Bulletin de liaison et d'information - Institut kurde de Paris
Bulletin de liaison et d'information - Institut kurde de Paris
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Revue <strong>de</strong> Presse-Press Review-Berhevoka Çapê-Rivista Stampa-Dentro <strong>de</strong> la Prensa-Baszn Oz<strong>et</strong>i<br />
After the Iraqi bombardment subsi<strong>de</strong>d, the Iranians managed to r<strong>et</strong>ake Halabja, and they evacuated many of the sick, including<br />
Nasreen and the others in her family, to hospitals in Tehran.<br />
Nasreen was blind for twenty days. "I was thinking the whole time, Where is my family? But I was blind. I couldn't do anything. I<br />
asked my husband about my mother, but he said he didn't know anything. He was looking in hospitals, he said. He was avoiding the<br />
question."<br />
The Iranian Red Crescent Soci<strong>et</strong>y, the equivalent of the Red Cross, began compiling books of photographs, pictures of the <strong>de</strong>ad in<br />
Halabja. "The Red Crescent has an album of the people who were buried in Iran," Nasreen said. "And we found my mother in one of<br />
the albums." Her father, she discovered, was alive but permanently blin<strong>de</strong>d. Five of her siblings, including Rangeen, had died.<br />
Nasreen would live, the doctors said, but she kept a secr<strong>et</strong> from Bakhtiar: "When I was in the hospital, I started menstruating. It<br />
wouldn't stop. I kept bleeding. We don't talk about this in our soci<strong>et</strong>y, but eventually a lot of women in the hospital confessed they<br />
were also menstruating and couldn't stop." Doctors gave her drugs that stopped the bleeding, but they told her that she would be<br />
unable to bear children.<br />
Nasreen stayed in Iran for several months, but eventually she and Bakhtiar r<strong>et</strong>urned to Kurdistan. She didn't believe the doctors<br />
who told her that she would be infertile, and in 1991 she gave birth to a boy. "We named him Arazoo," she.said. Arazoo means hope<br />
in Kurdish. "He was healthy at first, but he had a hole in his heart. He died at the age of three months."<br />
I m<strong>et</strong> Nasreen last month in Erbil, the largest city in Iraqi Kurdistan. She is thirty now, a pr<strong>et</strong>ty woman with brown eyes and high<br />
cheekbones, but her face is expressionless. She doesn't seek pity; she would, however, like a doctor to help her with a cough that<br />
she's had ever since the attack, fourteen years ago. Like many of Saddam Hussein's victims, she tells her story without emotion.<br />
During my visit to Kurdistan, I talked with more than a hundred victims of Saddam's campaign against the Kurds. Saddam has been<br />
persecuting the Kurds ever since he took power, more than twenty years ago. Several old women whose husbands were killed by<br />
Saddam's security services expressed a kind of animal hatred toward him, but most people, like Nasreen, tolchtories of horrific<br />
cruelty with a dispassion and a precision that un<strong>de</strong>rscored their credibility. Credibility is important to the Kurds; after all this time,<br />
they still feel that the world does not believe their story.<br />
A week' after I m<strong>et</strong> Nasreen, I visited a small village called Goktapa, situated in a green valley that is ringed by snow-covered<br />
mountains. Goktapa came un<strong>de</strong>r poison-gas attack six weeks after Halabja. The village consists of low mud-brick houses along dirt<br />
paths. In Goktapa, an old man named Ahmed Raza Sharif told me that on the day of the attack on Goktapa, May 3, 1988, he was in<br />
the fields outsi<strong>de</strong> the village. He saw the shells explo<strong>de</strong> and smelled the swe<strong>et</strong>-apple odor as poison filled the air. His son, Osman<br />
Ahmed, who was sixteen at the time, was near the village mosque when he was felled by the gas. He crawled down a hill and died<br />
among the reeds on the banks of the Lesser Zab, the river that flows by the village. His father knew that he was <strong>de</strong>ad, but he<br />
couldn't reach the body. As many as a hundred and fifty people died in the attack; the survivors fled before the advancing Iraqi<br />
Army, which levelled the village. Ahmed Raza Sharif did not r<strong>et</strong>urn for three years. When he did, he said, he immediately began<br />
searching for his son's body. He found it stilllying in the reeds. "I recognized his body right away," he said.<br />
The summer sun in Iraq is blisteringly hot, and a corpse would be uni<strong>de</strong>ntifiable three years after <strong>de</strong>ath. I tried to find a gentle way<br />
to express my doubts, but my translator ma<strong>de</strong> it clear to Sharif that I didn't believe him.<br />
We were standing in the mud yard of another old man, Ibrahim Abdul Rahman. Twenty or thirty people, a dozen boys among them,<br />
had gathered. Some of them seemed ups<strong>et</strong> that I appeared to doubt the story, but Ahmed hushed them. "It's true, he lost all the flesh<br />
on his body," he said. "He was just a skel<strong>et</strong>on. But the clothes were his, and they were still on the skel<strong>et</strong>on, a belt and a shirt. In the<br />
pock<strong>et</strong> of his shirt I found the key to our tractor. That's where he always kept the key."<br />
Some of the men still seemed concerned that I would leave Goktapa doubting their truthfulness. Ibrahim, the man in whose y,.,J we<br />
were standing, called out a series of or<strong>de</strong>rs to the boys gathered around us. They dispersed, to houses and storerooms, r<strong>et</strong>urning<br />
moments later holding jagged pieces of m<strong>et</strong>al, the remnants of the bombs that poisoned Goktapa. Ceremoniously, the boys dropped<br />
the pieces of m<strong>et</strong>al at my fe<strong>et</strong>. "Here are the mercies of Uncle Saddam," Ibrahim said.<br />
2. THE AFTERMATH<br />
The story of Halabja did not end the night the Iraqi Air Force planes r<strong>et</strong>urned to their bases. The Iranians invited the foreign press to<br />
record the <strong>de</strong>vastation. Photographs of the victims, supine, bleached of color, littering the gutters and alleys of the town, horrified<br />
the world. Saddam Hussein's attacks on his own citizens mark the only time since the Holocaust that poison gas has been used to<br />
exterminate women and children.<br />
Saddam's cousin Ali Hassan aI-Majid, who led the campaigns against the Kurds in the late eighties, was heard on a tape captured by<br />
rebels, and later obtained by Human Rights Watch, addressing members of Iraq's ruling Baath Party on the subject of the Kurds. "I<br />
will kill them.all with chemical weapons!" he said. "Who is going to say anything? The international community? Fuck them! The<br />
international community and those who listen to them." .<br />
Attempts by Congress in 1988 to impose sanctions on Iraq were stifled by the Reagan and Bush Administrations, and the story of<br />
Saddam's surviving victims might have vanished compl<strong>et</strong>ely had it not been for the reporting of people like Randal and the work of a<br />
British documentary filmmaker named Gwynne Roberts, who, after hearing stories about a sud<strong>de</strong>n spike in the inci<strong>de</strong>nce of birth<br />
<strong>de</strong>fects and cancers, not only in Halabja but also in other parts of Kurdistan, had ma<strong>de</strong> some disturbing films on the subject.<br />
However, no Western government or United Nations agency took up the cause.<br />
In 1998, Roberts brought an Englishwoman named Christine Gos<strong>de</strong>n to Kurdistan. Gos<strong>de</strong>n is a medical gen<strong>et</strong>icist and a professor at<br />
the medical school of the University of Liverpool. She spent three weeks in the hospitals in Kurdistan, and came away <strong>de</strong>termined to<br />
help the Kurds. To the best of my knowledge, Gos<strong>de</strong>n is the only Western scientist who has even begun making a systematic study<br />
of what took place in northern Iraq.<br />
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