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The Anthropology Of Genocide - WNLibrary

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the rwandan genocide of 1994 165<br />

from other countries in UNHCR camps, had given instructions to immigration<br />

personnel to refuse entry visas to all Rwandans. Having been deposited in Nairobi<br />

by Belgian or U.N. evacuation planes, the Rwandans found themselves with<br />

nowhere to go and nowhere to return. As my fiancée and I were also denied entry<br />

visas for several hours until we received help from the U.S. embassy in Nairobi, we<br />

had ample time to talk to the stranded Rwandans. Virtually all of them had lost<br />

numerous family members, or spouses, lovers, and friends. All were suffering from<br />

their confinement at Nairobi airport. Unable to bathe, shower, or change clothes,<br />

all looked haggard and unkempt. <strong>The</strong>ir only permitted amenity was sleeping at<br />

night in tents put up by the UNHCR just outside the terminal building. We were<br />

also surprised to learn that most of them also complained of constipation.<br />

In effect, the Rwandans were somaticizing their ordeal. Having narrowly escaped<br />

death, the refugees now found themselves at the end of whatever affective,<br />

familial, and economic life they had led in Rwanda and at the beginning of a new<br />

life as yet undefined in terms of where they would live or what they would do. None<br />

at the time had much confidence that the situation in Rwanda would be quickly resolved.<br />

Most were resigned to the probability that they would never return to<br />

Rwanda and that all the other members of their family were dead. In virtually all<br />

ways that one can envision human existence, whether in social or psychological<br />

terms, the lives of these refugees had reached an impasse. Coupled with this state<br />

of suspended animation was the fact that the Rwandans were virtual captives at<br />

the Nairobi airport, anxiously awaiting the results of delicate negotiations between<br />

the UNHCR and the Kenyan government. It was thus appropriate that their bodies<br />

express these various modes of obstruction through symptoms that made sense<br />

in terms of Rwandan cultural experience.<br />

<strong>The</strong> image of the body as conduit was not discernible only in modes of somaticizing<br />

psychological distress on the part of victims; it could also be seen in the techniques<br />

of cruelty used by the perpetrators of violence. Perhaps the most vivid example<br />

of this during the genocide was the practice of impalement. Recalling Liisa<br />

Malkki’s observation concerning the 1972 violence against Hutu in Burundi, Rwandan<br />

Tutsi men in 1994 were also impaled from anus to mouth with wooden or bamboo<br />

poles and metal spears. Tutsi women were often impaled from vagina to mouth.<br />

Although none of the refugees that I interviewed in Nairobi spoke of having witnessed<br />

impalement, it was reported in Kenyan newspapers that I read during the<br />

summer of 1994. More recently it has been cited in an African Rights report entitled<br />

“Rwanda: Killing the Evidence” as a means by which perpetrators of the genocide<br />

still living on Rwandan soil terrorize surviving witnesses (Omaar and de Waal 1996).<br />

For example, the report cites the case of a certain Makasi, a resident of the Kicukiro<br />

suburb of Kigali, who, several months after the genocide, found a leaflet shoved under<br />

his door threatening his life and that of several others: “You, Makasi are going<br />

to die no matter what. And it will not only be you. It will be Bylingiro as well. Let<br />

your wife know that she will be killed with a pole which will run from her legs right<br />

up to her mouth. As for Charles’ wife, her legs and arms will be cut off ” (ibid.:15).

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