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Islamists Calm Somali Capital With Restraint
Islamists who seized Mogadishu, Somalia, have defied expectations by
restoring order without harsh religious rules, even allowing soccer games.
By JEFFREY GETTLEMAN Published: September 24, 2006
MOGADISHU, Somalia, Sept. 23 — As the sun begins to sink over this broken
city, work crews swing their axes over their shoulders and head home.
Young couples take to the waterfront, mingling openly in the salty breeze.
Thousands of children flock to soccer fields in the city center, with a backdrop
of beautifully crumbled ruins from battles now over.
It is hard to imagine that this is Mogadishu, the same Mogadishu of “Black
Hawk Down,” and clan against clan and 15 years of anarchy. But over the past
three months, the Islamists in control here have defied international
expectations — in many ways. Not only have they pacified one of the most
dangerous cities in the world, they also seem to have moderated their message.
Instead of acting like the Taliban and ruthlessly imposing a harsh religious
orthodoxy, as many feared, the Islamists seem to be trying to increase public
support by softening their views, at least officially, delivering social
services and pushing for democratic elections.
Islamic leaders are operating almost in campaign mode, organizing street
cleanups, visiting hospitals, overseeing a mini building boom and recruiting
elderly policemen to don faded uniforms they have not worn for years and return
to work. Beyond that, they sent a letter this week to the United Nations
Security Council pledging to support democratic rule.
Maybe this is just smooth talk. Or premature signs that could prove
misleading. Hard-core elements still operate here, including militiamen who
drive around with black scarves and black flags and shoot people for watching
Hollywood movies. Young men like them were believed to have killed an Italian
nun at a Mogadishu hospital last Sunday, apparently in retaliation for Pope
Benedict XVI’s remarks on Islam.
But the Islamist leaders say they are rogue elements who will be punished,
and they have reopened some movie theaters and issued decrees emphasizing
tolerance. Whether they live up to those promises seems to hinge on whether they
can, or even want to, rein in the militant groups that helped propel them to
power.
“The world was so quick to label us,” said Ibrahim Hassan Addou, the foreign
minister for the Islamic administration in Mogadishu. “All we are asking is to
be judged on our deeds.”
The United States continues to assert that the Islamists are sheltering Al
Qaeda terrorists. The suicide attack against the United Nations-backed
transitional government in Baidoa on Monday only reinforced that suspicion,
though the Islamists deny any involvement.
But the darkest fears of a draconian Islam on Africa’s east coast have not
come true, at least not yet. Boys are allowed to play soccer, and girls are
allowed to go to school, despite rumors to the contrary. And businesses are not
forced to close during prayer time, as has been widely reported outside of
Mogadishu.
In fact, people were selling bread, biscuits and watermelon right in front of
the Islamic forces’ headquarters during the noon prayer earlier this week. The
teenage militia members standing guard regressed to the boys that they were,
giggling over giant slices of watermelon and spitting seeds at each other, the
juice running down their chins and dripping onto their guns.
“Nobody knows where we’re headed,” said Ahmed Mohammed Ali, chairman of a
Mogadishu human rights organization. But, he added, the Islamists “pacified this
place and brought the clans together.”
“Whatever you think about them,” he said, “you can’t overlook that.”
There is a famous story that says much about Somalia. It sounds like a fable,
but according to several Somali businessmen, it is sad but true.
There were two close friends who owned a fishery north of Mogadishu. They
were like brothers and vowed that if anything ever happened to either of them,
the other would take care of the his family. They were from the same clan but
from different branches of it, the Saad and the Saleeban. One day the Saad man
was caught in a cross-fire and killed accidentally by a Saleeban militia. Within
hours, the Saad took their revenge and without consulting the dead man’s family
shot to death his best friend.
“Anarchy is bad, man,” said Adam Daley, a Somali-American businessman living
in Mogadishu. “Can you imagine New York City without any police? Or light?”
This is how Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia, was since 1991, when
clan-based warlords brought down the central government. United States marines
and United Nations peacekeepers tried to restore order, but the people rallied
behind the warlords and helped drive the foreigners out.
The fighting razed the city’s famed Italian architecture and left a
leadership vacuum. Gradually, clan elders set up small courts to resolve
disputes, using Islamic law to guide them.
Before the war, that might have seemed strange. Somalia used to be a secular
place, where women wore skirts and men drank beer.
But in the period of anarchy, the culture changed. After Western aid
organizations pulled out, Arab charities rushed in, bringing Koranic schools and
more religion.
Militant Islamic groups opened camps in Somalia’s deserts. According to
terrorism analysts, American intelligence officers began hiring warlords to
kidnap terrorism suspects and take them to bases outside Somalia. Often the
suspects were innocent imams or businessmen who were soon set free.
By 2004, the Islamist groups teamed up with clan courts and businessmen to
protect themselves from the warlords, calling their alliance the Union for
Islamic Courts.
Last winter, the warlords announced that they, too, had formed an alliance,
the Alliance for the Restoration of Peace and Counterterrorism. It was a
well-known fact, buttressed by the annoying aerial drone that buzzed over
Mogadishu at night, that they had American support.
That played straight into the hands of the Islamists, who quickly built an
army called the Shabab, or youth, made up of young, devout fighters, to
overthrow the warlords. The Shabab wore green skull caps and little beards. They
did not smoke cigarettes or chew qat, the popular narcotic leaf that had spurred
so much of Mogadishu’s madness.
People were impressed.
“Every day at noon women were driving to the front lines to bring these guys
food,” recalled Ali Iman Sharmarke, one of the founders of the HornAfrik
television and radio station.
The warlords were steadily pushed back and soon could not trust anyone,
including phone operators, whom they suspected of tapping their calls.
“We had no communication or leadership,” said Col. Ali Warsame, whose warlord
commander ended up fleeing Mogadishu on the back of a donkey and wearing a veil.
By the first week of June, all the warlords had been defeated.
The courts’ first move was a thank you to their patrons. Within weeks,
Mogadishu’s port and airport, which had been essentially closed for more than a
decade, were open for business.
The courts then took many of the warlords’ militiamen to an old army base
outside the city.
There, under a searing sun, 700 young men march in circles, chanting, “God is
great!” and doing a funny elbow-swinging goose step.
“It’s Russian,” Col. Muhidin Haji, the camp commander, explained.
The courts are now focusing on civil administration, with committees on
sanitation, reconstruction, education and justice. Investment money is already
flowing back in. The streets around Mogadishu’s main market are clogged with
trucks hauling logs and cement. To oversee all this, the Islamists have
appointed university professors, including many educated abroad, to crucial
posts.
The Islamists are meeting with leaders from the transitional government based
in Baidoa, 150 miles inland, to discuss sharing power. Despite being recognized
by the United Nations, the transitional government has very little support among
Somalis.
Under a United Nations-backed framework, Somalia is supposed to have
elections by 2009. The Islamists say the sooner the better. They know they are
the most popular force in the country.
One morning this week, hundreds of men volunteered for an Islamist-organized
clean up. With the clap of his hands, the work leader sent them plunging into
overgrown thickets to clear brush. “It’s an exchange,” said Abdul Aziz Issah,
one of the workers. “They brought us peace, we give them work.”
There is so much of it to do. Huge swaths of the capital have been reduced to
ruins, with an arch left here, half a crumbling wall left there. In many places,
Mogadishu looks like an ancient city that has been deserted for centuries, just
riddled with holes.
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