Chained to a tree for three months – A peacekeeper’s ordeal in Darfur
Friday, 19 August 2011 13:57     Regional >>>

When Istvan Papp awoke on the morning of October 7th last year, he had
no way of knowing that he would spend most of the next three months
waking up under the open sky, surrounded by camels and chained to a
tree near Sudan's border with Chad.

On that Thursday, the UN civilian peacekeeper had gone about his work
with the United Nations-African Union Mission in Darfur (UNAMID) -
where he oversaw its programme for the disarmament, demobilization and
reintegration of former combatants - and returned in the evening to
the house he shared with four colleagues in El Fasher, the capital of
North Darfur state in Sudan.

As he had on previous nights over the past year and a half, Mr. Papp
was about to head to the house's roof-top from where he would call his
family in Hungary, when everything changed.

"I was in the corridor, just in front of my room when I saw someone
standing in the hall with a machine gun and shouting at us, having all
of us go into one room and they tied us up there," Mr. Papp said. An
unknown number of armed men had broken in to the residence.

The 55-year-old was no stranger to the dangers of serving in remote
locations. Throughout his 31 years of service with the Hungarian armed
forces, as well as after his retirement in 2005, he served in various
peacekeeping operations - both UN and non-UN - in Iraq, Iran, the
Sinai peninsula, Mozambique, the Democratic Republic of the Congo
(DRC) and Nepal. He also spent several years as a desk officer with
the Department of Peacekeeping Operations at UN Headquarters in New
York. To some degree, his training had prepared him for what was
happening. But, looking back on his ordeal some months after it ended,
Mr. Papp was keen to stress that, despite the training, nothing quite
prepares one for such circumstances.

"It's like a fairy tale, it cannot be. It's like a joke: ‘What's going
on?!' You don't believe it's happening to you. You don't really
realize what's up," he said.

The butt of a machine gun being slammed into his kidneys helped him
realize just how serious his situation was that windy Thursday night.
Along with a Serbian housemate, he was taken at gunpoint to a UN
vehicle parked outside the house. With one of their abductors at the
wheel and others in passenger seats, they drove off. Taking advantage
of a momentary distraction, Mr. Papp's housemate managed to escape
from the unlocked vehicle. It was a different story for Mr. Papp,
bound in the back of the 4WD.

"In one way, I was happy that he left because at least he could raise
the alarm. He could do something that could also help me," Mr. Papp
said. "But I was tied up, I was thrown in the back of the vehicle. I
had no chance..."

Of the other house-mates, two were taken in another vehicle but, being
accompanied by fewer abductors, they managed to escape. The fifth
house-mate had escaped detection during the break-in. The UN vehicle
carrying Mr. Papp was abandoned in El Fasher. He was transferred to
another two vehicles - with the last transfer happening near the
UNAMID compound - before finally speeding off into the night, towards
the border with Chad, around 400 kilometres from El Fasher. It was on
that long drive, as the shock of what had happened wore off, that the
gravity of Mr. Papp's current circumstances sank in.

"You don't really think, in the first hours, about what is happening.
You just obey and you do what you are told. I had read the UN brochure
on how to behave during abductions and all that... you recall slowly
that you better wait - they haven't killed you and that's a good
sign," Mr. Papp said.

This was further confirmed when, a day or two after his abduction, his
kidnappers organized a satellite telephone call to Radio Dabanga - an
independent, Netherlands-based radio outlet covering events in Darfur.
It was Mr. Papp's first opportunity to give "proof of life", the term
used to indicate that a kidnap victim is still alive.

"That's when you also hear, for the first time, that they want a
ransom. So it means they will feed you, they will provide you with
security and all that," he said. "They told me that my job was to stay
healthy, they will provide security, they will feed me, provide me
water and everything, plus they will do the negotiations, because
that's their business."

The kidnappers were demanding a ransom of $1 million - however, the UN
policy is to not pay ransoms. The responsibility for UN staff security
in a peacekeeping area of operations lies primarily in the hands of
the local authorities.

Initially, Mr. Papp had some degree of personal freedom - but that was
not to last.
"For the first few days, I was considered to be an old man, and they
appreciated that, so I was not chained. I was guarded, but I had a
kind of freedom of movement, I could go to the toilet...," Mr. Papp
said. "But after 10 days, when they learned from me that I was former
military - I mean, you have to tell them these things, they would get
to know of it, so it is better if I tell them - they decided to chain
me during the night and after two or three days they decided
throughout the day also, so 24 hours a day."

The chain became a regular and central part of the peacekeeper's daily
existence, along with a herd of camels and various trees.

"We moved from one place to the other every two or three days.
Whenever we moved, first they went to look for a tree for me," Mr.
Papp said. "When they found an appropriate tree, providing shade for
the day, they put one end of the chain to the tree, the other end to
either my left or right leg."

Despite the conditions he now found himself in, there was some
thoughtfulness which Mr. Papp could appreciate.

"I always had the choice of which leg I would like to be chained," he
said. "During the day, as the sun was going around, I had to change my
place. The chain was about three-metres long, with 96 links it. It
gave me freedom of movement, just enough to move as the shade moved."

Given the sudden narrowness of his future prospects, such
considerations took on even more weight for Mr. Papp given the
unlikelihood of a speedy end to his abduction.
"Knowing the area that I was held in and knowing the people, their
number and also the kind of weapons they had, I was sure that no
successful rescue operation could be conducted. These people were in
an area which was out of bounds for the Government and for the police.
They were at home, nobody could enter the area without their prior
knowledge. They had very good recce, or intelligence. They knew of any
movement in the neighbourhood. Interestingly, later on they always
stayed with the herd of camels. During the night they were sleeping
like anyone else because the camels were the natural guards. You
cannot fool them. If anybody wanted to get near us, they alerted, they
made noise."

Using a mixture of broken French, English, Arabic and body language,
Mr. Papp's abductors conveyed to him that his abduction was purely a
business matter and that he would not be mistreated. He was provided
with a small carpet and a blanket to sleep with.

"When it was very cold, after two weeks or so, they gave me a second
one because I was shivering. I ate the same, I drank the same, I felt
the same cold as my captors," the peacekeeper said. "They used to tell
me that we are on the same team: ‘our interests are the same'.
Basically, they were right."

Mr. Papp had been wearing jeans, a short-sleeve shirt and sandals when
he was taken. His clothing was exchanged for a jelabiya - a
traditional Arab robe worn locally - while his sandals, which wore out
after three weeks of constant shifting to new locations, were replaced
with sneakers.

"It's not always as grave as one may think," he said. "They asked me
what's my shoe size, I said, ‘42-43, in between.' You won't imagine
what they did: they bought the left one, size 43, and the right one,
size 42... It was funny." But the laughter was tempered. Over time,
Mr. Papp's own mood became dependent on that of his captors.

"Your mood changes with their mood. If their discussions with the UN
or the Government of Sudan were getting better - that there was a
chance of something happening - then they were in a better mood and
they were smiling and all that, and my mood was also better because
there was hope," he said. "When they were shouting with each other or
quarrelling, then I also had the feeling that something was wrong, so
my mood was also down."

While efforts to free him were under way far from the blazing sun of
the Sudan-Chad border, daily life centred on waiting - and finding
ways to fill one's time while chained to a tree.

"We woke up at five, with one or two of them preparing the fireplace,
preparing for the morning prayer. Around six o'clock, after they had
their prayer, they prepared tea and came to my spot with some. By that
time I was up, it was still cold, so I just took the glass of tea
under my blankets and drank it. When the sun was up, I had my first
chance to walk to the toilet, so I took that opportunity. I returned,
set up my place and tidied it and then at around 10 o'clock I got
breakfast," Mr. Papp said.

"The main meal was at around three o'clock in the afternoon. I always
saved half of my meal for dinner, because I'm used to having three
meals... Then, when evening came, I got tea again and I went to bed.
That was the daily routine. But every time you had to find something
to pass your time. You are just lying down and it's not good when you
start thinking - it's really not good.

"You have to do something physical that takes up your energy, so one
way was to make my spot more comfortable, removing the stones from
underneath my carpet. I tried to replace them with gravel to make it
softer... When we stayed somewhere for two or three days, it was worth
the investment to make a wall. Most of the time we were staying in
temporary river beds, so I built a small wall, 50 to 60 centimetres
high, to block the wind passing through but also to give me extra
privacy. Then I was looking for small stones, if I found some that
resembled an animal or something, I made a small collection. I found
small pieces of wood or dried grass, I placed them parallel to each
other, making towers, seeing how high I can make them. Then insects; I
found grasshoppers, ants, and I played with them. You can't imagine
how one can think of minor things to pass your time."

But the lighter moments and constant effort to keep occupied were only
temporary distractions from the reality of his predicament, especially
after the first 40 to 50 days, when Mr. Papp's kidnappers ended the
regular proof of life calls.

"Before that, every second day I could talk to the UN, I could tell
them I am fine. They asked if I'm healthy, if I'm eating. The UN was
calling them so it was no expense to the abductors; it was quite
regular. As time passed, they were getting a bit upset that nothing
was happening, so one way to put pressure was to cut all communication
with me. They kept on saying, ‘Istvan is here, Istvan is fine, but he
will be able to talk to you only if you give us something substantive
and not only ask about Istvan's health, and is he eating or drinking,'
- they were looking for something else," Mr. Papp said. All the while,
he was conscious of the effects of the kidnapping on his family,
friends and colleagues.

"I would say this uncertainty hurt them and the UN and the others more
because I knew what was happening to me, and I knew that my family is
OK, and I also knew that I'm OK - which the others didn't know. The
worst was the last 40 days, when they cut off all communication with
me... I wasn't allowed to give a sign of life." And as hard as he
tried to keep his focus on his immediate predicament, Mr. Papp's
thoughts constantly returned to his family.

"No roof, open sky, it's not that bad - my former military life helped
me survive that," Mr. Papp said. "But, you know, when you are lying on
your back and you see the stars in the sky and also the planes flying
by, and you think that people sitting on the planes, they have their
families, they are going home. Then your memory and your imagination
start working..."

While the relatively benign treatment from his kidnappers was welcome,
not knowing if or when he would ever be released weighed on him.

"They didn't hurt me - but of course, you have a kind of mental
pressure because of the uncertainty. That's really the hardest, when
you don't know how long you will stay and you don't know where the
discussions are, at which stage - you only know that one day after the
other not much is happening," Mr. Papp said. "They are trying to calm
you down by telling you that ‘Istvan, in sha'allah they will pay, you
will be free, tomorrow, day after tomorrow...' which never came.

They said at the beginning that if nobody is going to pay for you, we
will release you after 30 days. Thirty days came, then they said 60
days. After 60 days I didn't care about whatever they said. But my
release was sudden. I didn't really expect anything to happen and
then..."

In early January, three months after he was abducted, Mr. Papp's
captors indicated he would be taken to a hill-top, not far from the
Sudanese capital of Khartoum, where he would be handed over to
representatives of the Sudanese Government. After hours of driving to
the hand-over point, he was shepherded into a helicopter bound for El
Fasher - and asked what size pants he wore.

"I wasn't really sure of my safe release until I arrived in El Fasher
because when I arrived at this hilltop - you don't know whether it's a
set-up or whatever... when the helicopter landed me in El Fasher, I
saw the [UNAMID] Deputy Joint Special Representative, Mr. [Mohamed]
Yonis, the chief medical doctor and two or three friends from the UN
and also the wali [governor] was there and some of the military and
other friends, also from the Sudanese side, and then I realized that
I'm OK - I'm safe," the peacekeeper said.

Changing into government-provided clean clothes on the helicopter's
arrival in El Fasher and after a brief encounter with the media,
UNAMID staffers took Mr. Papp away for an initial medical check-up and
de-briefing. He then boarded a government-organized flight to
Khartoum, where - after another encounter with the media - he met
Sudan's Vice-President, Ali Osman Taha, before being taken to a
hospital for a full medical check-up. That night was spent in a hotel
in Khartoum and the following day, 6 January, the Hungarian Ambassador
to Egypt and Sudan accompanied him on a flight to Cairo, from where he
travelled, along with an escort from the Hungarian Government, to
Budapest.

"I was crying, I have to admit. I'm a military fellow, but I had tears
in my eyes when I stepped on Hungarian soil," he said. "And I did the
same thing that I did in El Fasher and in Khartoum: I touched the
ground with my forehead. ‘That's the motherland, I am home.' That was
really the point when I knew I am back at home, I am free."
Whisked to a location away from the airport, Mr. Papp was reunited
with his family - his wife and two children - before being brought
before waiting journalists. The media awaiting Mr. Papp were a preview
of what he could expect in coming days as news of his release spread.

"Not too many Hungarians have been abducted, so it was something
new... and what I learned the day after, when I was at home and I went
to a shopping centre, meeting with people, was that the media
throughout the three months had kept the public very much up-to-date.
They had been releasing information on me, people did recognize me and
I could feel that my case was something that united Hungarians, which
is not so easy to do," he said.

Instead of shunning the media attention as an intrusion, Mr. Papp took
it in his stride, even seeing how it could help his own recovery.

"First, this is something that you cannot avoid. Regarding the media,
it is better to talk to them than to close your door and shut your
mouth. That's even worse. The second thing is the psychological
effect. The best way to cure yourself is to talk it out. Even if you
have to repeat it 10, 15, 20 times, with the same words or different
words, the story is the same basically, but talk it out. Don't keep it
inside. The media helped a lot," Mr. Papp said.

Having been the first UN disarmament, demobilisation and reintegration
officer on the ground in Darfur, coupled with his desire to stay
active following his retirement from the Hungarian Armed Forces, Mr.
Papp was keen to return to his work there but was unable to do so due
to security considerations. After some rest, he was deployed earlier
this year to another peacekeeping operation, the United Nations
Stabilization Mission in Haiti (MINUSTAH). He said returning to the
field did not pose any problem for him, especially knowing that while
he was bound to a tree in Darfur, his plight was not forgotten - a
fact driven home during his visit to UN Headquarters in New York in
early March.

"You know, you don't think these high-ranking guys would like to see
you or anything. Yes, I was sure that they knew from daily reports
that something had happened... but it was really coming from the heart
that the Under-Secretary-General of the Department of Safety and
Security, the Under-Secretary-General of the Department of
Peacekeeping Operations and then the Secretary-General spared time to
see me and my wife - and it's not a one-minute courtesy thing just to
shake hands, I could see from small things that they did get prepared
to meet me, like they pronounced my name properly, they knew my
background," Mr. Papp said.

Some of their questions were similar to the questions he has been
fielding since his release, and Mr. Papp expects the questions to
continue.

"The question that is put to me most of the time is ‘How do you feel
to be a hero?' Well, I'm not. I'm not a hero. I'm a peacekeeper who
was lucky enough to have had a good negotiating team both in the UN,
reinforced by a small Hungarian team, and with the Sudanese, and who
was freed," Mr. Papp said. "My job was only to have some stamina and,
as I always used to say, a love of life. That was my job: to stay
alive. And the rest was, thank God, done by the others. It's not so
easy to stay alive - but it's also not easy to die just like that."

Source: UN News Centre


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