The state-run
Spinghar Hotel is the best in Jalalabad.
A nice garden provides a perfect approach to the renovated hotel building. But its location near the Governor’s House
and certain defence installations is a cause of concern among the hotel
employees. A few of them whispered in
my ear whether it was safe for them to continue working and living in a hotel
which could become a target of the US aerial strikes.
This concern is shared by other residents of Jalalabad,
the biggest city in eastern Afghanistan.
Ajmal Khan, a young university graduate, said he shifted his family of
eight from Jalalabad to his native Kama district a few days after the start of
the US bombing on October 7. But he
said his mother, sisters and brothers felt unsafe even in rural Kama and the
family eventually decided to head for Pakistan. A tough journey through mountainous terrain enabled them to enter
Pakistan illegally and reach their new home in Peshawar.
That Afghanistan is at war yet again is evident in and
around Jalalabad. Tightened security,
checkpoints on roads, pick-up trucks loaded with Taliban fighters and their
ammunition, electricity blackouts and the strictly-enforced night-time curfew
are some of the obvious signs of war.
The official Radio Shariat, its air-time already crowded with Taliban
propaganda, has started broadcasting patriotic battle poetry. As if the scars of 23 years of fighting,
triggered by the communist revolution in April 1978 and fuelled by the Soviet
invasion of Afghanistan in December 1979, weren’t enough, the Afghans are now
required to undergo another indefinite round of suffering.
The
Taliban were clearly in a generous mood when our group of 23 international
journalists reached Jalalabad last month.
This was the first time that the foreign media had been allowed to set
foot in Taliban-ruled parts of Afghanistan.
The primary purpose of the two-day visit was to the show to the world
the civilian casualties caused by the US aerial strikes. But the Taliban Governor, Mulla Abdul Kabir,
considered number three in the Taliban hierarchy after supreme leader Mulla
Mohammad Omar and Mulla Mohammad Hasan Akhund, agreed to the reporters’ request
for a visit to the Jalalabad airport, a frequent target of the US jet-fighters
and Tomahawk cruise missiles. It was
surprising because the airport is also a military airbase. The mediapersons were taken to part of the
airfield where a radar station had been hit by a cruise missile and turned into
ashes. Mulla Kabir explained that he
wanted the journalists to visit both military and civilian targets and compare
the damage caused by the US aerial strikes.
“After visiting the airport and the Khrum village where about 200
innocent people were killed, you can judge that we have suffered more civilian
than military losses,” he argued.
Khrum, nestled in the Torghar (Black
Mountain) range about 35 kms from Jalalabad, was in ruins after suffering
direct hits recently. An unexploded
bomb and missile shrapnels littering the destroyed village were clear
indications of an air attack. The
stench of death permeated the air as corpses of cattle and goats lay
around. Over two dozen fresh graves
were visible in Khrum. Survivors said
some of their dead were buried in neighbouring villages. Most of the dead, they said, were waiting to
be retrieved from under the rubble. I
felt the number of dead was less than 200, probably around 100. But irrespective of the numbers, the stark
reality staring us in the face was a whole village razed to the ground only
because the pilot mistook it for an Osama bin Laden training camp or a Taliban
ammunition depot. Khrum’s location in
the Torghar, where the Afghan mujahideen established several bases while
fighting the Soviet occupation troops, brought about its misfortune. Villagers claimed these camps were no longer
operational but obviously the Americans think otherwise, hence the repeated
aerial strikes.
On our way to Khrum earlier, the
Taliban had stage-managed three small but noisy demonstrations by school
children. Led by their teachers and
some village elders, the boys shouted anti-US and pro-Taliban slogans and vowed
to wage jihad for the glory of Islam and defence of Afghanistan. Pakistan’s military leader General Pervez
Musharraf also attracted the ire of the protestors for assisting the US in
attacking Afghanistan. In fact, some of
the villagers in Khrum and in roadside bazaars on our way made their
displeasure known over the presence of Pakistani journalists in the group. Earlier, aggrieved Khrum villagers had tried
to attack western reporters with the spades and shovels they were using to
remove the rubble of their fallen houses.
“First you drop bombs and then come here to take pictures of our
misery,” shouted the more vocal among the lot.
Back in Jalalabad, the Taliban took
us to the Sihat-i-Aama Hospital where 17 injured Khrum villagers were receiving
treatment. Among them was three-year-old
Rahmat Bibi, her legs broken and her head bandaged, crying aloud while asking
to be taken to her dead mother, one of the victims of the aerial strikes. One-year-old Jan Bibi and her three-year-old
brother, Gul Khan, were lying in the same hospital bed, unaware that they had
been orphaned. Doctors said they were facing shortages of drugs. It wasn’t unusual in a country at war for
the past 23 years.
The Taliban didn’t show us all their
military installations that were hit in the aerial strikes. They were also reluctant to take us to the
bazaar in Jalalabad to talk to common people.
Their argument was that the people were very angry following the US
attack and it would be difficult for the Taliban to ensure the security of the
reporters, more so of those from western countries. However, I was able to visit the bazaar after getting special
permission from the Taliban Governor.
The shopkeepers complained of a slump in business, while the customers
said they couldn’t afford the price hike.
Most shops were open and food and fuel weren’t in short supply. But the people said the day-time bombing had
badly affected life in the city. Still
it was amusing to find the shopkeepers as well as buyers rushing out on the
street to catch a glimpse of the US aircraft which had just come to carry out
their routine, morning bombing raid. Nobody was running for shelter. Instead, they were pointing at the skies
looking for the jets flying at a high altitude.
Why did the Afghans have such a fatalistic approach to life? Pat came the reply from one Abdur Rahman: “After
two decades of war, we have become used to bombings. Most Afghans no longer fear death.”