By:
Abdullahi Dahir Moge
March 10, 2008
‘I have no intention of
jeopardising WFP’s good relations with the
government of Ethiopia’, Ms Ingeborg told
Abshir. She threw her hands wildly, in
frustration. Then, she switched on the
intercom in front of her. Gazing at the big
map of ‘Somali region’ hanging from the
wall, she summoned Captain Shimelis.
Shemelis was employed by the
World Food Program -Jigjiga, three months
ago. He is an ex-fighter of the Tigray
People’s Liberation Front. She passed the
field report submitted by the balding Abshir
to the captain. ‘Please go over it and look
for inconsistencies or inflammatory remarks’
she told him. She was not finished; ‘when
you are done with it, I will disseminate to
our partners’.
A little earlier, she shook
her head in disgust, as she read few lines
from Abshir’s report. ‘The food security
situation of the region is worsening. Nearly
one million people are facing acute food
shortages. Twice that number is in dire need
of water.’ The report said.
It was a scathing field
report. ‘Food is neither delivered to
distribution sites, nor distributed to the
intended beneficiaries. In most districts,
it is hoarded in army stores. And it is the
army commanders who decide who gets it.’
Although this is a flagrant violation of the
UN’s core humanitarian principles, Ms.
Ingeborg was unfazed. ‘After all, who else
is in a position to deliver the food?’ She
openly tells the humanitarian fraternity, in
meetings.
Deep inside, she fumes;’ why
would I have to put my work on the line for
‘these people’? Last night, she watched the
news on the BBC. She saw the burning of
effigies of world ‘leaders’ and of her
country’s flag. By a crowd of overzealous
‘ignorant’ Muslim ‘fanatics’. They were,
protesting over the ‘Danish’ cartoons’,
depicting Prophet Mohamed as a ‘terrorist’.
She hates all ‘intolerant
rabbles’ that are hell-bent on destroying
the ‘liberal’ democracies of the ‘heaven’
continents. She is a staunch ‘defender’ of
the ‘freedom of speech’. But few yeas back,
she was against the release from jail of the
British holocaust denier, David Irving.
There is no double-standard or hypocrisy
here. The two issues are ‘distinctively
different’. To her.
Ms Ingeborg knows the
‘people’ she is supposed to feed in Ogaden,
are not different; than the ‘rowdy’
Moroccans ‘wrecking havoc’ all over
Scandinavia. Or the ‘terrorists’ elsewhere.
WFP field monitor Abshir
reported that food aid is being used by the
Ethiopian army as a weapon of war. That
statement desiccated what was left of her
little ‘patience’. Not only did she tell him
‘it is not your business’, but she warned
him ‘to watch his words’. She never went out
to the field to assess and see for herself,
but why would she? The trusted Shimelis
won’t ‘lie’ to her. And he told her, the
army is the most ‘reliable’ deliverer and
distributor of food.
Far away, in the village of
Gasangas, Lieutenant Takle was tired.
He just finished a gruelling three hour
supervision of the food distributions. Of
the total five hundred quintals that
arrived, fifty were given to the
‘community’. The names of the recipients
were supplied by the district administrator.
Takle approved the list after ensuring that
a) they are not supporters of ‘anti-peace
elements’ b) they fought the rebels
recently.
Hence, when Basra-a destitute
mother of three, angrily demanded food, she
‘crossed the red line’. Takle ordered her
arrest. She was taken to the army camp. Few
days later, the district head informed Takle,
that he sold the rest of the food. They
shared the ‘loot’.
Ingeborg recalls the firm
direction she got from her boss in Addis
Ababa: ‘work with the government’. Abshir
never understands what that is supposed to
mean. But for Ingeborg, it is not in her; to
indulge in ‘elaborate definitions’. She took
it literally.
Yet, just for curiosity, she
asked her boss, ‘what modalities do we have
in place at Addis Ababa level to ensure the
government trusts us?’ she heard his reply;
‘we have agreed to hire four of their
intelligence people as WFP staff.’
Ex-combatant Shimelis owes his job to that
decision.
Her boss, Mr. Hamad el-Nur,
knows what is going on with the food sent to
Ogaden. He also knows that speaking out,
would result in his immediate expulsion from
the country. He is not happy with what is
happening to his ‘Somali shaqiiq’s
(brothers)’. But, first things first; his
job is more important.
When he met Ato Simon Machale
of the Disaster Prevention and Preparedness
Agency, Mr Hamad was told to keep up the
good work. Ato Simon said, ‘we are pleased
with the conduct of the humanitarian
operations in Ogaden. Many thanks to you,
for the exemplary professionalism your
organisation displayed’.
Ingeborg is already thinking
of moving on to ‘new challenges’. That is
what she told a friend over a dinner
sometime ago. ‘My time here, in Somali
region, was intriguing and enchanting’ she
says. Adding, ‘I have no regrets.’
‘How ironic!’ Abshir says.
Under her watch, the WFP in Jigjiga has
gained reputation for compromising on its
mandates, and collaborating in the ‘food
warfare’ of the government; he thinks. He
knows, lately, some locals made adaptations
to the ‘We feed People’ motto of his office.
They say it stands for ‘We Fight
People’-with food, of course!
He derisively admits; ‘one
‘good’ legacy of Ms Ingeborg is that all
‘ludicrous distractions’ from work is
stopped’. For instance, the early departure
of local staffs for ‘Friday prayers’!
The following note was on
Abshir’s diary. ‘In my entire life, I
haven’t witnessed such an abominable
dereliction of duty and profanation of the
dignity of WFP’s lofty ideals. When the war
is finally over, and the dust settles, the
criminal ‘failure’ of WFP to assist needy
population in Ogaden, will fill history
books.’
The part about ‘history
books’ is not his words. It is what the
father of a malnourished boy, told him in
Fik.
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