia’ or ‘the former-Yugoslavia’ or ‘l’ancienne Yougoslavie,’ and was often being conflated or confused with its principal Republic, Serbia. As they both shared the same capital, Belgrade, these two distinct political entities, with separate political powers and military responsibilities, became synonymous. Which greatly streamlined the process of demonizing all things Yugoslav or Serb: there was no distinction made between the presidency of Serbia and that of Yugoslavia—especially where it concerned President Milosevic. Since Yugoslavia came to be considered as the equivalent of the ancient nationalist dream of a ‘Greater Serbia,’ while president of ‘the lesser’ Serbia, Slobodan Milosevic was assumed to be in charge of the ‘aggression’—which became the Western code of ‘National Self-Defense’—by the Yugoslav Army (Susan Woodward called the JNA ‘the 7th Republic’ in her ‘Balkan Tragedy’) against the other secessionist territories. This expedient conceit, which allowed Yugoslavia to commit aggression and wage war against itself, would have much more dangerous and damaging consequences than just stirring up my petty confusion.

And the more I read: besides Susan Woodward, there were Lord Dr. David Owen’s ‘Balkan Odyssey’; Misha Glenny’s ‘The Fall of Yugoslavia’; Brian Hall’s ‘The Impossible Country: A Journey Through the Last Days of Yugoslavia’; then in French, Alexander Del Valle’s ‘Guerre contre l’Europe: Bosnie, Kosovo et Tchéchénie’; Dr. Gilles Troude’s first small book on Yugoslavia, ‘Un pari impossible?’; Michel Collon’s ‘Poker Menteur’ and ‘Monopoly’; then back to English for Diana Johnstone’s wonderful ‘Fools’ Crusade: Yugoslavia, NATO and Western Delusions’; and, finally, when I joined the editorial committee of ‘Balkans Infos,’ a little monthly sheet put out by Jean Paul Sartre’s former-secretary, and, at one time, my close friend and mentor, Louis Dalmas—in fact, it was comrade Dalmas who introduced me to two real French heroes and two of Serbia and Yugoslavia greatest friends, Me Jacque Vergès and General Pierre Marie Gallois (it is with the greatest sadness that I report the loss, in August of this year, of General Gallois, whose statement on the NATO bombing I had the honor of translating and presenting here in Belgrade in March 2009): the more I learned about the history of Yugoslavia, the more the fog of lies, manipulations and disinformation began to clear and the more apparent it became that the UN and military humanist NGOs everywhere had been covering for the West’s initial aggression against the last socialist federation in Europe, and were blaming the villainy that drove the dismemberment of Yugoslavia on its victims, the Yugoslavs/Serbs, themselves.

But Serbia remained at peace and became a refuge for all those, from every nationality and ethnic group, who sought to escape the wars in Croatia, Bosnia and Kosovo. Serbian President Milosevic had negotiated the Dayton Peace Agreement, which guaranteed that Serbia would have the primary authority in settling any and all problems within its southern province of Kosovo. And it was hard to see through the sheep’s clothing the US and EU had donned to hide their lupine venality and guarantee the profitable spread of misery throughout the Balkans.

However, the 1999 NATO terror bombing, which doubled as close air support for the invasion and faux insurgency by Western proxies, the Kosovo Liberation Army [KLA or UCK, in Albanian], racked focus on many aspects of this, by then, decade-long war. NATO’s bombing was a confession that this had not been a ‘civil war’ as it was so popularly billed, but that the initial foreign aggression that ignited the war, the crime against Peace, the mother of all war crimes and crimes against humanity, according to the Nuremberg principles, was NATO’s own. It also made clear that the ultimate goal in breaking up the Yugoslav Socialist Federation was to impose Western commercial and financial interests as intermediaries in the relations—one could rightfully say ‘privileged relations’—between Serbia and Russia. Just as Enron had interceded in the deregulated Croatian energy market, severely spiking the cost of living in Tudjman’s new ‘Free State’, and Richard Holbrook, from his broker’s chair at Credit-Suisse/First Boston, had interceded to reopen lines of Russian gaz between Hungary and Bosnia after they had been closed for non-payment: so now is Serbia to become the privatized domain of Western Waste Capital and its people the slaves of US and EU Business interests and the inordinate increases in cost of living brought about by Western-brokerage of formerly privileged Russian energy supplies.

NATO’s occupation of another former-Russian sphere of influence, foreshadowing the political-hijackings of Ukraine and Georgia and other former-Soviet territories, was further confirmed as the reason for the Balkan war(s) with the US’s establishment of strategic military bases in Bosnia (Eagle Air Base in Tuzla, the former Muslim hideout, from whence have been launched aerial raids against Iraq and Afghanistan and soon, perhaps, Iran), and in Kosovo (Camp Bondsteel, the largest foreign US military base build since Vietnam).

So, loss of sovereignty, loss of financial and commercial autonomy, degradation unto total elimination of essential public services like education and healthcare—is it yet another irony that NATO would inflict higher rates of fatal illness like cancer with its use of nuclear weapons on the Serbian people, and then privatize the healthcare system right out of reach of most Serbs?—and the mutilation, the disfigurement of Yugoslav/Serbian History beyond recognition: This is what lies down the Yellow Brick Road to Europe. And you don’t have to take my word for it; ask the Greeks or the Spanish or the Poles.

After the 1999 bombing greatly clarified the war for me, it also became clear that I had to get involved—that I had to do whatever I could to start to make things right. Street demonstrations (Paris allowed only one), Balkan Infos editorial pieces, and finally my blog, CirqueMinime/Paris, were the only ways I had to express solidarity with Serbia. This renewed involved in the struggle for Truth and Justice did, however, get me my only son, Maximilien.

Until 5 October and the arrest and imprisonment of President Milosevic in Belgrade’s central jail (where no charges were ever brought against him) and his eventual kidnapping for ransom by PM Zoran Djindjic—for what else can you call an illegal extradition for the promise of $17 million in ‘aid’ money?—to the illegitimate UN ad hoc Tribunal at The Hague.

After 5 October, I became chillingly aware that NATO and the West had not fully exhausted their capacity for evil. And that their anti-democratic urges, their neo-feudal longings—which for want of a better word I will call Fascist—had much more misery in store for Slobodan Milosevic and his people.

During the bombing, the visibly demented NATO commander, General Wesley Clark, clearly stated that the end purpose of bombing Yugoslavia over Kosovo was the removal of President Milosevic from political life—much as Richard Holbrook had removed Dr. Radovan Karadzic from the political life of the Republika Srpska with a bogus promise of immunity from prosecution by the UN court. But there were certain Americans who were much more concise in their explanations for this kind of murderous criminal aggression: Liberal LA Times syndicated columnist Willaim Pfaff wrote that the Serbian people had ‘asked for it,’ and needed to be bombed and bombed very hard to make them aware of their mistake in electing Slobodan Milosevic to three terms as their President.

So, if the bombing was about forcing regime change in Serbia, about ‘imposing democracy’ by removing a ‘Stalinist dictator,’ then the bombing failed. But NATO was not out of aggressions. Sufficient political pressure was brought to bear so that the regular legislative and municipal elections of 27 September 2000 would also, for the first time, bring the presidency of Yugoslavia to a vote of all the people. In July 1997, after serving two terms as president of Serbia, Milovevic was appointed to a four-year mandate as Yugoslav president by the National Parliament—while Serbia had a Western-style presidential system, Yugoslavia’s was more like the German system of an appointed Chancellor. Much to the chagrin of his associates and advisers, President Milosevic proposed cutting his presidential mandate short and standing for early election in 2000. This was very much an expression of his confidence in Yugoslav democratic principles, as well as a solid belief that the people approved of the stunning rehabilitation of the country his administration had brought about since the end of the bombing.

But the nearly $77 million the USAID invested in OTPOR & other such hired hooligans’ indoctrination in and equipping (not to say ‘arming’) for the hijacking of Yugoslavia’s first popular presidential election in the name of Democracy has paid significant dividends. The forces working against Independence, National Sovereignty and Democracy in Europe (including Russia), as embodied by the OSCE, which aided and abetted Wm Walker in his staging of the potted massacre at Raçak that begat the Rambouillet conference, which, with its Annex B, made the bombing a foregone catastrophe, have not rested in their efforts to militarily surround Russia and the CIS and leverage large commissions on all sales of their vast natural—especially energy—resources.

My favorite example of anti-democracy (i.e., Fascism) at work in Yugoslavia post 5 October, is, when the EU/NATO cabal just could not seem to get their compradors elected—even after neutralizing the two most powerful national parties, the SPS and SRS, by imprisoning their leaders as war criminals unto genocidaires—because in a sophisticated democracy like Serbia’s, any election that does not turn out 50%+1 of its eligible voters is considered null. So Javier Solano worked double shifts to have this principle, essential to the democratic ideal of majority rule, stricken from the rulebook. Sic transit the power of the None-of-the-Above vote.

And while Europe was plying Serbia with its commercial charms, that judicial arm of NATO’s military domination, the International Criminal Tribunal for Yugoslavia, continued or prolonged the Western aggression that dismembered that once proud country. And when, in 2001, President Milosevic was illegally transferred (if ‘kidnapped’ is just too strong for you) to the old Nazi lock-up in The Hague, Scheveningen, and his trial was being billed by CNN and their ilk as the Political Trial of the Century: it was then that I had a premonition of a tragedy in the making.

Just as the goal of the Western powers was not to see a free and fair election in Yugoslavia in 2000—for even if President Milosevic had lost in the first and second rounds, he still would have been a part of the Opposition and, needless to say, would have posed a major impediment to the NATO/EU plans for his country—it became quickly apparent that a fair trial (on what ever charges the Prosecution could finally agree upon) was not what awaited Slobodan Milosevic at The Hague, either.

As arguments for and against his defending himself were entertained, I was naïve enough—or creeped out enough by the theatrics of the ICTY—to advise him not to present a defense at all. I thought he should file a motion for dismissal on the grounds that the Prosecution had not proved its case—and that is only if one is charitable enough to credit the Prosecution with ever having a case.

F. Scott Fitzgerald said, “Show me a hero, and I’ll write you a tragedy.” But even a lifetime in the Theatre had not prepared, me to be a spectator at—even, perhaps, a participant in, as I was present at the founding of the ICDSM, right here in the Sava Center in October 2001, such a classic tragedy. President Milosevic could no more have stood mute than Timon of Athens or King Lear could have accepted their banishment from their lands and their people. It was Milosevic’s tragic heroism that drove him to rescue the History of the Serbian nation and all its varied peoples. The ICTY certainly did not deserve—nor seem very much to appreciate—the History class he held before them for four years. And today’s Serbian comprador government has even bowed a patient knee to the idolatries of false humanitarianism by attending the commemoration of that other UN cash-cow, the so-called genocide at Srebrenica, and even paid a polite call on its former executioners at the Atlantic Alliance’s home office in Brussels, seemingly in hopes of pledging that sadistic fraternity.

And it was the feckless incompetence and cynical irrationality of this grotesque Star Chamber, the ICTY—they had neither the evidence nor the skills to railroad President Milosevic into a conviction; and their institutional instinct for self-preservation made it impossible for them to acquit him without implicating themselves in the primal crime against the Peace that had been committed by the Western powers against Yugoslavia—and covered up by their UN godfathers.

They did the only thing they could do to eliminate this existential threat—an unspeakable and cowardly thing—they took the life of Slobodan Milosevic. By violently suppressing Serbia’s popular political tradition on 5 October 2000, they delivered his people into political servitude at the hands of their once and future tormentors. And they gave an important historical boost to the anti-democratic and immoral forces—the Forces of False Consciousness—that will exploit—then waste—the very last breath of powerless people everywhere.


Mick Collins.

Meulan, France
1 October 2010

End Notes:


[1] While serving as an independent monitor of the 2007 Dumas elections in Moscow, I tried to convince I tried to convince the election chairman, Mr. Cherov, that the OSCE, which had pulled all its monitors from this election, was no friend of Russia or any Slavic country. He got very angry with me.

[2] ‘Terror bombing’ was the term used by Newsweek magazine to describe this NATO aggression.

[3] Today it’s called ‘Il y a une fois la Yougoslavie’ [Once upon a time there was Yugoslavia]

[4] Though in 2000 the country was no longer referred to as the Socialist Federal Republic of Yugoslavia [SFRY] and Yugoslavia’s UN seat was being withheld, it was still being called the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia [FRY]. With its anti-democratic enemies having succeeded in effectively removing all references to Socialism [not to mention burying its former, more communist monikers, like ‘Democratic Federal Yugoslavia’ {1943} or ‘The Federal People’s Republic of Yugoslavia’ {1963}] and busily at work trying to make the same excision of Slavic references by prefixing Yugoslavia [meaning the nation of the Southern Slavs] with ‘ex-‘ or ‘Former-’ (some even stooped to underhandedly and ex-officiously changing the ‘F’-word from ‘Federal’ to ‘Former’), it was not until 2003 that the nation was officially renamed ‘Serbia and Montenegro.’

UN-Aid that Kills-[pt 2]: [from] Rwanda: The Taking of Kigali & the Hunting of Refugees by General Paul Kagame's Army. - by Faustin Ntilikina





The UN--Aid that Kills--#RC202: [excerpted from] Rwanda: The Taking of Kigali and the Hunting of Refugees by General Paul Kagame's Army. -- by Faustin Ntilikina
[As I contemplate the UN draft report recently leaked to Le Monde and consider the stark hypocrisy of it, the brazen betrayal of its former collaborator, Paul Kagame and his RPF government today renewed in Kigali, and the pathetic cowardice of this International snitch in calling attention to Rwanda’s crimes in Congo as a way to fuzz out its own—the punk’s way out when the truth is about to hit the warden’s desk and all hopes of a gay bar on D block vanish in the frenzied anticipation of his impending gang-sodomizing by the joint’s Great Powers: my imagination reeled in disgust and staggered back to a book that changed my whole outlook on Central Africa, in general, and the 1994 Rwandan genocide, in particular.

Fautin Ntilikina’s “Rwanda: The Taking of Kigali and the Hunting of Refugees by General Paul Kagame's Army” is still only in French and has only the dimmest hopes of ever getting the English translation it deserves. But this essential work (in cm/p’s humble translation below) will be the subject of the next two parts of our series, The UN—Aid that Kills.

Thinking of just how fey is the UN’s hippedy-hopping onto the Kagame-bashing band wagon—kind of like American Business, after bankrolling the reconstruction in the 1930s of the Third Reich with its myriad promises of destroying Judeo-Soviet Bolshevism, suddenly deciding in 1941 that they were, really, all along, anti-Fascist (with just a minor in anti-Communism)—and this on the split-ends of feckless attempts by some well-intention, though less well-informed, Arusha Defense lawyers to make the RPF’s double assassination of two popular (Hutu) African presidents on 6 April 1994 a civil matter in an Oklahoma City Federal court, rather than one of the more heinous crimes their employers (the UN, which created and supports the illegal ad hoc Tribunals in The Hague and Arusha) have spent the last nearly 20 years covering up; or the bootless protests of any number of Rwandan exile ‘Opposition’ groups, who continuously appeal to the UN for justice and succor, seeking to insinuate themselves into that tiny country’s electoral process (a process premised on the sanctity of the myth of the minority Tutsi genocide of 1994, and codified by Kagame and his legal talent in the Rwandan Constitution of June 2003, just to make any such ‘Opposition’ impossible or, at least, un-survivable), so as to, somehow, inherit the title to what is laughably called Rwandan democracy, but is really just a sort of Walmart for the natural riches ripped off from Congo—outta nowhere, I get an email about Garrison Keillor’s contemplating the BP oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico.

How existentially absurd it is that all this oil is destroying the planet because of Mankind’s addiction to petroleum—and all this being observed from a seat in a kerosene-sucking airliner as he sips a cocktail from a plastic glass and records his feelings on a coltan-based computer. Yet with all the hair-pulling and chest-pounding over the wasting of the earth’s essential bodily fluid, very little attention is paid to how the life’s blood of several million African has been wantonly wasted, spilt in forests of eastern Congo.

Even in Obama’s offensively ignorant speech to the UN General Assembly, in which he singled out Iran and the DRC for scolding, he distracted the World body’s attention (all too easily and willfully distracted) from the truly horrendous implications of the US and its allies, and especially the World body, itself, in these crimes against humanity unto genocide, through the use of that hackneyed and hysterical old Vagina Monologues dodge, ‘rape as an weapon of war.’

What I wouldn’t give for brother Obama to read brother Ntilikina’s book and see the really grotesque absurdity of his comment about Congo!

So, why not start here?

These are excerpts from “Rwanda: The Taking of Kigali and the Hunting of Refugees by General Paul Kagame's Army.” I told the author, who was an officer with the Forces Armées Rwandaises (FAR) and has compared the battle for Kigali with the battles for Moscow or Stalingrad, of a vivid image I carried away from my first reading of his book a year and a half ago—like a nightmare I couldn’t shake:

—Sick and starving refugees were waiting for food and medicine to be dropped to them, when in the distance they saw a white plane with blue markings. Certain the UN was coming through on its humanitarian promises, the refugees ran to meet the plane. As this C130 Hercules was almost over them, the side doors slid open and machine guns open up, while what might have at first appeared to be food parcels turned out to be incendiary bombs. Thousand were killed outright, and thousands more were left to wait for death to deliver them from the pain and horror of their existence.—

I asked him if this was really from his book, or had I better watch what I eat after midnight. He sent me the following sections of his book.

I wonder how Garrison Keillor would compare these two existential absurdities? –mc]


1. Destruction of the camps at INERA, Kashusha and ADI-Kivu (South Kivu)

On 21 November 1996, many troops of the RPA [the Army of Paul Kagame’s RPF—cm/p] came from Numbi, a center located further north and connected to Masisi by a trail that would support vehicles. These were the same troops who had attacked and destroyed the camp at Mugunga a week before. They were reinforced by some Tutsi militias who were trained in Rwanda and turned back from the ranches of Ngungu and Matanda in a foreshadowing of the operation to attack the camps. Throughout the night they surrounded the village of Shanje by occupying the high ground overlooking the refugees’ installations.

In the morning, a small plane flew over the zone trailing red and white banners that seemed to announce the arrival of Humanitarian Organizations. The presence, higher in the sky, of a four-engined C130 {Hercules} confirmed the general feeling of relief.

The refugees, already envisioning food packages parachuting down, started to come out of their hiding places. It is at this moment that General Paul Kagame’s soldiers showed themselves and opened fire. Like sheep being attacked by a pack of wild beasts, the refugees spread out when the shooting started. But the place offered no protection; the walls of the few houses in the village would not stopped a tossed rock.

Reflexively, the refugees tried to get back to the foot of the hills, trying to find some blind spots. In this panicked scramble, they exposed themselves even more to the crossfire of machine guns and especially to the mortar fire that had earlier been trained on them.

Encouraged by the luck they seemed to have on their side, those who escaped the gun fire began to climb the hills. You had to get skinny, crawl on your belly, to move toward the summit, toward life.

When the first climbers had gotten half-way up the slope, the little plane came back, this time it was firing on them with an on-board machine gun.
According to witnesses, it dropped ‘these fiery packets’, the only way they were described. Those who did not die of their wounds continued to climb the hill, as if they were resolved to go to their meeting with death. At the approach of this enraged crowd moving in on them, the RPA troops deployed on the heights began to pull out, opening up breaches where those who were fleeing could be swallowed up.

So, after a long and anxious moment, several thousand refugees found their way out of the net, leaving behind them the hundreds of dead and wounded, who would either be finished off, or abandoned to await death alone.

And then, more than 5,000 survivors of the mass-killing were captured and forced, under heavy escort, to return to Bukavu and Rwanda. Along the way back, men and teenage boys were systematically cut out of the driven throng to be slaughtered in the brush, and usually with cold weapons. Others were killed openly in public places under the stunned gaze of the rest of the column. The reason often given for these public executions was attempted escape, a crime for which, it was well-known, the penalty was death. They were also gunned down in the open fields.


2. The Assault on the Sake Basin (Attack on the camps of North Kivu)

The morning of 15 November, I was somewhere down on this lava plain, without any kind of cover. As part of my close family, I have two nieces aged 10 and 12. They had miraculously arrived in Katale, without their parents, two weeks before, via the horrible road through the volcanoes. I saw in their innocent gaze a will and courage to face up to this test. I also saw in them the hope of survival, and from then on they were always with me. But I have never felt so responsible for anyone.

Heading off on the trails blazed by those who went before us, we ran full-out toward the front of the pack in hopes of reaching the foot of the mountain where there is a thick vegetation and where we might avoid being shot on sight.

The sky was clear when my group began to climb the mountain. At each open space, the fugitives’ only weapons against the enemy were their numbers, their cries and their breath. The first line of the fleeing refugees were felled by the bullets of individual guns. The second line were killed by grenades. The pressure from the lines of refugees that followed ended up forcing the gunners to give up their positions and retreat to the next clearing higher up the hill.

Encouraged by the luck that still seemed to be with them, the waves of refugees continued to take advantage of these openings and broaden the front by rushing into the small covered spaces inside the banana groves.

In a few hours, the whole base of the hill had become an enormous battlefield. For this battle, Paul Kagame’s troops were not short on means. The RPF soldiers had brought with them heavy weapons that they had had the time to place in strong positions.

Several witnesses, like Chistophe, a refugee who had remained in the camp and was subsequently repatriated by force, saw at least one small plane armed with machine guns and rockets to back up the ground troops by keeping the refugees from making it further up the hill.


3. The great abandonment

It had already been a month since the first attacks on the refugee camps. First, in South Kivu, then in North Kivu. The attackers had come from Rwanda, wearing their national uniforms, in order, once and for all, to defeat the Hutu refugees.

Camp after camp, they killed and littered their trail of death with the bodies of hundreds of their countrymen—and women and children.

And this extreme solution was not condemned, either by the HCR [the UN High Commissioner for Refugees], or by the UN Security Council, or by the powerful nations who were [or were not] members of this Council.

On the humanitarian scene, in the beginning of November, the UN decided to help these unfortunate refugees by launching a gigantic humanitarian intervention. The Staff Headquarters for this Intervention Force was set up in Kampala, Uganda.

The Force was commanded by Canadian Army General Maurice Baril, already well-known in UN administrative circles for his partiality [his loyal support of fellow Canadian and UN General Roméo Dallaire, with his self-admitted pro-RPF bent—cm/p] in the UNAMIR’s handling of the Rwandan problem during the war and the mass killings of 1994.

UN officials did not hide their real motives when they placed the operation’s headquarters in Uganda, the strong ally of Rwanda in the war against the refugees.

As for General Baril, his proposals left no doubt in the minds of those whose survival depended on his initiatives. Rather than working with officials in Zaire, the country where the refugees found themselves, Baril decided to go through Kigali to ask for authorization to put his troops on the ground.

And at the end of operations, despite regular over-flights by reconnaissance aircraft and the use of other state-of-the-art surveillance equipment, each report from the Humanitarian Force announced that the refugees could not be found.

After several weeks of ‘fruitless’ searching, the Humanitarian Force concluded that the refugees had all gone back home and that aid would be channeled through Rwanda.


4. Death in the shade

How many remained as prisoners in the forests in the east of the Democratic Republic of Congo? A quick accounting will give us an idea of the number of people who were chased like wild game into that equatorial forest from November 1996.

In the beginning, there were 200,000 refugees from Katale who left Rukwi on 18 November and subsequently suffered heavy losses at the Rushoga river. With any hopes of getting to the ‘free zone’ dashed, the survivors of these massacres resigned themselves to living, at once, among the local populations and their assailants.

Then there were the 500, to 600,000 refugees from Mugunga and Kibumba, half of whom had been effectively repatriated or killed by the Kigali regime during the attack on the Sake Basin. At least 200,000 survivors got to the Masisi region and tried to go on toward Walikale.

Finally, there were the 300,000 refugees from the Bukavu region who were nearly all led toward the West and got past the cross-country highway at Busurungi. Knowing that estimates from February 1997 of those who managed to get beyond Walikale and into the Tingi-Tingi region were about 200,000, the half million refugees who did not make this count continued to drag themselves through the forests of the Masisi and Walikale zones in the east of the DRC. They were condemned to wander there for the rest of their lives, terrorized and hunted day and night, and all this in a state of extreme deprivation.

Before the RPF launched its war of 1990, each one of these people had a family, a profession, personal possessions and prospects. From one day to the next they had to abandon all of this. They survived in a vegetative state imposed on them by two years in the refugee camps.

They only held on because they had hope and confidence that international arbitration would become interested in their situation and would one day return them to their country, their things, their activities, and their dignity.

After October 1996, the violent attacks on the camps, and on the refugees, made crystal clear the true intentions of the Rwandan regime. This government did not want their return; it wanted their annihilation.

After RPF troops took control of the Bukavu-Walikale road in mid-December 1996, there was no longer anything to hope for. They were resigned to living under persecution, in misery and chaos, and in despair.

For several weeks, they counted on the imminent arrival of the Humanitarian Aid Force created by the UN Security Council and commanded by General Maurice Baril. Hope was also nourished by the appearance of these airplanes that each day were flying over them as they trudged along the route connecting the many encampments, blue camps, white camps or green camps, extending from East to West, that took them several days walking to reach.

To the crushing disappointed of these wanderers, the daily radio reports claimed the refugees could not be found. How could such a long column of souls escape detection by modern military equipment so sensitive as to be able to read the license number on a car hidden in the underbrush?

And what if General Baril’s troops were on the side of the hunters or only pretending to play the old Humanitarian game?

I know the gravity of this accusation, but the facts are there.

Despite the technical means at its disposal, this International Force wound up admitting it was unable to fulfill its mission, leaving the field wide open for Paul Kagame’s forces to have their way with a defenseless people.

In this underbrush where there is neither a road, nor a telephone, these refugees became aware that they could no longer count on International Solidarity or Conventions for their survival. They concluded that they had been abandoned. They were alone to face their suffering, alone to face the physical, mental and moral degeneration that was stalking them. Many among them were already at their final resting place.