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Angolans come home to 'negative' peace |
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The New York Times
Lydia Polgreen
July 30, 2003
The journey took only a few hours a brisk, bumpy ride of 60
miles in the bed of a truck along a rutted, red dirt road. It was a nanosecond
compared with the five years that Emmanuel Antonio, his wife and six children
had spent as refugees across the border in Congo.
This was the ride home. As the convoy bounced along, Mr. Antonio's older
children slumbered at his feet, oblivious to the bone-rattling bumps, and his
32-year-old wife, Madelena Merneza, cradled their youngest, Dani, 2, in her
arms.
Finally setting foot again on Angolan soil, in the border town of Luvo, and
waiting in line for a stamp from immigration officials, Mr. Antonio searched the
moment for joy. He found only worry.
''My family must come home because we are Angolans,'' said Mr. Antonio, 38, a
farmer. ''Now we have peace. We can only hope that there will be peace until the
end.''
The civil war, which killed at least half a million Angolans and displaced
more than a third of this country's 13 million people, has been over for more
than a year. Since then, more than a million people like Mr. Antonio have
returned to a country physically, politically and economically in ruins.
Their return is perhaps the clearest sign yet that the worst of
Angola's troubles are over. But relief officials warn that some of
Angola's biggest challenges may still lie ahead.
''People will discover their homes have been destroyed, roads are
gone, schools are gone; very little is here,'' said Asfaha Bemnet,
the United Nations official charged with overseeing the repatriation
effort in M'banza Congo, about 200 miles northeast of Luanda, the
capital. ''What we are telling the returnees is, 'Look, you are not
returning to the land of milk and honey. But it is your home and it
is good to go back. So roll up your sleeves, get to work and help
rebuild your country.' ''
There is much to do. Last month the United Nations began bringing
home the 400,000 refugees who remained in Congo, Namibia and Zambia.
The repatriation, which is voluntary, is a slow and complex
process, impeded by bad roads, broken bridges and thousands of land
mines.
The refugees return to a country where, according to the United
Nations, 80 percent of people have no access to basic medical care.
More than two-thirds have no running water. A whole generation of
children has never opened a schoolbook. Life expectancy is less than
40 years. Three in ten children will die before reaching their fifth
birthday.
In this fertile land where fields have lain fallow because of
land mines sown liberally across the countryside, more than a
million people need help from the World Food Program to avoid
starvation. In the fighting, roads and bridges across the country
were destroyed, stranding millions of people in isolated towns and
villages.
Beyond the war's terrible physical toll, those who return face a
country whose social fabric and national identity, not yet fully
formed when the war broke out between rival liberation factions just
after the Portuguese colonists departed Angola in 1975, are in
tatters.
Last month rebels in the National Union for the Total
Independence of Angola, or Unita, who have laid down their weapons,
completed the transformation from guerrilla army to political party.
They elected a leader to replace the charismatic but brutal Jonas
Savimbi, whose death last year marked the end of their war with the
quasi-Marxist Popular Movement for the Liberation of Angola, or
M.P.L.A., which rules the country.
But Angola remains a long way from having a fully functioning
political system. The country has held only one election, in 1992,
and government officials say 2005 is the earliest date possible for
new elections.
''What we have in Angola now is negative peace,'' said Raphael
Marques, a 31-year-old journalist and dissident who is the director
of the Open Society Institute's Angolan office. ''It is the absence
of conflict, yes. But it is peace without justice, peace without
opportunity, peace without democracy. This is not a peace that
promises much to the Angolan people.''
In the meantime, the Angolan government, led by President José
Eduardo dos Santos, has vowed to use Angola's wealth of resources --
mostly raw material that fueled the war -- to tackle these problems.
It announced last month that foreign oil companies planned to
invest billions to increase production. By 2020, Angola, the ninth
ranking supplier to the United States, could triple its oil output
to more than three million barrels a day.
The country also has diamonds, iron ore, phosphates, feldspar,
bauxite, uranium and gold.
Few Angolans share in these riches. Foreign companies pay huge
fees to the government to take the nation's wealth away, but little
of it trickles down.
''The role of the state should be to take that wealth and apply
it in ways that will benefit the people of Angola,'' said Justino
Pinto de Andrade, head of the department of economics at the
Catholic University of Angola in Luanda. ''The oil revenues go
straight to the state budget, but the people see very little
benefit.''
International groups that monitor how governments use the money
they get from selling their natural resources accuse the Angolan
government of mass corruption.
One British organization, Global Witness, investigated the
country's finances and found at least $1 billion worth of revenues a
year simply unaccounted for -- a sum that is a quarter of the
nation's income.
Last year an internal report by the International Monetary Fund
on Angola's finances reached a similar conclusion. Angola has not
been able to qualify for low-cost loans from the I.M.F. to help in
the rebuilding effort. Instead the government has borrowed money
from private banks at high interest rates, using its oil as
collateral.
Last month, in a speech to an oil industry conference in London,
Angola's deputy prime minister acknowledged that the government had
failed to account for all of the money it received from oil
companies, and said Angola was committed to reporting honestly on
its revenues and cracking down on corruption.
But the government declined to sign on to a voluntary initiative
created by Prime Minister Tony Blair of Britain that would require
the country to report the payments it receives from oil and mining
companies.
In an interview in Luanda, the M.P.L.A. party spokesman, Norberto
dos Santos, who is not related to the president, said the government
was committed to helping the Angolan people and making sure everyone
benefited from the country's wealth.
''We want prosperity for all of the Angolan people,'' Mr. dos
Santos said. ''The government is committed to providing jobs and
other assistance. But these things take time.''
For people like the Antonio family who arrive home with nothing
but dreams of a better future, the central government is a distant
force with little connection to their daily struggle for survival.
''I am just a farmer,'' Mr. Antonio said when asked his opinion
of the Angolan government as the family arrived at the transfer
station the United Nations set up to handle incoming refugees on the
outskirts of M'banza Congo. ''I don't know about politics and I
don't care. I only worry about my family.''
At a temporary camp here, the Antonio family stood in line to
collect the tools relief agencies offered to help them build a new
life: two pieces of plastic sheeting for shelter, a set of pots and
pans, five blankets, eight bars of soap, three collapsible jerry
cans and two buckets.
The next day they collected two bags of maize meal, a sack of dry
kidney beans, a few cups of salt and a couple of gallons of oil from
the World Food Program. The United Nations High Commission for
Refugees runs the camp with help from several other aid
organizations.
Mr. Antonio listened as workers from Handicap International, an
antimine group, gave instructions on how to spot mines and bombs.
Workers from another aid group gave his screaming children
vaccinations to prevent diphtheria and measles.
The only representative of the Angolan government was a man from
the Ministry of Social Welfare, which is ostensibly in charge of
resettling displaced people, who strolled through camp barking
patriotic encouragement to the refugees through a bullhorn.
''You are no longer refugees,'' the man said. ''You are
Angolans.''
The Antonio family's story is typically Angolan. On Jan. 26,
1999, a bomb fell on their mud-brick house as rebel forces battled
the army for control of M'banza Congo, the capital of the northern
province of Zaire and a strategic point along the way to the large
oil wells on the coast.
Everyone got out of the house safely, but the family lost
everything. Mr. Antonio said he did not know which side shelled his
house, and he said he did not care. The family walked to the
Congolese border with nothing but their clothes and tattered shoes.
For three harrowing days, with no food and little water, two
daughters and two sons in tow, one just a baby, they walked through
a war zone to the border.
In Congo, the Antonios assembled a simple but relatively
comfortable life. Mr. Antonio built a hut with sticks and mud so his
wife and children would not have to sleep in a crowded tent. When
food ran short, he started farming in a small plot in the camp. Life
in the camp was not so bad -- his children went to school and his
eldest son, Álvaro, learned how to be a mechanic. The family
received free basic medical care.
''Life in Congo was good,'' Álvaro, who is now 18, said. ''I had
friends there, and we would play football and go to school
together.''
Álvaro, now finished with school, hopes to find work in M'banza
Congo.
''I don't want to work the land,'' Álvaro said. ''I have seen my
father do it and the work is too hard and the money too little. I
want to have a job.''
But his chances of finding work in his hometown are slim. The war
transformed M'banza Congo, once a thriving provincial capital, into
a decrepit and lifeless place.
Half-destroyed colonial-era buildings line its main strip, the
terra cotta roof tiles blown away, and listless young men stand idle
in the streets. There are few jobs here; most people rely on
handouts from aid agencies and subsistence farming to survive.
There is no running water in most homes, and the electricity
works only in the center of town, and then usually for only a few
hours after twilight each day. Malaria and typhoid are rampant, and
few people can afford to visit the newly renovated hospital, one
bright spot in town.
Though rich oil reserves lie just off the province's shores,
about 120 miles away, gasoline is hard to come by. The pumps at the
gas station on the town's main street have been dry for years.
Still, Mr. Antonio surveys his hometown with a kernel of hope.
The morning after the family arrived, a truck waited to take them
home, to Ms. Merneza's parents' house, a two-room mud-brick
dwelling.
The children, led by 12-year-old Maria, lugged the family's
possessions onto the truck -- four bristly piglets, some tattered
clothes, a couple of rough-hewn wooden benches and a radio, the same
one that brought them news that the war was over.
''Life in Angola will be hard,'' Mr. Antonio said. ''But as long
as we have peace, we can survive anything.''
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