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March 17th, 2009
Subject: Free At Last
Dear friends,
My friend Flor
Diaz was released from the Arauca City prison last month and was
finally able to
return to her home here in Arauquita. We went out on the
Arauca River with her youngest children, Viviana and Fernando,
on March 10 to watch the herons returning to roost for the
evening. There were hundreds of herons in the trees along
the river and it was wonderful to enjoy that beauty and freedom
with her.
Flor spent three
years and four days in prison for “rebellion.” She was the
secretary general of the Arauca Peasant Association and she told
me that she was imprisoned because of her work in support of
human rights. “I can’t ignore the suffering of others,”
she said.
Marcela, her
oldest daughter, was 18 years old when Flor was detained by the
secret police on February 14, 2006. Marcela had to assume
the responsibility for her three siblings: Viviana (who was just
8 years old), Fernando and Edwin. “It was very hard when
they would call me and tell me there wasn’t any food in the
house,” Flor said. “I would ask myself, ‘What can I do?’”
Flor worked for 14
years as a health practitioner in the rural communities of
Arauca and also served as a catechist. She continued with
her vocations while she was in prison. She would care for
the other prisoners when they were ill, and she also helped
organize prayer and mass.
“Suffering makes
you strong,” Flor said. “If you’ve never suffered, you
can’t be strong. I would get very disappointed when I
received bad news about my case. I would argue with God:
‘You abandoned me! I don’t want anything more to do with
you!’ But then I would remember the gift of my children.”
Flor’s first
grandchild, Camila, was born on December 20, 2006. “I saw
her for the first time on January 21, 2007,” said Flor.
Marcela would take Camila to visit Flor in prison every three
months. “For the first two years of her life,
‘Grandmother’s house’ was the largest mansion in Arauca,”
Marcela said jokingly.
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"Oil
and war are the cause of poverty here.
What do we get from supplying the war
machine?: widows and poverty.
We’re going to stop supplying that
machine. It already has
enough."
Flor
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Being in prison for three
years was a very hard experience but it’s also an adjustment
being outside of prison after all that time. “I couldn’t
see long distance,” Flor said, because there aren’t any open
views in the prison. “I also wasn’t used to the noise in
town. All I heard in my cell was the sound of the fan.”
Flor told me about
a conversation she had recently with a fellow prisoner who had
also just been released. They talked about the process of
adjustment. Flor said to him, “I’m not doing well either
(she’s unemployed and in debt), but I am free.”
As we were
alongside the river, Flor explained “Oil and war are the cause
of poverty here. What do we get from supplying the war
machine?: widows and poverty. We’re going to stop
supplying that machine. It already has enough. Let’s
look at the situation of poverty and invest that money to meet
the needs of the people.”
In love and solidarity,
Scott
December 14th, 2008
Subject: Becoming a God Parent
Dear friends,
My friends Alba
and Eulices asked me to be the godfather for their son Kuss
Bryan, who was baptized on December 8 (see attached photo). It
was a joy and an honor to become part of their family that day.
Alba is an
amazingly strong and resilient person. Her left shoulder
was shattered in the
bombing of Santo Domingo in December 1998 when she was 16 years
old, her father was killed by FARC guerrillas in March 2006, and
her spouse Eulices was imprisoned during the mass arrest in
Fortul in August 2006.
Residents of
Santo Domingo were holding a bazaar on
December 13, 1998 to raise funds for their community.
Planes and helicopters began circling overhead and the people
gathered on the highway that runs through town, waving white
cloths to indicate that they were civilians. Two cluster
bombs were dropped alongside the highway – killing 17 people
(including seven children) and wounding 25 others.
Yesterday was the commemoration of the tenth anniversary of the
bombing.
Shrapnel from the
bombs tore into Alba’s shoulder and into the right leg of her
sister, Xiomara. As we sat in their kitchen after the
baptism, they began talking about that day. “We’re lucky
to be alive” said Alba. Xiomara then showed me the large
scar on her upper leg.
Wilson Garcia,
their father, was the community president. “There wasn’t a
phone in Santo Domingo,” said Alba, “so he went to Betoyes (when
the planes began flying overhead) to call the Red Cross.
He saw us as he was coming back and we were leaving on the truck
with the wounded. He didn’t know which one of us he should
attend to first.”
The cluster bombs
were manufactured in the U.S. and the coordinates for the
bombing were given by U.S. crew members operating a surveillance
plane for AirScan. Occidental Petroleum (based in Los
Angeles) contracted AirScan (based in Florida) to provide
security for the pipeline that transports oil from Occidental’s
Cano Limon oilfield in the state of Arauca to the Caribbean
coast. I found myself thinking about those connections as
I looked at the scar on Xiomara’s leg.
I met
Wilson my first day here in Saravena in
June 2004. I was impressed by his soft-spoken manner and
deep commitment to his community. He told me what had
happened to Alba and Xiomara, and it was obvious that he loved
them both very much. Two years later, on March 22, 2006,
Wilson was killed by the FARC. As
Alba and Xiomara talked to me about their father, tears welled
up in their eyes.
Alba gave birth to
her first child, Kuss, on December 1, 2005. Eight months
later, Eulices was arrested along with 15 other people in Fortul.
I met Eulices in
Arauca
City
when I traveled there with a human rights lawyer, two days after
the arrests, to visit the prisoners. I met Alba two weeks
later when she came to the Joel Sierra Human Rights Foundation
office in Saravena to discuss his case.
Eulices was
charged with rebellion and terrorism, and the prosecutor’s
office alleged that he was an ELN militia member and recruiting
for the FARC – not a very plausible accusation given the fight
between those two guerrilla groups in Arauca. He was in
prison on Kuss’ first birthday and he was finally released on
June 9, 2007.
After Kuss was
baptized, Eulices turned to me and called me “Compadre” (the
godfather of my child). During the reception in their
home, Alba also started calling me Compadre. I expressed
my appreciation to them for inviting me to be Kuss’ godfather
and Alba responded, “We couldn’t think of a better person.”
In love and solidarity,
Scott
December 4th, 2008
Subject: Death of a Friend
Dear friends,
My friend Carlos
Cabrera was killed in Arauquita on November 28. He was forcibly
removed from his home, taken to the outskirts of town, and then
shot and killed. He was the secretary general of the
Arauquita Displaced Persons Association, which represents people
who have been forced to flee from their homes because of the
violence. He had a spouse and two young daughters, and it
appears that he was killed by ELN guerrillas.
The situation here
in the state of Arauca is
deteriorating rapidly. The week before Carlos was
killed, an explosive was set off in the entrance of the social
organizations building in Saravena – shattering windows on the
first and second floors. A fragmentation grenade was
thrown over the front gate of the Saravena Community Water
Company on November 25 – causing slight damage to the exterior
of the building. Eight people were killed, and two people
were wounded, between November 23 and
29 in
Arauca (total population is less than 300,000
people).
The two guerrilla
groups in Arauca (FARC and ELN)
have been fighting against each other for the past three years,
and that conflict is worsening. Both groups have targeted
civilians that they view as supporting the other side.
Hundreds of people have been killed and thousands have had to
flee from their homes in the countryside.
I traveled in a
bus filled with Carlos’ friends from Arauquita to Fortul for the
wake and funeral on November 30. I met his spouse Luz Mila
and their two daughters – Luz Linney (8 years old) and Clara
Lisbet (3 years old).
I was overwhelmed
by the intelligence and insight of Luz Linney. She came up
to me and very politely asked if she could ask me a question.
She wanted to know where I was from and I responded by asking if
it looked to her like I was from
Colombia – which elicited a
smile and laughter.
She
asked me later on why I was taking so many photos and if I was a
reporter. I told her that I’m somewhat like a reporter in
that I send reports to people in the
United States about life here in
Arauca.
The next day, she
sat down next to me and said, “Yesterday was hard. Today
is better...How have things been going for you?” She then
asked if people in
Colombia receive my reports.
She has relatives in Bogotá who weren’t able to attend the
funeral and she was concerned that they would see the photos.
“If they see the photos, they’ll be very sad,” she told me.
She then asked to
see the photos. Some of the images reflect intense pain
and sadness, and at one point I told her we could look at the
photos some other time. “Let’s keep going,” she replied.
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I told her that
I’m somewhat like a reporter in that I send reports to
people in the United
States about life here in
Arauca.
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After we looked at all the photos,
she said “You didn’t get a photo of my uncle when he was
crying so hard.” I replied that I try to take a
few photos that show people’s emotions but I also try to
respect their privacy (a balance that is difficult to
achieve). She seemed to understand because she
said, “Some of the photos are sad, some are happy, and
some are neither one nor the other.” We then
looked at a few of the photos in reverse order as she
told me which were sad, happy, or neither one.
The conversation
with Luz Linney took place in the home of Maria Ruth (where I
stay in Arauquita). Maria Ruth and Carlos were close
friends, and she is very concerned that she and her spouse
Armando could also be targeted by the ELN. Maria Ruth is
the Arauquita representative of the Permanent Committee for the
Defense of Human Rights, a member of the Arauquita municipal
council, and a leader of the Democratic Alternative Pole
opposition party. She traveled to
Montana and the Northwest for a speaking
tour in April. Maria Ruth and her family will be leaving
Arauca for a while because of the increasing threat
against them.
In love and solidarity,
Scott
November 20th, 2008
Subject: Explosions target our home
Dear friends,
Last night at 8:35 P.M., an explosive was set-off in the
entrance of the social organizations building where I live in
Saravena. No one was hurt but windows were shattered on
the first and second floors of the building (see attached
photos). I was in Arauquita at the time and I returned here
early this morning.
The explosive didn’t contain any shrapnel and it appears that
the intention was to scare and
intimidate us, rather than hurt anyone. Leaders of the
social organizations that operate in the building believe that
the explosive was set-off either by a FARC guerrilla or a
government agent.
The guerrillas of the FARC (Revolutionary Armed Forces of
Colombia) and the ELN (National Army of Liberation) have been
fighting against each other for the past three years here in the
state of Arauca. Both groups profess to be fighting
against the Colombian government to achieve social justice, but
their conflict in Arauca is solely about the control of
territory and economic resources.
In
addition to killing each other, the FARC and ELN have also been
operating like death squads in Arauca – displacing and killing
civilians that they view as supporting the other side.
They’ve also created a situation in which anyone could take
action (set-off an explosive or kill someone) and make it look
like it was part of the fight between the two groups.
The social organizations building is located in the center of
Saravena – one-and-a-half blocks from a police guard post,
two-and-a-half blocks from another guard post, and just four
blocks from the police station.
The various social organizations have written public
denunciations about the explosion and are determined to continue
forward with their non-violent struggle for social justice.
I’ll be moving to a room on the third floor later today –
further away from the street and with bulletproof glass.
In love and solidarity,
Scott
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