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Text of the talk given by Revd Roberta
Rominger, Moderator of Thames North Synod and one of the Patrons of
the United Reformed Church Peace Fellowship, to the Annual
Conference on 26th November 2005 at URC House, Tavistock Place,
London UK.
Thank you for your invitation to speak
today. It gives me a chance to say thanks to you good people on
behalf of the United Reformed Church for your witness among us and
the important work you do in our name. Obviously, peace is a concern
of every Christian, but so are lots of other things, and peacemaking
takes more commitment and courage than a lot of the rest. We are
grateful to you for putting such significant energy and dedication
into this work.
I had an interesting time deciding what to
talk about today. The kind of peacemaking I know the most about from
my own experience is mediation in troubled churches. Fights over
what hymnbook to use, pews vs. chairs, whether the minister is a
saint or a crook, that sort of thing. It’s amazing that the Nobel
Peace Prize has never been awarded to a church leader for service
within his/her denomination, really. But the URC is a small family
and the danger was that even if I changed the names to protect the
innocent, Andrew Jack there would still know who I was talking
about, and that wouldn’t be appropriate. I reckoned I needed another
idea.
It was at the end of September, just as I
was really starting to panic, that I heard a story on the news. Just
one of those little items, a brief mention to intrigue you without
any of the details to fill in the picture. The story was about
Algeria, where they were having a referendum. A referendum on peace,
the BBC said. President Abdelaziz Bouteflika had been elected to a
second term last year by promising that he would lead the nation in
some serious peacemaking. So he and his government were putting
forward a “Draft Charter for Peace and Reconciliation” and inviting
people to give their consent to a whole set of initiatives. Since
1992 the Islamic insurgency had killed 150,000 people and caused
$35B worth of damage. But earlier this year the government had
finally tracked down the two principle insurgent groups in their
mountain hideaways and defeated them. The fighting is over, give or
take. And Pres. Bouteflika’s challenge now is to lay the foundation
for a lasting peace.
The provisions of the peace charter go
something like this. Any Islamic extremist who lays down his arms
and turns himself in or otherwise admits to having supported the
insurgency will be forgiven. Amnesty. No judicial proceedings. This
does not extend to those who took part in massacres, of which there
had been several, or rapes, or bombings in public places, who are
still to be held to account as criminals. It does bar the former
insurgents from holding public office. It rejects the claim that the
government security forces may have had a hand in the thousands of
disappearances that have happened. The charter says, “We’re just not
going to go there.” It does provide reparations for the families of
the disappeared, and likewise, it provides assistance to the
families of the Islamic extremists. It rallies the people’s loyalty:
from now on we will not disparage Algeria in public. We will not
tarnish our country’s image in the eyes of the world.
This referendum took place on 29th
September. When the votes were counted, 97% had supported it. There
had been an 80% turnout of the voters, twice the usual number who
turn out for elections. One area of the country had boycotted: the
Berbers are the largest ethnic minority group in Algeria and they
have longstanding grievances from a history of discrimination. They
are particularly sore that their language was outlawed back in 1998
- it was the last government that did that, not the current one.
Things have been pretty explosive with them. But since September the
government has been wooing them. The Berber language has just been
recognised again and there has been new investment in their area. So
just this week a second election was held, a “reconciliation poll”,
to give the Berbers a chance to vote. I haven’t heard how it turned
out.
I was intrigued by this story and all the
questions it raises. Obviously, peace is more than the absence of
conflict. You don’t need me to tell you that. When both sides in a
civil war lay down their arms, there is still a long way to go. How
do you make peace across such a divide, with all the grievances, all
the memories of atrocities, all the unresolved religious and tribal
passions? How do you weigh up one person’s rightful demand for
justice against a murderer with the knowledge that labelling people
murderers is going to lead you straight back to the fighting? What
does it take to move a society on to the point where it can
function, where former enemies can live side by side again within
the greater community? How do you do it?
In Algeria, even the overwhelming vote in
favour of the charter is only the beginning. How do you translate
all those general promises into concrete laws? How do you enforce
the one that says that from now on you can only say nice things
about the country? Do you criminalise all opposition to the
government? Can you really refuse to investigate the claim that it
was government forces responsible for 6,000 of the 7,000
disappearances over the last decade? Dealing with the insurgents,
how do you determine which were the ordinary foot soldiers who can
be given amnesty and which were the bombers and mass murderers and
rapists who need to be held accountable? And is it right to
legislate forgiveness? What is the response to the critics who say
that there was no real debate on this charter and it’s barely worth
the paper it’s written on? They allege that it’s all a government
trick to consolidate power behind Bouteflika and his party. What if
it doesn’t hold? What happens then?
It’s not a million miles away from what
our government has been proposing just this week, the amnesty for
the IRA. We all heard the Democratic Unionists, practically choked
with their distress, begging their fellow MPs to understand that it
is impossible to wipe away the accountability for the brutality that
has happened. Unthinkable that the perpetrators would be walking the
streets absolutely free. And they were outvoted. The bill goes on to
a second reading and it looks like it will pass.
Reconciliation cannot just be declared.
But at some point, that’s what always seems to happen. You might
want to fulfill the demands of justice, but it can’t be done. It
just isn’t practical. So the government says, we’re going to draw a
line here. This is how we’re going to do it. And then we’re all
going to move on. The conflict is over. You can keep going on about
your unresolved needs if you want, but understand that you then
become part of the problem. We’re moving on. Please come along.
It’s all very thought provoking. So I got
me some books and started reading up on other stories, variations on
the theme. How do you establish peace within a divided society?
Czechoslovakia 1989. The Velvet Revolution
happens so quickly and so peacefully once it finally happens that it
kind of throws everybody off balance - communism has given up
practically without a fight. The population is euphoric about the
victory of freedom. The problem now is how to make sure communism is
really eliminated from the national system. Some 200,000 of
communism’s victims, political prisoners, were freed within the
first few months of the new Czechoslovakia, and it felt great. Two
hundred thousand unjustly accused people given back their lives.
Jubilation on all sides. But that was the easy part. In Algeria and
N Ireland, you have the prospect of killers from opposite sides of
the conflict running into each other in the post office. In the
Czech Republic and Slovakia, it’s collaborators, secret police
operatives, spies.
The secret police were called the Statni
Bezpecnost, StB. They spent 20 years recruiting people to report to
them and lots of people did. To say no was to say good-bye to any
hope of promotion at work or to have your child barred from
attending university. Or to have some scandal from your past
revealed to the world. There were a hundred ways of falling into
their clutches. Everybody knew it was happening.
The StB kept meticulous records of its
recruits, of course. And for the most part it’s trustworthy stuff.
If they’d known that one day they’d be overthrown and the Czechs
would be reading it all, they might have doctored the files with
false information to throw them off the track. But the StB never
imagined such a day would come. So what’s there is their working
system. There is a register of names and then there are files. In
your file would be copies of whatever reports you submitted. So
after the Velvet Revolution, in one sense, it was easy for the new
society to expose the collaborators. There was the list with all
their names. In 1990 when it came time to elect a government, the
new political parties were invited to scrutinise their candidates to
make sure that they weren’t sponsoring anybody whose name was on
that list. Most people could see the sense of that, though it was
all a bit patchy that first time through. But in 1991 things got
serious.
The policy was called lustrace, and by the
end of 1991 it had became law. For five years, no one who had worked
for the secret police would be allowed to hold public office or any
senior position in the military or the courts or the new police or
the state-run radio and television stations. They couldn’t be
directors in any company that the new government put any money into,
or hold tenure in any of the big universities. The law applied to
some 40,000 positions of different kinds of leadership.
IIt was discovered that 16 of the newly
elected government deputies were on the list. They received a
private invitation to resign and six of them did, but ten did not.
Some of them believed their names were there in error. Some knew
their names were there simply because they’d had a trip abroad and
filed a report with the police, which everybody did - it was the
price you paid for the privilege of being allowed to travel - and
they didn’t reckon that should count. There were other similar
extenuating circumstances. But the public needed its clean sweep.
The names of the ten were read out on television. Each was allowed
to speak in his/her defence. And then they were all dismissed.
Lustrace became increasingly ugly as time
went by, a very blunt instrument to achieve a fairly positive
political outcome. The problem was that people became literalists
when they read that register of names from the StB. If your name was
there, you were guilty, end of story. And while the original
lustrace legislation said that people would only be banned from
public service for five years for having collaborated, the reality
was that their reputations were tarnished forever. It was unfair
because the list was flawed - many of the people named there had
never spied in any significant way. It was doubly unfair because the
list was only about men and women out in the big wide world who were
seen as helping the StB from their various neighbourhoods and work
places - it didn’t contain any of the names of the key StB agents,
the people on the payroll, who were mostly at large, unreachable.
And it was triply, painfully unfair because some of the dissidents,
the good guys, had intentionally flirted with the StB in order to
subvert them. It was a dangerous game, but the freedom movement
depended on it. If you allowed yourself to be recruited as an
informant and then met with your StB supervisor to file a report,
you could often pick up some good information to take back to the
movement. You could tell whose flat or telephone was bugged, for
instance, by what the StB knew about and what questions they were
asking. And of course, you would feed them little, irrelevant bits
of information in order to cover up the huge picture of subversion
that you were actually part of. As a friend of one of these people
said, “You know a person told the police something. It looks
terrible. But I know that it’s not important. I know what he didn’t
say.”
And of course, there is the whole other
side to the issue. That at the time people agreed to share
information with the secret police, this was seen as the patriotic
thing to do. Some of them, especially the young or the naïve,
answered questions for the police as their civic duty, the same way
you or I would.
When the original lustrace legislation was
proposed, the idea was that people would be presumed innocent until
proven guilty. It wouldn’t be enough just to have your name on the
register - you wouldn’t be expelled from your job unless there was
proof that you had actually worked with the StB. Many people were
dismayed when this basic protection was removed from the bill. You
did still have the right of appeal. By the spring of 1993 70 people
had appealed and each one had been cleared. So it all started to get
embarrassing - it was making the new republic look bad. Perversely,
this didn’t make the public question lustrace. They just got angry
at the people who appealed because they were making the Czech
Republic a laughing stock in the eyes of the world.
For our purposes today, we add an Eastern
European peacemaking dilemma to our picture. In Algeria and N
Ireland and other places of civil war, the problem is what to do
with past atrocities and their perpetrators. In the former communist
countries there is a different kind of peace struggle to be
negotiated. On the one hand, you absolutely do not want to have the
communists working their way back into control. They have all the
advantages - who else had any chance to learn how to run a
government or even a political party? You have to create policies to
keep them out. But then you find you’ve legislated against freedom
and equal rights, the very things you reckoned to be fighting for
through all the years of resistance. Over and over again such laws
have been passed, and if you question the new governments as to how
they could sin like this against freedom, they’ll look you straight
back in the eye and tell you that in this matter the ends justify
the means. We are the enlightened ones, they’ll say - we know what’s
good for the people. The formalities of democracy can be abused, and
we mustn’t have that. Maybe some day we can operate a free
democracy, but for the time being, that is not possible. And so the
victims become victimisers. It’s an old, old story, isn’t it? The
purge of lustrace looks for all the world like the communist purges
of the generations before.
And you can see how it happens. Those
dissidents in places like Czechoslovakia kept the ideals of freedom
alive despite every attempt of the communist machine to wipe them
out. It meant that they were smart - they were better at the game
than the communists themselves. Their radars were finely tuned to
any sign of danger. They walked around suspicious of everybody and
they themselves operated by absolute secrecy. You don’t survive as a
dissident unless you develop a huge degree of paranoia. It’s hardly
surprising that you might find it difficult to deal with a free
press and free elections and competing ideologies all being allowed
the same space in the public arena.
So there are two pictures of governments
trying to turn their divided societies into peaceful ones. Let’s add
a third, and then I’d like to get you involved in the conversation
with your insights about these things.
The Truth & Reconciliation Commission in
South Africa, 1996, is held up as a shining light in this business
of peacemaking. There’s a model of addressing unresolved conflict in
a society. It draws its inspiration from the Christian gospel, so it
deserves to be held up alongside the other two for that reason alone
as we ponder these things.
I hadn’t realised that there had been 19
similar experiments in other countries before the South African one
- did you know that? The difference in South Africa was that the
Commission was held publicly. You could attend and listen if you
wanted to. The proceedings were broadcast live on television and
then the highlights were repeated in digestible portions. It wasn’t
about dealing with certain individuals behind closed doors. The
other difference was the level of the ambition. It was an attempt at
a huge national catharsis, to move everybody on to a new place.
They benefited from having experience in
how not to do it. After the Boer War no effort was made at
reconciliation, and the tensions between the British and the
Afrikaners went on for decades. It was Desmond Tutu who observed
that if the English and the Afrikaners had just sat down and told
each other about their pain at the end of that war, South African
history might have taken a different course. But nothing like that
happened. He hoped that the new South Africa could do it better, so
that the bitterness running through the length and breadth of that
society would not undermine their efforts to establish a better day.
The idea behind the Truth and
Reconciliation process was simple. You provide an arena in which the
stories can be told. The victims will come out of their need to tell
the world what they suffered. The perpetrators will also come
because you’ve promised them amnesty in exchange for a full
disclosure of the facts. It works for you because the reality is
that you would never be able to prosecute those oppressors - the
quality of evidence you would require for a responsible trial in a
court of law simply could not be obtained. If you insist on any
level of justice in your court proceedings, the reality is that most
of them are going to walk free.
In the end, 21,000 victims testified, and
7,000 perpetrators. What I hadn’t realised was that hardly any of
the perpetrators were given the full amnesty they’d come hoping for.
The deal was that they had to demonstrate that they had acted under
orders or through political conviction, and they had to tell the
whole truth. After hearing their testimony, the feeling was that
scarcely any of them had told anything beyond the bare minimum
they’d reckoned they could get away with. There are many, many
stories still untold.
Nevertheless, this is the example of
something that worked as a new government attempted to heal the
wounds of a broken society. I’m sure you’ve heard the stories too,
of the tears and the forgiveness, victims embracing their torturers
and families pardoning the soldiers and prison guards who killed
their loved ones. It is moving beyond words. Families who said that
with the new information they’d received, they could now go and
recover the body of somebody who had disappeared, and that’s all
they were asking, the chance to give their loved one a decent
burial. It leaves you humble at the magnificence of the human
spirit. And humbled too by what can happen when the gospel is given
a chance to operate in a public sphere.
Critics abound, needless to say. There was
a bad moment when the final report of the commission was ready for
publication and the government blocked it. They were unhappy that
human rights abuses that had been committed on their side were
listed in the book alongside all the sins of apartheid. It was 1%
against 99% and if they’d just kept quiet and let it go through, it
would have gone unnoticed. As it was, the sins of the ANC became
headline news all around the world for a while. Desmond Tutu saved
the day on that one, insisting that the new South Africa couldn’t be
in the business of substituting new censors for the old ones. They
say that the credibility of the report had everything to do with the
personal moral stature of Desmond Tutu, the chair of the commission,
and his deputy chair Alex Boraine.
Critics say that the commission
exacerbated some of the tensions instead of easing them. Many of the
stories that came out were simply unknown to the vast majority of
people, black as well as white, and the result was national trauma.
It was worst for the white population who had believed the lies of
the apartheid government and literally had no idea. Maybe you’d say
that they needed to have their eyes opened, no matter how painful it
was. There is also the accusation that the guilty have been allowed
to walk free, to which supporters of the process reply that they
will never be free - the stories of their misdeeds will follow them
everywhere for the rest of their lives. It satisfies you if you’re a
certain kind of person, but it sounds pretty thin if you’re not.
Asked whether reconciliation had been
achieved, one person responded like this. “No, in the sense of
replacing all the resentment and bitterness with forgiveness and
love, obviously. But yes, in the sense that there were striking
examples of perpetrators and victims reconciling and even
embracing.” Which means that a lot of lives were transformed despite
the scars they will always wear. And the new South Africa has
managed to move ahead on its difficult journey to real inclusiveness
and justice and regeneration.
Three stories. Algeria declaring that
reconciliation has been established. Czechoslovakia attempting to
purge communism from its system by naming and shaming everyone who
had collaborated. And South Africa staging a huge national
story-telling event in order to lance the boil of apartheid and
enable healing to begin.
There are some common themes in the
stories. One is the reality that some of the most brutal
perpetrators from the previous time of conflict are allowed to walk
free. Justice demands that they be held accountable, but it is all
but impossible to do that. Do any of these other solutions
ultimately work? And if not, are we doomed as a species to return to
conflict again and again, because our need for justice simply cannot
be met?
Alongside this are all the Christian
questions. Reconciliation is one of our words. So is forgiveness.
What does forgiveness look like on a national scale? Is it
realistic? Or is forgiveness only ever possible one soul at a time?
Algeria looks like a shortcut to me. I find myself doubting that it
will work. But South Africa could give you hope. What have we
learned?
Then there’s the opposite of forgiveness,
which is resentment. It’s an interesting word - it means literally
to keep on feeling something again and again. The pain hasn’t been
healed and it isn’t going away, so you harbour this resentment
against the one you believed has wronged you. What does the
Christian gospel have to say to a society trapped in resentment?
And there are all the questions the Czech
experience raises. Do the ends sometimes justify the means? Can you
create freedom by permitting it to some people and denying it to
others? How do you heal the wounds that don’t show, the cancer
within?
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