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|    Steve Hayes to All    |
|    Ah Blair, thou shouldnt be with us at t    |
|    18 Jun 14 10:11:53    |
      XPost: soc.rights.human, alt.anarchism, alt.society.anarchy       XPost: alt.activism, alt.politics.socialism       From: hayesstw@telkomsa.net              Robert Fisk: Now we see how his doctrine turns enemies into âalliesâ              Assadâs enemies, whom Blairâs bombing of Damascus would have helped, now       threaten Iraq              How do they get away with these lies? Now Tony Blair tells us that Western       âinactionâ in Syria has produced the Iraq crisis. But since bombing Syria       would have brought to power in Damascus the very Islamists who are now       threatening Baghdad, it must therefore be a mercy that Barack Obama does not       listen to the likes of Blair.              Having just spent several days travelling between three cities in Syria â and       letâs have no illusions about the brutality of the Assad regime â I find it       instructive to contemplate what Blairâs rebel chums in Syria are up to. Take       the five-mile Aleppo airport road.              Itâs newly held by government troops, but the Islamists hold so much       territory       around the city that you have to first drive 16 miles in darkness to reach the       city along dirt tracks and overflowing lagoons of untreated sewage and beneath       a disused railway line where bright red tracer fire â from the men Blair       would       have us support â criss-crosses the road. Syrian troops hold checkpoints on       this crazy snakes-and-ladders journey. Sometimes the Islamists are only 200       metres away.              So a snapshot of Aleppo today â which would be Mosul if Blairâs friends had       won and if the West had shown âactionâ against the Assad regime. In the       streets, I find government militiamen and civilians digging 20ft-deep ditches       in the streets to hunt for the ubiquitous tunnels which the Nusra and Isis       forces now use to attack their enemies. Entire government buildings have       exploded in government-held Aleppo.              Itâs a mirror world. While Assadâs helicopters drop barrel bombs on rebel       bases â and lots of civilians â in northern Aleppo, the armed opposition       fire       mortars into the Christian district of the city. We wander along the front       line; kids playing, an old man smoking a cigarette on a pile of rubble, the       crash of mortars less than a mile away. A Syrian soldier removes a concrete       breeze-block from an old stone wall â it is the edge of the old city â and       I       squint for a millisecond through the hole. A few feet away, behind rotting       sandbags and broken beams, is another hole â where the rebel sniper       presumably       watches me. Personal history moment: almost exactly 96 years ago, my dad poked       a camera above the 1918 front line in France and took a snapshot of rotting       sandbags and broken trees.              Major Somer of the Syrian army describes the tunnel labyrinth dug by the       opposition under the old city, and the day the minaret of the great Omayed       Mosque, built in the age of the Abbasids, crashed to the ground â blown up by       explosives in the rebelsâ tunnels, he says, though the jury is still out on       this one.              âWhen it fell,â he says, âI felt that 1,500 years of civilisation had       died. I       was on the front line and I heard it crash â all over Aleppo, the ground       shook, like an earthquake. They had dug under most of old Aleppo. They wanted       to take revenge, to destroy our infrastructure. Why do Muslims do this?       Because they are not Muslims.â              This is bizarre, grotesque â certainly for his enemies a few metres away â       but       there is no doubting the explosions around us; 16 will die here in the next       few hours. One will have his head blown off that night in a restaurant half a       mile away from us, a witness running into a cafĂ© where weâre eating a       late-night snack, shaking his head and smiling with relief. Plenty of food       since the army broke the siege of Aleppo. No water for six days since the       Turks sealed off the watercourse from the dam north of the border. Children       and old women carry plastic tubs of the stuff from government-delivered water       tanks.              No need to ask why the army cannot retake the old city. âNot enough       soldiers,â       a Syrian journalist says bluntly. âThatâs why the government agreed to end       the       siege of Homs peacefully and let the rebels go free to the north â they       needed       Homs under their control so the soldiers there could reinforce the men here in       Aleppo.â I go to Homs, 200 miles away, an ocean of white ruins with miles of       abandoned tunnels and a few Christians who shyly take me through the wreckage       of churches to a small garden in which stands a pink plastic chair. âThis is       where they executed Father Frans,â one says. âThey made him sit in the       chair       and shot him just above the left eye.â              Father Frans van der Lugt was a martyr of Homs, refusing to leave his       Christian flock and Muslim friends throughout the years of siege, imploring       the world to pity the innocent and the starving until, on 7 April this year,       gunmen arrived in the church garden and murdered him. They came from the Nusra       forces â the Assad regime called them terrorists, the opposition said, of       course, that if Assad had not besieged Homs, the 72-year-old Catholic priest       would not have died. He is buried a few metres away, his grave a cheap wooden       cross surrounded by flowers. From a photograph, his bespectacled face stares       at us. The Pope later prayed for Van der Lugtâs soul.              I suppose if the West had bombed Damascus last year â as Blair bombed Baghdad       in 2003 â Father Francis might have lived. But then again, he might have been       murdered much earlier by the Islamists we would have been helping.              But there you go. Assadâs soldiers hold the line where Iraqâs forces       initially disintegrated. Assadâs enemies are the same Nusra and al-Qaâida       fighters whom Blairâs bombing of Damascus would have helped â and who now       threaten Iraqâs existence. Will the Iranians send their soldiers to defend       the       Shia of Iraq?              A good question to ponder on a military flight from Aleppo to Damascus, in an       iron seat on an old Antonov-26 among 60 Syrian soldiers, many of them wounded,       the bodies of two 25-year-old conscripts in the cargo compartment, shot by       snipers the previous night. A flicker of machine-gun fire comes from the       darkness below, and by the time we land in Damascus, five of the âSyriansâ       opposite us shout a Shia prayer â in Persian. They tell us they are Afghans,       Shia from the Hazara people. They are in Syrian uniform, holding rifles, an       Iranian beside them. They were returning to Tehran next day. So now the Afghan       Shia fight on Assadâs side â and Afghan Sunnis fight the rebels.              Ah Blair, thou shouldnât be with us at this hour.              http://www.independent.co.uk/voices/comment/robert-fisk-how-does       tony-blair-get-away-with-his-lies-9538846.html                     --              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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