Friday, 18 September 2009 06:28
Eight years ago, on September 18, 2001, the Eritrean government closed the private newspapers and started to hunt down the journalists. It arrested most of them and few fled the country. Though we have no up to date figures, five of them have been confirmed died in jail. Eritrean government is currently known as the biggest jailor of journalists in the world with more than 25 journalists languishing in jails for years.
Amanuel Sahle
Memories of a Dreadful Time
‘We were young and naïve ………”
…Esteemed readers and fellow compatriots I could have gone and on about Eritrean independent journalists and their huge sacrifice and price amidst one of the worst regimes in the world. A book can be written about each and every one of them. All of them are innocent and with out an iota of crime or transgression. Despite the PFDJ clique and its dumb supporter’s false accusations of all kinds of sin and crime, there was nothing wrong that was done. If these people and others were guilty of any crime, they should be brought to justice and be punished or exonerated by now. But the sadist government of Issias Afewerki chooses to inflict the maximum pain and final death on these and other innocent Eritreans. Just like people with sadomasochistic tendencies, the fascist Eritrean government and leadership is happy to see Eritreans suffer and die one by one in the unnamed cells and dungeons all over the land. The only crime of these journalists and many other Eritreans is to be born in that unfortunate land of unending suffering and plight. Under ordinary conditions, these journalists shouldn’t even spend one week in jail. Even by the low standard of African freedom index, they were not supposed to be fined even a penny let alone languish all these years in jail. But the current evil God-less regime in Eritrea is not interested in crime, legality, and rule of law or even in catching the culprits if any. No, its main goal is the destruction, emaciation and eventual death of Eritreans and Eritrea.
There is an English phrase or line said by many, “I wish I knew”. Almost all of has said it in one or another instance of our life. Eritrean independent journalists were young, full of passion, ideals and commitment to the betterment of the masses. Like any young people all over the planet, we dreamed of a nation of thoughts and philosophies, a land of flourishing artistic activity and respect for human dignity. We didn’t know we were dealing with one of the most murderous regime and heartless leadership in Africa and the world for that matter. We had no idea we were launching a newspaper in the land of an insane and an unstable leader even by African standards. We had no suspicion or hint that we were starting newspapers and advocate for freedom of speech in one of the worst political movements and culture where thousands were massacred for being educated and asking questions in the field. We didn’t know that the worst system Eritreans ever seen and experience has supporters in the western democracies who campaign for fascism and tyranny back home. We didn’t have any inkling that the bestial and child murderer regime in Asmara had such large number of political prostitutes in the West who were willing to be raped again and again. How could we?
As any thing in this physical world, the current Eritrean regime will go one day when its day comes. Nothing is forever. One day the glorious story and history of Eritrean independent media journalists and other patriots will be told and written. The next generation will know the sacrifice and the price paid by Eritrean journalists and other democratic forces and activists. September 18 will be remembered as a day of infamy in Eritrea’s short history and struggle to achieve democracy and justice. When the brutal, bloody and evil regime of Issias Afewerki is gone, Eritrea will be a land of many untold stories of courage and magnanimity. Lets pray to see that day and our beloved ones alive!
Mikias Mihreteab Yohannes (Editor-in-chief, Kestedebena)
ጋዜጠኛታትና ኣይክንርስዖምን ኢና
“Wherever any one is against his will, that is to him a prison”
Epictetus
ከምዚ ግሪኻዊ ፈላስፋ ኢፒክተተስ ዝበሎ ካብ ድላይካ ወጻኢ እትህልዎ ቦታ ቤትማእሰርቲ እዩ። ሎሚ ነፍሲ ወከፍ ኤርትራዊ ዜጋ እታ ከም ወዲሰብ ምስተፈጥረ ካብ ፈጣሪኡ ዝተወሃበቶ ነጻነት ተኸሊኡ ይርከብ። እዚ ግሪኻዊ ፈላስፋ ዝበሎ ከተንብብ ከለኻ ኣብ ቅድሚ ዓይንኻ ቕጅል ዝብሉኻ እቶም ብኣማኢት ኣሽሓት ዝቑጸሩ ዜጋታት ዘሕልፍዎ ዘለው ጉዱድ ወታደራዊ ዕስክርና እዩ። ኤርትራ ናብ ዓባይ ቤት ማእሰርቲ ትቐይራ ኣብ ዘላትሉ እዋን ኣበየናይ ሸነኽ ናይታ ሃገር ብዘየገድስ ካብ ድላዩ ወጻኢ ተታሒዙ ዘሎ ዜጋ ካብቲ ተቐይድሉ ዘሎ ፍኑው ማእሰርቲ ንምምላጥ ኩሉ ዝካኣሎ ይገብር ኣሎ።
ኣብ ኤርትራ ዘሎ ውልቀምላካዊ ስርዓት እውን እንተኾነ ዜጋታት ብምቕታልን ብምጭዋይን ወግሐ ጸብሐ ስቓይ ህዝቢ ኤርትራ የናውሕን ዕድመ ስልጣኑ ንምንዋሕ ኩሉ እከይ ተግባራት ይፍጽም ኣሎ። መስከረም 18-23 ,2001 ብፍሉይ ክንዝክሮ ዝገብረና ነገር እንተሃለወ ኻኣ ናይቶም ኤርትራ ዘፍረየቶም ብሉጻት ጋዜጠኛታት ማእሰርቲ እዩ። ፍቓድ ረቢ/ፈጣሪ ኮይኑ ብሂወት ወጺእና ነቲ ዝተዓብሰ ልሳን ብጾትና
ልሳን ክንኮኖን ነቶም ዚጋታት ጨውዮም, ቀቲሎም ብዳንኬራታት ናይ ከበሮን ጋይላን ስቓይ ብጾትና ከረሱዑና ዝደናደኑ መልኽቲን ኣምለኽቲ መለኽትን ደጊምና ደጋጊምና ኣይክንርስዖምን ኢና ስቓዮም ስቓይና ስለዝኾነ እሶም እንዳተሳቐዩ ንሕና ክንዘልልን ክንጭፍርን ዘይኮነ ንመሰሎምን መሰል ኩሉ ዜጋን ደው ኢልና ከምንጣበቕ ብሓደ ድምጺ ቃልና ነሓድሰሉ እዋን እዩ።
እቶም ውጻእ መዓት ኮይና ፈቐዶ ሃገራት ፋሕ ኢልና ዘለና ጋዜጠኛታት ብሓባር ብምስራሕ ኣብ ኩሉ መድረኻት ብምስታፍ ነቶም ረሲዓን ከምኦም ረሲዓን ከምዘይኮናን ሓድሕድና ኣሕሊፍና ዘይንወሃሃብ ምኻና ብግብሪ እነርእየሎ መድረኽ ይመጽእ ኣሎ እሞ ሃየ ብሓደ ድምጺ ብዓውታ ኣይክንርስዖምን ኢና ንበል።
ከመይ ጌርና ኢና እሞ ክንርስዖም ብዓል ስዒድ ዓብደልቃድር, ማቲዎስ ሃብትኣብ, መድሃኔ ሃይለ, የሱፍ መሓመድ ዓሊ,ተመስገን ገብረእየሱስ, ዳዊት ኢሳቕ, ፍስሃየ የውሃንስ, ዳዊት ሃብተሚካኢል,ጳውሎስ ኪዳነ , ከምኡ እውን ኩሎም ኣብ ትሕቲ ምልኪ ብዘይድላዮም ተቖሪኖም ዘለዎ ኣይክንርስዖምን ኢና።
ኻልድ ዓብዱ
ዋና ኣዳላዊ ጋዜጣ ኣድማስ ነበር
18 መስከረም 2001 ስርዓት ህግደፍ ኣብ ስልጣን ክሳብ ዘሎ ጋዜጠኛታትን መሰል ናጽነት ምግላጽ ሓሳባትን ኣብ ኤርትራ ቦታ ከምዘይብሎም ድርብ መርድእ ዝተኣውየላ ዕለተ ዓመጽን ሓዘንን እያ። ንማእሰርትን ሞትን ናይቶም፡ ንዓንቀጻት ሕጊ ፕረስ ጥራይ ዘይኮነ፡ ንህዝቦም ‘ውን ኣሚኖም ነቲ ዓውዲ ዝኣተወኡዎ ተታተይቲ ጋዜጠኛታት፡ ነብስኻ ኣብ ቦታኦም ኣእቲኻ ክትመዝኖ ከለኻ ጥራይ እዩ እቲ ዝኸፈሉዎ ሰብኣዊ ዋጋ ኣዝዩ ከቢድ ምዃኑ ዝፍለጠካ። ገለ ካብቶም ድምጾም ከይተሰምዐ ኣብ ምስጢራዊ ቤትማእሰርቲ ዝተሓየሩ፡ ከምዝሞቱ ክረጋገጽ ከሎ፡ እቶም ዝተረፉ፡ ብሰር’ቲ ዝወርዶም ኣካላውን ስነኣእሙራኣውን ስቓይ ንዝሓለፈ ሸሞንተ ዓመት ኣብ ቀጻሊ ስግኣት ይነብሩ ኣለዉ።
ኩሎም ‘ቶም ንቡር ስርሖም ኣብ ምክያድ ከለዉ ዝተኣስሩን ዝሓቐቑን ጋዜጠኛታት ኣብ ፍርዲ ኣይቀረቡን፡ ድምጾም ‘ውን ኣይተሰምዐን። ስለዚ ማእሰርቶም ዘይሕጋዊ፡ ኣሳሪኦም ገበነኛ፡ ንሳቶም ከኣ ንጹሃት እዮም። እቲ ስርዓት ገበን ከምዝፈጸመ ኣጸቢቑ ስለዝፈልጥ፡ ኣብ ‘ቲ ዝወሰዶ ስጉምቲ ርእሰምትእምማን ስለዘይብሉ ከኣ ‘ዩ ማእሰርቶምን ሞቶምን ክሳብ ለይቲ ሎሚ ምስጢር ገይሩዎ ዘሎ።
እቲ ስርዓት ነዚ ኣብ ዓለም ሒደት መዳርግቲ ዘለዎ ማዕበስቲ ድምጺ ህዝቢ ብምክያዱ ሰባት ‘ኳ እንተኸሰርና፡ ብዘይካ ምንዋሕ ዕድመ ስልጣን ካልእ ህዝባዊ ኣገልግሎት ከምዘይብሉ ግን በቲ ዝወሰዶ ስጉምቲ ብዘየወላውል ተረጋጊጹልና።
ይኹንእምበር፡ ነቲ ተጋህደልና ሓቂ፡ ፍትሒ ኣብ ምድላይ ስለዘይተዓጠቕናዮ፡ ኣብ ልዕሊ እቶም መንእሰያት ብዙሕ ግዜ’ውን ከሲርና ኣለና።
ነዞም ንጹሃን ግዳያት ውልቀመላኽነት፡ ማለት ነቶም ብ18 መስከረም 2001 ዝተመቝሑን ብድሕሪኦም ካብ ሚኒስትሪ ዜና ዝተለቕሙን ጋዜጠኛታት፡ ምዝካሮም ኮነ ምእንትኦም ጸሎት ምግባር ቅዱስ ተግባር እዩ። እንተኾነ፡ ብፍላይ፡ ንሕና እቶም ኣብ ዓድና ካብ ዝተሓዝአ ዓመጽን ዕምጸጻን ፕረስ ኣምሊጥና፡ ኣብ ዓዲ ጓና ንፋስ ሓርነት ንምርካብ ዕድል ዝገበርና ዜጋታት፡ ምስ ወጽዓኦም ዝዳረግ ኣበርክቶ ከምዘይገበርና ነብስና ብምሕኻኽ፡ ኪኖ ጸሎትን ዝኽርን ነቲ ገበነኛ ዝኾነ ስርዓት ብምቕጻዕ ብስራሕ ክንክሕሶም ይግብኣና። ስለዚ 18 መስከረም መዓልቲ ዝኽሮም ጥራይ ዘይኮነ መዓልቲ መብጽዓና ‘ውን ትኹን።
ኣማኑኤል ኢያሱ
September 18: The Spirit of Resistance, The Spirit of “Ab’ya”
Once, Eritrea asked: “Whom shall I send? Who will go for me?”
September 18, stands out for its cruelty, for its spirit. In incredible sweep, the long march to military dictatorship was short-circuited in couple of hours and days—thanks to the cruel efficiency of PFDJ’s coercive apparatus. After September 18, Eritrea was never the same. After September 18, Eritreans were never the same.
Yes, PFDJ never, ever believed in rule of law. It never believed in the constitution it fabricated and shoved down the peoples’ throats. There were Eritreans, yet, who believed in the spirit of the rule of law and the spirit of the constitution, and more specifically freedom of press. Without freedom of press and expression, they said, no free society can live under the sun. They held it true that promise: Eritreans have paid too dear, too much to make their phoenix nation a free and just one. They loved Eritrea as many others did- to death, literally. These Eritreans were one of Eritrea’s finest, bravest, kindest. They were Eritrean journalists.
Eight years after September 18, 2001, many of these journalists have perished solely because they spoke truth to power. Medhanie Haile, Said Abdulkadir, Yusuf Mohammed Ali, Fessehaye yohannes (Joshua), Paulos Kidane. What tyranny doesn’t and can’t grasp is the truism that ‘there is no funeral for liberty.’ Some of our colleagues may have been buried in unmarked graves, but Eritrea still held them its lap. Some of our colleagues may have been made to disappear behind the hills of Era-Ero; but they are not hidden from our memories, prayers, promises, struggles.
September 18 has special memory to those who happened to escape the grim fate of their compatriots. We know the simple fact that we are them, had it not been for a vicissitudes of life. In the vicarious existence, we bow to their memories and vow to take up their cause once more.
Thus, September 18 should be remembered, chiefly, for its spirit. Eritrean journalists cherished the spirit of free Eritrea. We are hugely grateful for them because in these turbulent times, when cowardice, opportunism, self-interest pervasively weaken the Eritrean spirit, the journalists loomed large than all of us to pay the ultimate price. They showed us the way, the true way. They, like thousands of Eritreans responded in their very lives ‘No’ to injustice. The spirit of free nation, the spirit of resistance, the spirit of “Ab’ya” can not and shall not die in Era-Ero!
Once, Eritrea asked: “Whom shall I send? Who will go for me?”
Eritrean journalists answered: “ Here we are, Send us!’
Ghezae Hagos Berhe (Zemen, Editorial -Board Member)
Our Hero’s
Cruelty to fellow citizens
Intolerable by all humans
In Eritrea slavery persists
Freedom of speech vanishes
Let’s pray for peace
For justice to flourish
In the cities and bushes
We had enough injustice
lost too many loved ones
In front of our own eyes
We had enough to mourn
Should we bring peace now with a gun
How could we get it again
Where is its heaven
Should we take revenge
If so, cruelty will be in expansion
I could not reach at any conclusion
So tell me how to relax my emotion
To see my colleagues out of detention
From the desert prisons with no ventilation
Let’s do something, before it is too late
For those in underground plate
Jailed for no reason
Other than opposing one man’s adventure
Accused of treason
Innocents as clear as the iceberg
Like Moses to the oppressed
Leading them to the land promised
But, hijacked in the middle road
For all of us to live puzzled
For the whole world to see sidelined
Justice is crying loud
Its absence millions left locked
Morality knocked and checked
Inhumanity over humanity surpassed
Disaster overshadowed
Every one crying to be rescued
Some dancing over others misery
Others adventuring by their people’s mockery
May God bless their minds
For them to give up being adversary
Misery is not our people’s lottery
They deserve a constitutional country
To speak, move, practice their faith freely
They paid a price so heavily
Let’s pray God forgive their sins
As their days are numbered
We will not be as cruel as them indeed
When we inherit the land promised
Love is the message we extend
But, they will be named and shamed
Our forgotten hero’s will be crowned.
Tedros Abraham (Babu)
Norway