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|the suffering in iraq|
|01/20/01 at 16:29:33|
|plz send this article to everyone you know|
>>These children had cancer. Now they are dead. I
>>were killed by depleted uranium
>>From The Independent January 10th, 2001
THEY SMILED as they were dying. One little girl in a Basra hospital even put on her party dress for The Independent's portrait of her. She did not survive three months.
All of them either played with explosive fragments left behind from US and British raids on southern Iraq in 1991 or were the children -
unborn at the time - of men and women caught in those raids. Even then, the words "depleted uranium" were on everyone's lips.
The Independent's readers cared so much that they contributed more than pounds 170,000 for medicines for these dying children. Our politicians cared so little that they made no enquiries about this tragedy - and missed a vital clue to the suffering of their own soldiers in the Balkans eight years later.
In March 1998, Dr Jawad Khadim al-Ali - trained in Britain and a member of the Royal College of Physicians - showed me his maps of cancer
and leukaemia clusters around the southern city of Basra and its farming hinterland, the killing fields of the last days of the 1991 Gulf War that
were drenched in depleted uranium dust from
exploding US shells.
The maps showed a four-fold increase in cancers in those areas where the fighting took place. And the people from those fields and suburbs where the ordnance were fired were clustered around Dr
Ali's cancer clinic in Basra.
Old men, young women with terrible tumours, whole families with no history of cancer suffering from unexplained leukaemias.
They stood there, smiling at me, wanting to tell their stories. Their accounts, tragically, were the same. They had been close to the battle
or to aerial bombing. Or their children had been
playing with pieces of shrapne after air raids or their children - born two years after the war
had suddenly began to suffer internal bleeding. Of course, it could have been one of Saddam's bombed chemical plants - or the oil fires
that were to blame. But a comparison of the location of cancer victims to air raids, right across Iraq from Basra and Kerbala to Baghdad, are too exact to leave much doubt. And tragic did not begin to describe the children's "wards of death" in Baghdad and Basra.
Ali Hillal was eight when I met him - he was to
live less than two months more - lived next to a television broadcasting transmitter and several factories at Diala, repeatedly bombed by Allied aircraft in February 1991. He was the fifth child of a family that had no history of cancers - he now had a tumour in his brain. His mother,Fatima,
recalled the bombings. "There was a strange smell, a burning, choking smell, something like insecticide," she told me.
Little Youssef Abdul Raouf Mohammed came from
Kerbala, close to Iraqi military bases bombed in the war. He had gastro-intestinal bleeding.
There were blood spots in his cheeks, a sure sign of internal bleeding.
Ahmed Fleah had already died in the children's ward, bleeding from his mouth, ears, nose and rectum. He took two weeks to bleed to death.
About the same time, the first British "Gulf War
syndrome" victims were telling of their suffering. It was often identical to the stories -told in Arabic - that I listened to in Iraqi hospitals. Something terrible happened in southern Iraq at the end of the Gulf War, I reported. But the British Government - now so anxious to allay fears for the health of
British soldiers who have been in contact with
depleted uranium shells in the Gulf and in the Balkans - put their collective nose in the air.
Doug Henderson, then a defence minister - and later to be such a public supporter of Nato's bombing of Kosovo - wrote in an extraordinary
letter that "the Government is aware of suggestions in the press, particularly
by Robert Fisk of The Independent, that there has
been an increase in ill-health - including alleged [sic] deformities, cancers and birth defects - in southern Iraq, which some have
attributed to the use of depleted uranium-based ammunition by UK and US forces during the
1990-91 Gulf conflict.
"However, the Government has not seen any
peer-reviewed epidemiological research date on this population to support these claims and it
would therefore be premature to comment on this matter."
And there Mr Henderson lost interest. Had he been able to see Hebba Mortaba, the tiny girl in Basra whom I met with a tumour the size of a
football pushing up from her stomach, perhaps his
reply would have been more serious. Many of the other children in this purgatorial hospital
were bald and suffering from non-Hodgkins lymphoma. All came from heavily-bombed areas of Iraq. A few knew they were dying; some told me
they would recover. None of them did. When in 1998 I visited the killing fields outside Basra, the burned-out Iraqi tanks still lay where they
had been attacked by Major General Tom Rhame's US First Infantry Division, bombed amid the farms and streams.
Many of the local farmers had relatives dying of
unexplained cancers. One of them, Hassan Salman, walked up to me through the long grass, a man
with a distinguished face, brown from the sun. "My daughter-in-law died of cancer just 50 days ago," he said. "She was ill in the stomach.
Her name was Amal Hassan Saleh. She was very young - she was just 21 years old. A woman walked out of a tomato field and offered me an over-large pale green tomato, a poisoned fruit according to the Basra doctors, from a poisonous war, grown on a dangerous stem, bathed
in fetid water.
Yes, of course, it made good propaganda for Saddam. Yes, of course, he gassed the Kurds who had gone over to Iran's side in the 1980-88
Iran- Iraq war. Yes, of course, the Iraqis later laid on a propaganda showcase of statistics for their dying - and mock funerals for the infant dead.
But the children I met were dying - and have died. Their leukaemia was real and growing. One Baghdad doctor had just watched a child patient die when I went to visit him. He sat in his chair in his clinic with his head in his hands, the tears flowing down his face. This was not propaganda.
In Basra, in the poorest part of the city - still, ironically, regularly attacked by the USAF and RAF - I asked a random group of women about
the health of their families. "My husband has cancer," one said. Sundus Abdel- Kader, 33, said her aunt had just died suddenly of leukaemia. Two
other women interrupted to say that they had younger sisters suffering from cancer. And so it went on, in a society where merely to admit to
cancer is regarded as a social stigma. Why had so
many Iraqis - especially children - suddenly fallen victims, I asked myself, to an explosion of leukaemia in the aftermath of the 1991
Of course, the victims were Iraqis. They were
Muslims. They lived and died - in a far-away country. They were not Caucasians or Nato soldiers. But I do wonder if I'm going to have to tour the children's wards of Bosnia and Serbia in the years to come, and see again the scenes I
witnessed in Iraq. Or perhaps the military wards of European countries. That's why I asked Nato just after the Kosovo bombing in 1999 for the
locations of depleted uranium munition explosions. The details, I was told, were "not releasable".
|Re: the suffering in iraq|
|01/20/01 at 19:51:38|
|Oh boy, I could hardly read this. The heart is just torn into parts. What can we do?? It is so frustrating.|
May Allah swt forgive them and us and help the innocent sufferers in Iraq (and all over the world) from His infinite pool of mercy. Ameen.
|Re: the suffering in iraq|
|01/21/01 at 08:15:37|
here's an idea, send this to everyone know especially americans and europeans. who knows what the ripple affects could be. we have to spread the word. if anybody has a web site post this and other articles on it. if you live in the west make a hundred copies of it and leave them in a public place.
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