Picking up where I left off before the last three posts out of sequence:
US State Department cables from places I have served plus items from my time as a UN peacekeeper. To increase public awareness of how diplomacy and peacekeeping are (were) actually done. All cables cleared by USG FOIA procedure. Cables are mostly those sent under my name from my posts but also others in which I was directly involved. UN documents and other items will also include occasional notes and background. Most recent in series on top with cables under the new series of UN documents.
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Thursday, July 16, 2015
04 Khartoum 0147: AF Acting A/AS Snyder and USAID A/A Winter Press Darfur and Abyei with Sudanese Foreign Minister
Also see journal entries below.
Journal entry for February 12: It's
been an intense 48 hours. Some of the most intensive bureaucratics
I've ever seen and with the good guys -- Charlie -- on the ropes and
the bad guys -- USAID -- running the ship toward an iceberg. Not
sure where things stand or will stand when the dust settles.
I'm
tired but have to await two visitors return. Charlie leaves at 2am
but I have said my good-byes. This has been too intense for me, not
the diplomacy or policy stuff but the shear degree of human
stupidity, smallness and meanness involved while real people struggle
with life and death matters.
Labels:
Abyei,
cable,
conflict,
CPMT,
Darfur,
government,
jinjaweed,
Khartoum,
military,
peace process,
rebels,
Sudan,
USAID
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
04 Khartoum 0108: Supporting Human Right and Democracy*
Labels:
Bashir,
cable,
conflict,
CPMT,
Darfur,
government,
human rights,
jinjaweed,
JMC,
Khartoum,
military,
Nuba,
relations,
SPLM,
US,
USAID
Saturday, July 11, 2015
04 Khartoum 0254: Darfur Diplomacy Update
From my journal of March 2:
"Had
a pleasant and productive lunch with the Foreign Minister at his Blue
Nile-side residence. With British ambassador and Dutch charge.
Lasted three hours. We refined the formula for the meeting in Chad.
When I got back, learned that USAID is still doing some free-lancing,
except since they are in charge, they think it's me doing the
free-lancing. But we appear to be on track. In the end, may have to
bow out and let them take the seats and – they think – the glory.
The way we do foreign policy has degraded mightily in the years I
have been in the business."
Monday, July 6, 2015
04 Khartoum 0252: Government and Darfur Rebels Accept Chad Plus Meeting
Also, see note below.
Note: The reference to an "external player" mentioned in para 2 was to political appointees from USAID. They were trying to prevent a Darfur negotiation from moving forward unless it was folded into the North-South peace process. These USAID officials were pro-SPLM and very much opposed to the Khartoum regime. They saw bringing the Darfur conflict into the wider negotiations with the government as a way to increase pressure on it and perhaps further dismember Sudan. These USAID appointees came from the Christian fundamentalist NGO community supportive of the SPLM as Christian black Africans vs Islamic Arabs. They originally sought to keep Darfur off our agenda because they saw it as a distraction to the "main show."
The following is from my journal entry for March 8. The "perfect storm" I was hoping to avoid was the reaction from USAID Washington to our joint EU/US effort to get Darfur talks going without bringing in extra issues.
Note: The reference to an "external player" mentioned in para 2 was to political appointees from USAID. They were trying to prevent a Darfur negotiation from moving forward unless it was folded into the North-South peace process. These USAID officials were pro-SPLM and very much opposed to the Khartoum regime. They saw bringing the Darfur conflict into the wider negotiations with the government as a way to increase pressure on it and perhaps further dismember Sudan. These USAID appointees came from the Christian fundamentalist NGO community supportive of the SPLM as Christian black Africans vs Islamic Arabs. They originally sought to keep Darfur off our agenda because they saw it as a distraction to the "main show."
The following is from my journal entry for March 8. The "perfect storm" I was hoping to avoid was the reaction from USAID Washington to our joint EU/US effort to get Darfur talks going without bringing in extra issues.
"I
think missed a weekend somewhere. I had 15 minutes of free time in
the office today and didn't know what to do with it. Started at 8:15
with the UK ambassador and wound up at 8pm after a two hour meeting
with a senior official. Along the way, spent another 1½ hours with
the French Ambassador. Got home to a dark house and microwaved one
of the dishes James left for me. Of course, at least I have a cook
and don't have to clean my own dishes.
I've
been doing a bunch of stuff – to avoid a “perfect storm” –
without DC reaction. Won't have any until tomorrow given time
difference. Another consequence of not having a weekend."
Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
04 Khartoum 0215: The Darfur Rebels Call*
Friday, June 19, 2015
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
Journal Entry for March 5, 2000: Notes from a Trip Down the Nile
Just finished
unloading pictures (see below) from my Nile Trip. Was really incredible. I
joined for three days the First Nile Expedition. The expedition,
headed by Pasquale Scaturro and with Gordon Brown, left the source of
the Blue Nile high in Ethiopia on Xmas Day 2003 for the first trip
all the way to the mouth of the Nile in Alexandria Egypt. (The Blue
Nile carries 85% of the water of the Nile.) While going down the
river, they were taking part in making an IMAX film. The Expedition
arrived in Khartoum on February 16. After two weeks of rest and
re-stocking, plus filming at some sites near Khartoum, they left on
Monday (the 1st)
to begin the second half of their journey and I went with them. I
spent three days and two nights traveling about 210 kilometers to the
next big town downriver, Shendi.
Being
on the Nile was a real trip. Long ago, the wildlife disappeared from
the river. There are no hippos or crocs. Competition with the
people was just too intense. That’s because the Nile creates a
thin strip of life through the desert. (Every drop of water we went
by fell as rain hundreds of miles upstream in Ethiopia and Central
Africa.) We passed 100’s of small water pumps lifting water from
the river up to the fields on the flood plains. Fields of sorghum,
groves of date palms, fields of tomatoes and other produce are
everywhere that people can get to. All along the shore, men in their
white jellabiyas, women in brightly colored clothes, bashful girls and
playing children waved or ran or asked us – mostly in hand signals
– who we were and where we were going. Despite that lack of big
animals, the Nile reminded me of the Zambezi except usually bigger.
It meandered along sometimes seeming more like a big lake
with no end rather than a stream rushing to get anywhere. We used
two rafts that were necessary for running the upstream rapids. Each
had an outboard motor at the back that was connected to a long handle
that we used to steer. I was allowed to take the “wheel” and
spent many outstanding hours guiding us through the river. Simply no
way to describe how cool that felt. The first great river that man
ever traveled on over a million years ago and I was on it.
The
wind blew most of the time and until we reached the deep desert just
south of Shendi, it blew cool and comfortable. The water was muddy
and lots of things floated in it, including dead cows, goats and
donkeys. The guys washed in the river and our two Sudanese helpers
drank it. I did neither. But I did get into the river in a shallow
to help reposition the motor. It was cool and probably safe enough
since it was flowing rapidly. At night, we made camp on sand bars
that were under the river just several weeks ago. These were lovely
spots of sand and scrub. We pitched tents while dinner was cooked.
I brought along some beer and cigars. We ate under the stars as the
moon crawled through the sky and the water pumps went off. I slept
in a tent that was mostly just a mosquito net. Both nights it was
cool enough to use a cover.
By
the third day, I was getting into the rhythm of the river. Waking
up, breaking camp, setting out, cruising until late afternoon, making
camp, eating, talking till late and then sleeping again. If I stayed
another day, I might never have left.
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