Crossroads
Brothers and Sisters-
I
participated in the annual demonstration against the School
of the Americas
at Ft. Benning, GA, Nov. 21-23, along with 10,000
others from around the country. In past years, when I
returned, I communicated my experiences in lengthy reports. The
first one ran several pages in the church newsletter, and
the second report is still available, along with photos
of the 2002 event, on the church website here. I
will make it a bit shorter this time.
For those
unfamiliar with the issue, the School of the Americas is
a U.S. Army training facility located at Ft. Benning, GA. The
school trains Latin American military personnel. Over
the 50 years of the school's existence many of the "graduates" of
the program have returned to their various countries to
commit human rights offenses against their own citizens. For
the past 14 years, there has been an annual demonstration
outside Ft. Benning, with the goal of permanently closing
the School of the Americas. (The training center was recently
renamed the Western Hemisphere Institute for Security Cooperation,
in an effort to try to escape the shameful history of the
S.O.A.)
The main
activities were on Saturday and Sunday, and a series of
classroom-type workshops was offered on Friday for those
who wanted to come a day early. Here are some of the memorable
moments of the weekend:
At nearly
every gathering, the participants read aloud the half-page "SOA
Watch Nonviolence Guidelines" as a pledge. We jointly
promised to "carry no weapons," "not use or carry alcohol
or illegal drugs," "not swear or use insulting language," and
a series of other statements. The most thought-provoking
item on the list is "We will not assault-either verbally
or physically-those who oppose or disagree with us . .
. even if they assault us." We expected a big counter-demonstration
this year, which the local newspaper predicted would have
2,000 participants. They had a big tent and large, professionally-made
signs, but the counter-demonstrators never arrived.
Despite the
frequent repetitions of our pledge, as was done in previous
years, the Commandant of the school, Col. Richard Downie,
had a front-page article in the Columbus, GA, newspaper
on the day of our arrival, in which he speculated about
possible violence at the event. In all the years of the
demonstration there has never been any violence, and his
suspicions seemed to me to be a justification for the extremely
heavy-and mostly unnecessary-police and MP presence at
the event.
I attended
a "Colombia Teach-In" on Friday, where speakers told us
how many millions of dollars were being spent each day
on "Plan Colombia," how many persons die each day in political
violence there, and how many hectares (equals 2-1/2 acres)
are being sprayed with glyphosate to kill drug crops (and
other plants and animals). We heard about violence directed
at union leaders, with Colombia having six times more deaths
of union leaders than the rest of the world combined. It
is not teamsters and mineworkers who get killed, but it
is members of the schoolteachers' union that are the most
frequently killed or threatened.
There was
an interesting dramatic performance late in the afternoon
titled "Voices From the Communal Womb." Two young American
women spent several months in Mexico and Guatemala, collecting
first-hand statements from women there, and they pieced
those statements together into a 15-minute series of monologues. The
accounts told of rapes and murders, and the bombings of
rural villages. A typical story told about a gang of men
who grabbed a family, and forced the husband to watch as
they raped his wife and daughter. Then they killed the
husband by hanging him from a tree. There were many such
stories. The performance ended with the statement from
an indigenous woman: "Yo no puedo callar" which translates "I
cannot be silent." Sometimes it is possible for a song
or poem or a dramatic presentation to carry more truth
than stacks of statistics and official investigations.
On Saturday,
there were dozens of speakers and musicians at an all-day
rally, and we were told that Pete Seeger would perform. It
was a thrill to see the 84-year-old icon of folk music
and social protest take the stage. Unfortunately, for
most of the day the Army blasted military music from their
side of the fence, trying to overwhelm our music and speeches. It
was difficult for the audience to hear Seeger, and he was
obviously distracted and confused by the sound barrage.
The Army
blared out Sousa marches and songs like "Anchors Aweigh" (but
isn't that a Navy song?). Then they played and replayed
brassy, extended versions of "God Bless America," "The
Battle Hymn of the Republic," and, of course, Lee Greenwood's "God
Bless the U.S.A." It seemed sacrilegious and blasphemous
to me, since they were using references to God as a means
to squelch someone like Pete Seeger. A few minutes later,
a diminutive woman from El Salvador took the stage, to
tell the painful story of when she was gang-raped by Salvadoran
soldiers at age twelve. And the Army tried to prevent
her from being heard by playing their "patriotic" music
louder and louder. It made me wonder what our country
has come to, when the U.S. Army decides to spend some of
their $400-billion-plus in annual funding to drown out
the statement of a torture victim.
A singer
named David Rovics later offered a song that included the
lyrics "Who would Jesus bomb?" And I saw someone in the
crowd with a t-shirt saying "Who would Jesus torture?" Another
t-shirt read "If you're not outraged, you're not paying
attention," and one said "If the people will lead, the
leaders will follow."
On Saturday
evening I attended a Catholic Mass at a huge circus tent
in a park. I estimate there were 2,000 attendees under
the tent, and since the weather was good they rolled up
the side walls, and another thousand-or-so persons circled
the tent, standing for the whole service. Near the end
of the service I got to join hands with 3,000 persons to
recite the Lord's Prayer.
Sunday was
the main event, in which we all participated in a solemn
memorial march commemorating the massacre of six Jesuit
priests/theologians/educators and their two women co-workers
in 1989. We walked in rows of 10, and it took three hours
for us to all pass around in a big U-turn at the main gate
of Ft. Benning. As we passed the gate, most of us left
crosses or banners or photographs on the fence as a commemorative. One
person left his army uniform, with the nameplate "Stewart" still
attached, along with several rows of medals.
There were
hundreds of police and military personnel surrounding the
demonstration area, which is a ten-block stretch of a four-lane
road. They all had a gray bag slung from their belts,
and I thought it was a container of extra plastic handcuffs. I
learned later that they all carried gas masks. Apparently
they anticipated using tear gas or pepper spray on the
thousands of protesters.
The entire
area was ringed with yellow plastic tape that said "Police
Line-Do Not Cross," and all the demonstrators were funneled
into chutes so we could be scanned with metal detectors
before entering the area. One demonstrator got a piece
of the yellow tape and wrapped it around his head, so that
it just said "Do Not Cross" on his forehead.
If you are
interested in this issue, please write to your representative
in Congress, asking him/her to co-sponsor H.R.1258, which
is this year's bill to close the School of the Americas. There
are over 100 co-sponsors so far. Some day, the institution
will be shut down and the poor people of Latin America
will be greatly relieved. The right-wing dictators of
Latin America will lose the free training for their "death
squads," and a nasty chapter in U.S. relations with our
neighbors to the south will finally come to an end.
For more
information, check the website: www.soaw.org Bob
Thatch