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Review
Los Angeles Times, March 7, 2004
A radical passion for justice
Meena, Heroine of Afghanistan: The Martyr Who Founded RAWA,
the Revolutionary Association of the Women of Afghanistan
By Susan Griffin
On the surface, "Meena, Heroine of Afghanistan" is
a very simple book. Since this account of the life of the founder
of the Revolutionary Association of the Women of Afghanistan,
or RAWA, is told for girls as well as women, the style is conventional
and direct. Yet the narrative will provide a profoundly moving
experience for readers of any age. In fact, the story of the
young woman who at the age of 20 started the first movement
for women's rights in Afghanistan, only to be assassinated
10 years later, is a page turner.
Meena's story cannot have been easy to piece together. Readers
will benefit from the experience of the author, Melody Ermachild
Chavis, who in her career as a private detective has investigated
numerous murder cases. In the course of her research for this
book, she traveled to Afghanistan to interview many of the
principals -- men and women who, even after the Taliban was
overthrown, were still in danger of attack by fundamentalist
terrorists because of their support of women's rights.
Those readers unfamiliar with the lot of women under the Taliban
will be shocked by the conditions revealed in this book. Yet
the logic of the oppression will not, unfortunately, be entirely
unfamiliar to Westerners, who see various forms of repression
imposed on women in Christian fundamentalism and ultra-Orthodox
Judaism. Claiming that women are spiritually and intellectually
inferior as well as sexually dangerous, the Taliban promoted
male domination both in the family and in public life through
various forms of repression, including the imprisonment of
women in the home, the imposition of the veil and the burka,
the denial of the vote and of education, the exclusion of women
from the clergy and places of worship, and opposition to abortion,
affirmative action and the employment of women outside the
home.
In 1957 -- the year Meena was born into a middle-class family
in Kabul -- Afghanistan was ruled by King Zahir Shah, a monarch
who supported some measure of equality for women. Afghanistan's
modern history can almost be read as an exercise in violent
ambivalence concerning democracy and women's rights. Amanullah
Khan, who ruled Afghanistan from 1919 (the year the country
won full independence from Britain) until he was deposed in
1929, began a program of modernization that included education
for women. Nadir Shah, king from 1929 to 1933, abolished Amanullah's
reforms, but Nadir's son Zahir, who succeeded him after Nadir
was assassinated, advanced Amanullah's liberalizing policies
even further, establishing a constitution in 1964 that gave
women the right to vote.
It was thanks to these innovations that Meena received an
education -- unlike her mother, who was illiterate. Lycee Malalai,
the all-girls school she attended, was named for an Afghan
heroine who in 1880, when the country was invaded by Britain,
had retrieved under gunfire a fallen Afghan flag and held it
high until she was shot down by British soldiers. Inspired
by this story and by two of her teachers who believed in the
equality of women, Meena eventually became a heroine herself
to countless Afghans, legendary even before her martyrdom at
age 30.
After graduation, Meena intended to study law so that she
could fight for women's rights in the courts. But by then the
liberal atmosphere that had fostered her determination had
dissipated. Three years earlier, Zahir was overthrown by his
prime minister and cousin, Mohammed Daoud, who was aligned
with a pro-Soviet party. Gradually Afghanistan lost its independence,
and the government became unstable. Fundamentalist groups began
interpreting every democratic reform as a sign of corrupting
foreign influence, and emancipated women were their first targets.
By 1976, when Meena entered the University of Kabul, its female
students had to contend with a reign of terror as random attacks
were carried out on them. The followers of the Islamic radical
Burhanuddin Rabbani threw acid on the exposed legs and even
the faces of women walking across the campus -- the beginning
of hostilities that continue to this day.
Meena did not let these attacks stop her from attending the
university or from speaking out for women. The resolve and
bravado for which she was soon to become famous showed itself
in a family drama culminating that year with her marriage.
Meena was 19 years old. Because according to Afghan tradition
a girl is considered marriageable at 13, the pressure from
members of her extended family for her to wed had reached a
fever pitch.
Meena's standards seemed impossible to fill. She did not believe
in, nor would she consent to, a bride price, let alone an arranged
marriage. She would not wear the veil; though polygamy was
still the custom in many households, she insisted that her
husband should take no other wives; she demanded that she be
allowed to continue her studies; and she made it clear that
she planned not only to practice law but to hold her own political
views as well. Eventually an enterprising aunt found Meena
an acceptable husband in Faiz Ahmed, a distant cousin who was
a doctor with radical views, including a belief in women's
rights. Because he agreed to all her conditions and she liked
him, Meena agreed to the union, though in the beginning she
was not in love with him.
If over time she would come to love Faiz, she never agreed
with his Maoist politics. She seems to have rejected ideology
altogether, favoring instead the complexities that inform the
lives of real women. Still, she watched and learned from her
husband's political activism. Increasingly, it seemed to her
that the courts were not the only way to better women's lives.
She decided to start a political organization for women. Influenced
by her husband's organization, which under a pro-Soviet regime
had to be clandestine, she found a way to build RAWA while
keeping its membership secret. Interestingly, her method was
similar to one used by American feminists of the late '60s
and '70s: a constellation of small groups. Though Meena met
with all the groups, they did not meet with one another, making
it easier for women to keep their membership secret and thus
evade the disapproval and draconian retaliation of their families.
This approach also afforded great intimacy, which helped give
its members an uncommon strength and courage.
In the beginning, some of Meena's tactics, such as wearing
a burka when visiting members' houses, seemed unnecessary,
but soon the wisdom of this approach became all too clear.
When Daoud was assassinated in 1978, thousands of Afghan intellectuals
were imprisoned or executed. The following year, after the
Soviets invaded Afghanistan, all other political points of
view were brutally repressed. That officially the Soviet regime
supported women's rights made RAWA's task no easier. Indeed,
educating women about their rights became more difficult under
a hated government that was forcing its ideological program
on an occupied people.
Soon Meena's life became more difficult in still other ways
when, because he was a Maoist, Faiz and Meena were forced to
separate. Meena continued to organize women, even during the
last month of her pregnancy. On the day her labor began, Faiz
was arrested. Fearing that she too would be imprisoned, Meena
went to the hospital at the last minute before giving birth,
leaving in disguise only hours afterward. In one of the more
wrenching episodes of her story, she decided to leave her newborn
child with a friend before going into hiding herself. Faiz
was finally released from jail, but he was able to visit his
wife and daughter only briefly before he fled to Pakistan.
Though matters would soon become significantly worse under
the warlords and fundamentalist mujahedin who finally overthrew
Soviet rule, under Meena's leadership RAWA continued to publish
and distribute leaflets, hold literacy classes and build its
organization through the continual spawning of small groups
of women. Eventually Meena herself was forced to go to Pakistan.
But she continued to work for RAWA there, establishing literacy
classes and a home for refugee Afghan women and children. She
was close to finishing work on a hospital intended to serve
refugees and those injured by land mines when she was murdered
by an Afghani who had been acting as a RAWA supporter.
The author's description of Meena's considerable physical
beauty, burnished by a passion for justice that gave her a
luminous quality, is verified by the photographs accompanying
the book. As one learns about how she would go out dressed
as a man, or show up at the home of a member who was ill or
suffering a loss, bringing food or offering to cook, even while
she was pregnant and exhausted, one comes to love this woman.
There is no comfort in the supposition
that since Meena was a political activist, her suffering
must have been exceptional.
A piece about Afghan women written by Jane Kramer for the New
Yorker makes it clear that over the last two and a half decades
most of the women of Afghanistan have suffered terribly, often
in almost unspeakable ways. Kramer quotes Zahir Tannin, once
editor of a prominent daily paper in Kabul and now head of
the Afghan desk at the BBC: "No one wants to talk about
it but the one thing [Afghans] do agree on is that the biggest
victims of our twenty years' war are women." If Meena
was exceptional it was because she fought back and took joy
in the fight - - a joy shared by the women of RAWA, who, as
they continued Meena's work under the Taliban, chose as an
act of defiance to wear bright toenail polish under the burka.
In her moving foreword to the book, Alice
Walker writes, "One
day one hopes the whole of Afghanistan, healed after so many
centuries of war, will look upon the smiling radiant face of
Meena and recognize itself." If, as Walker writes, the
male leaders of Afghanistan live "under the illusion that
she is separate from them," so too does the current world
leadership. The 1951 Geneva Convention relating to the status
of refugees still defines "refugee" as someone running
in fear from persecution for reasons of race, religion, nationality,
even membership in a particular social group or because of
holding a political opinion, but not persecution due to gender.
The world would do well to take this widespread
persecution seriously. Its victims are also often startlingly
prescient.
What would have happened had world leaders listened to Meena
in 1981, when, after attending an international conference
of socialists in Paris to protest the Soviet occupation of
Afghanistan, she warned in a televised interview of the dangers
of violent Islamic fundamentalist movements? When Afghanistan's
public educational system collapsed, Meena and others in RAWA
saw the danger, but the American government took no heed. Despite
pleas for help, no money or support was given to RAWA for its
schools and hospitals. Yet the Islamic fundamentalist schools,
established during the Soviet occupation by, among others,
Osama bin Laden -- and that trained many future terrorists
-- were well funded by several nations, including our own.
This
is a book not only to read but to urge others to read. It
provides, in its devastating way, a measure of hope. Another
way of preventing violence exists: not through repression
but
through the expansion of civil liberties.
Susan Griffin is the author of several books, including "A
Chorus of Stones" and, most recently, "The Book of
the Courtesans."
From: http://www.latimes.com
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