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Subject: WP: East Timorese Struggling for Survival
East Timorese Struggling for Survival One Year Into Nationhood,
Independence Fighters Face Drought, Shortages, Joblessness
By Alan Sipress Washington Post Foreign Service Wednesday, October 8,
2003; Page A22
LAGA, East Timor -- On a narrow road strung perilously along a rock
ledge above the beach, Cornelio Gama stopped his jeep and motioned to the
spot where his rebel band had ambushed a column of three dozen Indonesian
soldiers.
"This is where we destroyed them," Gama recounted, his wild,
unkempt hair standing on end in the sea breeze, the fingers of his
outstretched hand turned into stubs years ago by an Indonesian grenade.
"We killed them all," he continued, relishing the 23-year-old
memory. "We took their guns. We took their money. We didn't lose a
single man."
But today, a year after East Timor gained independence, this resistance
commander is waging a losing battle along the same stretch of road. The
fields of corn he planted last season have been ravaged by drought. The
coconut palms are blighted, sickly brown leaves dangling from the lower
reaches. The yield from his rice paddies is barely enough to provide for
the former guerillas he has taken under his wing because they cannot find
work.
"Our dream was to get independence, but the reality is so
different than what we thought because we're short of everything,"
said Gama, 58, a slight man with a bushy mustache that wraps around his
jowls. "Our mission was to win our liberty. Now it's the mission of
the government to build the country. We are waiting for the government,
but nothing has happened."
Known by his nom de guerre, Commandante L7, a reference to a long-lost
ancestor, Gama now leads a secretive, quasi-religious movement of former
rebels and other followers that fuses Catholic and animist practices. The
villagers in this remote eastern end of the country believe he has magical
powers.
But he also gives voice to the frustrations of a population that has
seen the idealism of its 24-year struggle against Indonesian occupation
run aground on the realities of independence in one of Asia's poorest
lands. Two out of five people in East Timor live on less than 55 cents a
day, deemed the bare minimum for food, clothes and housing. Three-quarters
of the population of about 800,000 is without electricity and half is
without safe drinking water, according to the World Bank.
"These are tough times and not just for me, but for all the
people," Gama said.
The sacrifices to reach this point were tremendous, especially for the
fighters of the National Liberation Armed Forces of East Timor, known as
Falintil, who took to the jungle after Indonesia's 1975 invasion. Of the
152 guerrillas from his village, Gama said, only he and four others
survived. His three sisters and two of his three brothers were killed. For
years, he said, he subsisted on leaves, berries and the occasional meal
smuggled into camp by sympathetic villagers. He saw his wife only during
trysts in mountain caves arranged by clandestine go-betweens.
It is impossible to confirm the details of his travails or his
battlefield exploits. But fading tattoos on his arms and chest attest to
his passion: the national flag, an open Bible and a figure crying
"Revolution!" The four stub fingers on his mutilated left hand
were long ago healed with traditional medicine from tree bark.
What Gama said he needs now is a tractor for his rice fields, but the
government has not made one available. He has asked officials to spray the
diseased coconut palms, but again, no response. He has urged them to
collect the bodies of fallen rebels and build a proper cemetery. And he
has appealed for the government to provide jobs for those who survived.
Officials have pleaded poverty.
"My followers fought for our liberty," he said. "We're
asking that the government pay attention to them so their families can
live."
Gama has found room for a few unemployed followers inside the creaky
metal gates of his hilltop compound, overlooking a brown expanse of barren
rice fields rambling down to the teal-blue sea.
Hector Alves, a stocky 30-year-old with a short black beard, is one of
several veterans languishing in the shadows of the compound. Shirt off,
belly hanging over the waist of his jeans, he waits for odd jobs: driving
Gama to town, helping in the rice paddies.
After joining Gama's forces, Alves had hoped to be rewarded with
employment. But his time in the jungle -- and the tattoo of East Timor
across his chest -- were not sufficient credentials. He has been turned
down for government jobs given to others, including some who he says
collaborated with the Indonesians. And he is bitter about those East
Timorese who have found work with the United Nations or foreign
development organizations.
"In the past, if I had learned to speak English or Portuguese, I
could have a job," he said, scowling. "But instead I sacrificed
myself for the resistance."
Some conditions have even deteriorated since the Indonesians withdrew.
In an effort to subdue East Timor, the Indonesians sought to win popular
favor by subsidizing a bloated civil service of local workers that is no
longer affordable, according to local and international officials.
Indonesia also provided cut-rate electricity and offered guaranteed prices
to rice farmers that the new government cannot match, officials said.
To ensure that the military could operate in East Timor, Indonesia
maintained the roads. Now, many of them are cratered and partly washed out
by heavy rains, making it difficult for farmers to get their produce to
market.
East Timorese officials say they are aware of the seeping
disappointment.
"We have a frustration with the lack of understanding by our
people, and by some leaders outside government, about what development
takes," said Jose Teixeira, secretary of state for tourism, the
environment and investment. "Their expectations are far too
unrealistic."
In recent months, officials have toured the countryside to speak with
villagers about their needs. President Xanana Gusmao has established two
committees to address the specific, potentially explosive complaints of
veterans.
Aware that Gama's following could make him a dangerous adversary,
Gusmao last month spent the night at the commandante's compound, reviving
a relationship that dates to their school days. The government has also
sought to win Gama's loyalty by naming him as a consultant to the Interior
Ministry, a job with few responsibilities but one that comes with a salary
and an Indian-made jeep, according to foreign officials.
Some former fighters have already declared outright opposition to the
government, stoking fears among officials that they could face a new
insurgency. Other veterans, by contrast, have been integrated into East
Timor's modest military.
Gama has so far struck a middle course, maintaining a distance from
politics. He has other things on his mind -- not least of which is rock
salt.
Last week, he led several visitors across his yard, past a pair of
chickens pecking in the dust, to a corrugated metal shed. Inside, he stood
before a mountain of salt crystals, reached over to grab a fist-size chunk
and shook his head glumly.
Each year, at the end of the dry season, villagers harvest the
glistening white rocks from a salt lake about five miles away. Hoping for
a bountiful yield, they sacrifice a buffalo, a goat and 17 chickens on the
whitened shores. But these mystical rites do little to address the mundane
concerns of getting the salt to market.
Gama trucked tons of the rocks back to the compound last year with the
plan of selling it commercially, perhaps exporting it to Australia, only
to discover he had no way of processing the crystals. "I need a
machine to crush it," Gama said. "We asked the government for a
machine and they said they would arrange one for us. But so far,
nothing."
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