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>From the Globalbeat headline page (http://www.nyu.edu/globalbeat/), we
find this "strangely" slanted intro to an article by Mother Jones:

WHAT TO DO WITH VENEZUELA�S CHAVEZ
(title hyperlinked to
http://www.mojones.com/news/feature/2003/02/ma_208_01.html)

Everyone wants the inept president to go, except the desperate poor who
still cling to the hope that he might eventually change their lot. Barry
Lynn, a former AFP correspondent in Venezuela, outlines the dynamics of
Venezuela�s passion play in the upcoming issue of Mother Jones. Barry
Lynn, Mother jones, Jan/Feb 2003

I guess we can determine how Globalbeat feels about the situation from
that remark.  The word "inept" or any inferences to it were not to be
found in the MJ article that I could find, wonder why they would choose
such a description, hmmm?  ?  I�d also like to know who �everyone� that
�wants him to go� are, as well.  Considering what he's up against, I'd
say Chavez is showing himself to be anything BUT inept!  Despite the
monumental challenges he faces, he is making progress, and I do hope the
people will have the patience to give this thing a chance.  Here's the
MJ article, giving us a rather good peek into the grassroots development
of democracy in action.  I dare say it holds many similarities to the
beginnings of our own history - which didn't always move as smoothly
toward the democratic process as we were taught in school!  "Class"
struggles will always be used to keep the people divided and controlled,
an important point we should not forget.

>From Mother Jones:
Chaos and Constitution
With his country teetering on the brink of disaster, Venezuela's Hugo
Ch�vez clings to power -- thanks primarily to the passionate support of
the nation's poor.

Barry C. Lynn January/February 2003

You can buy a plastic-bound copy of the Venezuelan Constitution for 60
cents, a leather-clad copy for $3, a coffee-table edition for $5. Not
that you really need a copy of your own, since someone standing near you
on the subway in Caracas will have one in his pocket. Or you can always
listen to one of the ongoing debates at a downtown park. "Look at this
article," someone will shout, and a half dozen people will flip through
the constitution's 35,000 words and 350 articles to find the pertinent
passage. "Yes," someone else will cry out. "But this one here is more to
the point."

Leila Escobar, a lab technician in her early 30s, carries a pocket-size
copy of the new constitution, bound in blue plastic. I meet her late one
morning in Nueva Grenada, a grimy, run-down neighborhood in the
Venezuelan capital, and the mid-October day is unseasonably hot. As a
passing cloud offers relief, Escobar pauses to wipe the sweat from her
face with a red handkerchief. She has walked seven miles already, near
the head of a march by hundreds of thousands who have come out in
support of President Hugo Ch�vez. It has been six months since Ch�vez
was ousted briefly in a coup, and now his opponents -- business leaders,
a handful of military officers, almost all of the nation's media -- are
once again trying to orchestrate his removal. So Escobar and other
chavistas have taken to the streets, vowing to protect the president --
with their bodies, if necessary.

The reason for their support has everything to do with the little blue
book Escobar carries. In one of his first acts as president, Ch�vez held
a nationwide referendum on the constitution that effectively redrew the
political boundaries of Venezuela from the ground up. Over the past four
years, through a series of new laws and programs, he has mobilized the
poor to participate in what had always been a top-down, two-party
political system dominated by the country's upper and middle classes.
"The president has brought us hope, and he has brought us democracy,"
says Escobar. "They will not take him from us."

Like most Venezuelans, Escobar has plenty of reason to be dissatisfied.
Since Ch�vez won election in 1998, even many of his staunchest
supporters believe he has mismanaged the economy and picked needless
fights with the opposition. Under his leadership, Venezuela has fallen
into severe recession: Factories are shuttered, inflation is soaring,
and credit has disappeared. The government sits atop the largest reserve
of oil in the hemisphere, yet upwards of 40 percent of Venezuelans still
live in poverty. But despite the widespread economic misery, what upsets
Escobar most is that Venezuela's rich want Ch�vez out of power, now.
Ch�vez, she says, is the only leader who has ever cared for Venezuela's
poor. "The rich have always had so much, and we, nothing," she explains
as thousands of marchers -- mostly of mestizo or African descent --
surge past, blowing whistles, singing, waving flags. "Now Ch�vez wants
the rich still to have, but us too, a little."

Since the demonstration in October, tensions in Venezuela have escalated
to the brink of civil war. A nationwide general strike, called by Ch�vez
opponents, has stretched into its third week. Almost every day, it
seems, some sort of protest disrupts life in Caracas -- mass
demonstrations, street riots, clashes between government supporters and
Ch�vez critics. In recent weeks, Ch�vez has ordered the military to take
over oil tankers whose crews refused to deliver their cargo, and the
Bush administration has weighed in, calling for early elections. For the
United States, the stakes in this struggle are high. Venezuela is
America's fourth-largest supplier of oil, providing nearly 15 percent of
all U.S. imports. With the Bush administration authorized to wage a war
in Iraq that could destabilize oil supplies in the Middle East,
Venezuela's importance to the U.S. economy can scarcely be overstated.
"We are married to Venezuela, for better or worse," says Stephen
Johnson, a Latin America analyst at the Heritage Foundation, a
conservative think tank.

Yet Venezuela's government remains in the hands of a man who has become
one of the most vocal -- and effective -- opponents of U.S. interests
abroad. Ch�vez, with his red berets and revolutionary rhetoric, does far
more than talk and dress the role of a second Castro. In 1999, he banned
U.S. aircraft from flying over Venezuela to patrol for drugs in
neighboring Colombia. A year later, he undercut efforts to isolate Iraq
by becoming the first head of state since the Gulf War to visit Saddam
Hussein, whom he called "a brother." He took the lead in rejuvenating
OPEC, convincing member nations to slash production and thereby
quadruple the price of oil. And he has stalled U.S. efforts to enact the
Free Trade Area of the Americas, slowing negotiations that would extend
the provisions of NAFTA throughout the hemisphere.

Given Ch�vez's record, it was scarcely a surprise that the Bush
administration was quick to recognize what it demurely called the
"change of government" in Caracas last April, when Ch�vez was
temporarily removed from office. After a protest march outside the
Miraflores presidential palace erupted in a shoot-out that left 19 dead,
the military abruptly placed Ch�vez under arrest. It soon became clear
that high-ranking officials in the Bush administration had been in close
contact with those plotting the coup -- including Pedro Carmona, the
Venezuelan businessman who briefly replaced Ch�vez. But international
pressure, coupled with massive demonstrations by the poor, returned
Ch�vez to office within two days.

Since then, the Bush administration has forged an uneasy truce with
Ch�vez, issuing a statement that it will not support any "illegal or
violent actions" against his government. With the election in October of
leftist Lula da Silva as president of Brazil, Ch�vez is not the only
South American leader who worries Bush. But there's little doubt that
after Iraq, Venezuela is the oil-rich country where the White House
would most welcome "regime change." For now, most of Ch�vez's opponents
have been careful not to advocate more violence, demanding instead an
immediate vote to decide whether he should step down. They portray
Ch�vez as a corrupt authoritarian who represses his own people. His
government is but a bubble, they believe; touch it again and it will
pop.

If Ch�vez is ousted, however, it will not be because he is a brutal
dictator. He may enjoy sparring with the United States -- after the
election of Lula, he declared that Brazil would join Cuba and Venezuela
in forming "an axis of good" -- but in the four years since he took
office, his "revolution" has had more to do with de Tocqueville than
Marx. Efforts to redistribute wealth have been few. Opposition political
parties, as well as the press, operate freely in Venezuela, and the
federal police -- once among the most feared forces in South America --
have not hindered even those advocating outright rebellion. And for the
first time in Venezuelan history, ordinary citizens are being encouraged
to create and elect local councils, to work with local officials to
improve their neighborhoods, to get directly involved in their
government. Acting together, these are the people who have become the
single most powerful group in Venezuela. These are the people who, in
many ways, have made themselves the real sovereigns of Venezuela's oil.

A few days after the chavista rally, I climb a mountainside to Hoyo de
la Puerta, one of the shantytowns that ring Caracas. Here, on either
side of a highway, raw brick houses with green corrugated roofs cut into
high coastal rainforests that are home to foxes and sloths, snakes and
hummingbirds. Some residents work in the city, some grow avocados and
oranges, many are unemployed.

Rosa de Pe�a moved her family of eight here in 1972, when the government
bulldozed her oceanside house to clear space for an airport runway.
Ch�vez has provided many neighborhoods with government funds to build
sewers, open clinics, and teach residents to read, but the residents of
Hoyo de la Puerta are long accustomed to making do on their own. As de
Pe�a, now 75, makes her way down an eroded pathway in her three-inch
heels, brown flowered dress, and tinkling steel necklace, she eagerly
points out the many small works of her neighbors. Here, a family poured
concrete on a steep stretch of path. Here, people strung electric lines
through the trees to their homes. Here, a man built a house entirely of
stone gathered in the valley below. But at a tiny creek, where
seven-year-old Raquel Josefina P�rez bathes, de Pe�a's pride fails her.
After years of promises by local officials, the neighborhood still has
no fresh water, and its 500 children must still make do with sharing 120
desks in a tiny, windowless school. That's why Raquel is here at ten
o'clock in the morning on a school day. "She does not fit," de Pe�a
says.

For most Venezuelans, daily life has not improved in the material sense
since Ch�vez took office. Yet when people gather in neighborhoods like
Hoyo de la Puerta, the talk seldom centers on the price of food or the
lack of health care. Instead, what excites them is the new constitution,
drafted by a popularly elected assembly in 1999 and approved by an
overwhelming vote in December of that year. A somewhat haphazard
amalgam, the document protects minority rights, permits people to claim
title to their farms and homes, and expands political participation at
the grassroots level. De Pe�a, for example, is particularly excited by a
new law that gives citizens the right to take part in the kind of urban
planning that drove her from her home 30 years ago. "Before, the
government could come and do whatever they wanted to us," she says,
pulling a newsprint copy of the law from her purse and waving it about.
"But this paper gives the community a voice. This law forces the
authorities to listen."

The issue of land ownership, especially, inspires poor residents to
praise Ch�vez. As is true of about half the people of Caracas, most here
do not hold legal title to the houses in which they live, or to the lots
underneath. Some say they bought their land years ago. Others admit they
simply took the land and built on it. Now, a new law permits them to
"regularize" their ownership by registering their claim.

Indelgard Vargas, an unemployed engineer and father of two small
children, says land ownership is partly a matter of self-respect. "It is
better to own a little plot," he says, "than to trespass on a great
expanse." But it also has practical consequences. For the first time,
the poor will be able to sell their lots, protect them in court, or
mortgage them with a bank. Ch�vez, the revolutionary, promises to make
the poor into property owners -- and, in the process, he has already
given them a sense of entitlement as citizens. "How can you demand
service from the mayor when you don't pay property taxes?" says Vargas.
"And how can you pay any taxes if you don't own any property?"

Hugo Ch�vez burst into Venezuelan politics in 1992 very much uninvited,
as the mastermind of a coup attempt that saw tanks roll right to the
gates of Miraflores. Ch�vez, at the time a 38-year-old colonel,
coordinated a nationwide military uprising against then-President Carlos
Andr�s P�rez, who had implemented an austerity program that seemed to
fall hardest on the poor. The government quickly put down the rebellion,
which left 70 dead, and Ch�vez surrendered within hours, asking only
that he be granted a chance to speak to his supporters over national
television. The time for revolution would come, he promised them: "New
possibilities will arise again, and the country will be able to move
forward to a better future." On screen for less than a minute, his
rough-hewn manner and straight talk captured the public's imagination,
and he emerged a hero.

Two years in prison only buffed Ch�vez's image, as did his efforts to
embrace civilian-style politics and to stuff his stout frame into a
business suit. His 56 percent showing in the 1998 presidential election
set a record, but it was his 80 percent popularity rating that stunned
Venezuela's political establishment. There are many reasons why most of
the country's elite have come to hate Ch�vez -- the declining economy,
his refusal to compromise with opponents, his grandiloquent gestures
that remind some of Mussolini. "Just the way Ch�vez speaks is so
polarizing he makes it impossible for anyone to work with him," says
Francisco Toro, an analyst with the economic information firm
Veneconomia. Many of Ch�vez's supporters also fault him for aggravating
an already tense situation. "He's an idiot," one chavista tells me
flatly. "But he's our idiot."

Yet much of the hatred for Ch�vez arises from visceral class antipathy.
The son of small-town schoolteachers, Ch�vez is a powerfully built
mestizo with a wide, almost meaty face and thick hands. He's the sort of
man that upper-class Venezuelans expect to see hauling sacks of concrete
at a construction site or driving a bus, not running the country. Many
refuse even to sit in the same room as Ch�vez, let alone debate the
details of macroeconomic policy or how to divvy up scarce state funds.

For anyone who knew Venezuela during the years of the oil boom, as I did
as a foreign correspondent during the late 1980s, the current level of
political polarization is shocking. For three decades after the last
dictator fell in 1958, the country was often held up as Latin America's
model democracy. There were two powerful political parties, both with a
strong base of support among the upper and middle classes, both able to
rally large masses of the poor via well-honed patronage systems. It was,
everyone liked to say, just like the United States.

This system served the country's elite well, rewarding them with highly
lucrative monopolies in everything from beer bottling to food canning to
domestic airlines. It also did well by the millions of immigrants who
came from Italy, Spain, and Portugal in the 1930s and 1950s. These
people managed most of Venezuela's industries and service companies, and
filled most professional positions. And when the big oil dollars started
flowing in the early 1970s, it was a system that organized one of the
longest-running fiestas of the 20th century. Awash in a seeming sea of
money, Venezuelan elites built themselves wide highways, a sparkling
subway, a glittering array of office towers and luxury apartments, a
beautiful national theater. They imported great chefs, danced in
glamorous clubs, vacationed in Paris, annexed large chunks of Miami.
Jeep Wagoneers, bottles of Johnny Walker Black, kilos of French cheese
-- all were heavily subsidized with public money.

In February 1989, the era of black gold came to a sudden, violent end.
Oil prices had been falling for years, and everyone knew the party had
to slow. But when the P�rez government tried to pass much of the bill on
to the country's poor through higher bus fares and bread prices,
hundreds of thousands took to the streets. At first the mobs burned
buses, then they looted and burned stores, then they looted the
apartments and houses of anyone who seemed to have more. Scores died in
battles among neighbors. And when the army came, many hundreds more were
shot down. Yet thousands of people refused to go home, even after
soldiers opened fire with automatic rifles. In some neighborhoods, mobs
armed only with sticks and rocks repeatedly charged ranks of terrified
soldiers trucked in from the countryside. No one knows exactly how many
people died, but many estimates put the total at well over 1,000. "The
Caracazo," as the riot was called, was the single bloodiest uprising in
Latin America in the last half century.

By taking to the streets, however, Venezuela's poor became a force that
had to be reckoned with. What Ch�vez has done, through the new
constitution, is to start a process of formalizing and solidifying their
political power, channeling their anger through political institutions
rather than the streets. "Venezuela is a time bomb that can explode at
any moment," Ch�vez said when the constitution was approved. "It is our
task, through the power of the vote, to defuse it now." Ch�vez threatens
Venezuela's elite because he wants to turn the mob of February 1989 into
what he likes to call el soberano -- "the sovereign citizen." Which is
reason enough, in a country where the poor and working class form a
solid majority of the voting population, for the elite to want Ch�vez
out.

It's another hot day in mid-October, and the opposition is mounting a
huge march of its own. The occasion is the six-month anniversary of
Ch�vez's two-day fall from power, and a few hundred thousand people are
marching from the leafy, affluent neighborhoods of eastern Caracas
toward the squalid center of the city. It's a big crowd, and noisy, and
mostly white. There are housewives, insurance salesmen, lawyers, factory
managers, and bar owners, as well as students and assembly-line workers
and clerks. There are kids on skateboards and roller blades and
bicycles. People blow whistles and bang pots as they almost dance along
the route, giving the event a feel more of carnival parade than
political protest.

But the passions are very real. "Ch�vez has to go -- today," says Jorge
Laje, a former mechanic who now drives a taxi. Laje once considered him-
self a leftist, and in the 1970s he fled to Venezuela to escape from
Argentina's right-wing military government. But now he has a house, two
children, and -- until the recent recession -- a comfortable
middle-class life. "Ch�vez has destroyed the economy, he has destroyed
the country," Laje says. "The only solution is that he go now."

Democratic Action and COPEI, the two political parties that long
dominated Venezuelan politics, have all but collapsed in recent years,
and opponents of Ch�vez now have no real leaders or political platform.
What they have is money, and they are voting with their bank accounts
and passports. Since Ch�vez took office, tens of thousands of upper- and
middle-class Venezuelans have fled the country, many to the United
States. Last year they were on pace to remove an estimated $8 billion
from the economy -- a staggering 8 percent of the annual gross domestic
product.

They also control the media. All of Venezuela's private television
stations and national newspapers are owned by the opposition, and all
are employed to deliver an unadulterated flow of anti-Ch�vez propaganda
in the form of news, popular music, even soap operas. The distortions
can be dramatic. Today's anti-Ch�vez march is covered by all four TV
channels from five in the morning until midnight. The pro-Ch�vez march
three days later -- though twice as large -- is ignored entirely by
three of the channels, and covered only sporadically by the fourth. (The
American media also played up the anti-Ch�vez march, inflating its
turnout to a million.) The marchers and the media are demanding that a
popular referendum on the president be held immediately. They also call
on European courts to indict him for crimes against humanity, as Spain
did with Pinochet.

It is this charge of repression that most infuriates Ch�vez's
supporters. Not a single leader of the April coup, they note, is in
jail, even though some of them continue to openly advocate his
overthrow. Not so long ago, the same could not be said for many of the
poor who spoke out against Venezuela's old regime. Even at the height of
the good times, the country's democracy was a preserve of the upper and
middle classes, and it was protected at gunpoint. Anyone who tried to
oppose the government from outside the two-party system ran a risk of
being arrested, beaten, or killed by the National Guard or the federal
police known as the DISIP. The DISIP sported black leather jackets and
tall black boots, and the attire was more than a fashion statement.

Juan Contreras was a college student in the 1980s. He was also a member
of a left-wing party considered "subversive" by the government. The
DISIP and the National Guard routinely broke into his apartment -- 46
times in all, he says. Often they arrested him; sometimes they beat him.
These days, Contreras places his faith in community organizing rather
than party politics. A 39-year-old social worker, he travels around
Venezuela to help poor farmers claim title to their land. He also leads
a left-oriented group in the 23 de Enero housing project, a collection
of immense and decrepit apartment blocks that rise on hills just west of
the presidential palace. The group polices the projects at night, raises
money to make needed repairs, and helps the elderly get medicine. "It
has been years since any political party did anything for us," says
Contreras. "We have to fight for our community by ourselves, every day."

Contreras doesn't expect much in the way of material help from the
government -- but he is grateful to Ch�vez for calling off the police.
The DISIP no longer visit his house, nor do they break up public
meetings at the housing project as they did in the past. The president,
Contreras says, has created a political environment in which the poor
can assemble without fear of reprisals. On this day, a group of
neighbors at 23 de Enero has organized a dance to raise money to fix an
elevator in the 14-story Apartment Block 28. "For the first time,"
Contreras says, "we can breathe."

It is one thing, of course, to print a constitution, and another
entirely to make it work. If oil prices drop, or if Ch�vez is
overthrown, Venezuela could experience an explosion of violence that
would make the Caracazo uprising look tame by comparison. Over the long
run, however, the greatest danger is that the government will simply
lack the resources and wherewithal to build democratic institutions that
allow ordinary citizens to have their say, and that they will lose faith
in democracy itself. The constitution raised people's expectations;
Ch�vez now pleads for their patience. "Venezuela is a garden that was
destroyed," he says. "You can't expect all of our tomatoes to be
beautiful and shiny right away."

At the local level, the new constitution encourages poor communities to
create district councils to decide neighborhood affairs. Venezuela has
no tradition of electing councils that are open to all parties -- or to
people of no party -- so building them means starting at the very
bottom. In the neighborhood of Petare, which includes some of the
poorest and most violent barrios in Caracas, Alejandrina Reyes is going
door to door with a small team of city workers and student volunteers.
The goal is to speak with every adult in each district of roughly 3,000
people, to explain how residents can elect a council of 12
representatives. "It takes two months or more of almost full-time
attention to get one community ready to vote," Reyes says. "And we've
only been working with the easy communities, the ones where people have
already set up associations and cooperatives." Then she smiles. "It's
slow, but the word is really getting out."

One of the first to heed the call was Gloria Baroso. Only 40, Baroso has
six children and four grandchildren, and has been on her own since her
husband left home seven years ago. She runs a cooperative bakery in the
El Carmen section of Petare, and also helps out as a nurse when people
in the community take sick. Now she holds a seat on the new district
council.

Baroso knows that before Ch�vez, it would have been unthinkable for a
single mother who bakes bread for a living to hold elected office in
Venezuela. In the street in front of the cooperative, she wipes her
hands on her apron and sighs. Even before she joined the council, she
had too much to do. "But it's worth it," she says. Already, she has seen
a profound change. "The Venezuelan people are not the same people they
were even a few years ago," she says. "We know our rights. And no matter
what the rich do to Ch�vez, this is something they can never erase."

Barry C. Lynn lived and worked in Venezuela in the late 1980s during the
last years of the oil boom as a staff reporter for Agence France-Presse.

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