By Zekere Lebonna - Dec 26, 2003 | |
I
was touched by Aklilu Zere?s article "The Birth of
Despotism," which appeared at Awate.com. I also
witnessed this horror 30 years back, but mostly as a foot
soldier. Unlike Aklilu, I was not privy to the meetings of the
polit bureau, but I too have a story to tell. The Asmera authorities
have erected a huge monument for a pair of plastic sandals.
The footwear of the Tegadalay. The infamous role of another
plastic item has been deliberately forgotten. What follows is
from my recollections, the memories of a former foot
soldier.
The
year was 1972. I had just joined the then Selfi
Nasnet armed faction led by Isaias. To the nomadic
Tigre of the Sahel, we were ?Nas Aseyas?, separate from the
other factions: the Sabbe and Obeline.
When
I arrived, the three groups were licking their wounds,
subsequent to the attack by the then major guerrilla group,
the ELF. By and
large, the groups were ethnic- based; nowadays, their leaders
would have been called ?war lords? without any compunction.
Unlike the Sefli Nasnet group, the other factions' leadership
was more benign. The
release of this fighter from Selfi Nasnet was not the norm but
an exception. The fate of many combatants in this armed
group--the politically active, the war weary, and
disillusioned--was mostly incarceration, followed by
execution. Isaias spared this person only to avoid the outrage
by the other less-regimented and coercive groups. For the most
part, the Sabbe and Obeline groups were less paranoid to
military infractions.
By
contrast, the combatants' life within Selfi Nasnet was very
rigid and unhealthy. Foot soldiers were discouraged from
casual fraternization. Even under a stable military situation.
For most, the daily routine was attending endless criticism
and self-criticism sessions and indoctrination lectures. The
only reprieve was to be assigned to fetch water and firewood.
A small window to whisper rumors and to plan escape projects.
This armed faction was always in a state of siege and the
buzzword was always to watch for the jahsus (an
Arabic word for the a spy).
This
paranoia was very debilitating to the organization. Often, the
victims of these incessant sessions were summarily executed.
Some were driven into madness and the rest were politically
silenced. Torture and executions were rampant. I remember a
group in Tegih, Sahel who were spared death but were
savagely treated. Scalded by hot water and bruised by
firewood, their skin showed festering wounds and they suffered
ulcers. So much so that they could not wear rough military
uniform, and were often strolling wearing loose outfits
(jalabiya). Among this group were Berhane
Afro and Tekle Rashaida. Like a leper colony, one
often observed them sitting under the shade of acacia and Aday
trees.
Of
all the military gears of a Tegadalay, the plastic rope sends
shivers to me, to this day. The plastic rope had a
multifunction. It was used to bundle wood collected as well as
for mesere nesela (to tie the abu jedid cotton blanket). But it was also a terror weapon
used for the same purpose that the Khmer Rouge was using it. Disarmed victims were tied behind their backs
with this rope before being led to execution grounds. It was
also used to garrote the victims. The mesera
nesela was a gruesome "self-reliance" weapon, one
which spared the use of scarce bullets. This happened mostly
on the riverbanks of the Waddis in the Tegih,
Tebih, Arag, Ela Saed, and Alegena areas. Dry
riverbeds, easy to dig mass graves. In 1973, the "Menka"
movement raised the disappearance of these people, but to no
avail. Most of the ?Menka? themselves fell victim soon
afterwards.
The
selective glorification of the plastic sandal
(shida) and the absolute silence on the history
of the plastic rope (mesere nesela) must be
corrected. It served a lesser purpose than the French
guillotine. I hope a museum will accord it a space for people
to see during the expected Reconciliation Era.
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