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VOICES OF PEACE
MARWOPNET's on-line journal, dedicated to stories, poems, testimonies and more from the field

 




SPEAK OUT

Voices of Peace is for, by and about peace activists and people affected by conflict in the Mano River basin. The publication aims to give voice to a diverse range of voices, particularly those of women, on peace- and conflict-related issues. MARWOPNET welcomes feedback from members, partners or other interested parties who would like to share their opinions, stories, letters, photos, or other materials for publication in the newsletter. Please write to the newsletter editor at info@marwopnet.org.

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A PROCESSION OF SORROWS

When the bombs burst, the tears fall. War spares neither man, nor woman, nor child; it devastates villages and cultures. We live in a crazy world where the arms race has become common currency.
--Lanciné Sagno, Permanent Secretary
MARWOPNET- Lola

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CALL TO PEACE

Women of the Mano River
Women of Africa
I salute you
I applaud you
For all that you do
to bring peace to our land
I urge you to pursue
Our good work
Because you have succeeded
Where the men have failed
Lobby our leaders
Make them hear reason
Make them listen to their people
In order to avoid the consequences
To those who carry the name
of refugee, orphan, deplaced people
Of famine, poverty, epidemics, environmental destruction
I beg you to take your experience to
the Ivory Coast, Burundi, Uganda
the Congo, Sudan, Somalia,
to everywhere in Africa
Where arms still reign.
Don’t we often say
What the woman wants, God wants?
Wasn’t it you
who lost your hands
and children
in this senseless fratricidal war?
Certainly you are the best placed
to bring back the peace
To help Africa find the way out of its fix
To give our children a chance to grow up
And go to school secure and well-loved
To give the chance to our elders
To share their rich experiences
To the coming generations in all serenity
To give a chance to our living forces
To fulfill their mission to develop
their homeland.
Posterity will be
eternally grateful.
-- Mr. Condé, MARWOPNET-Kindia


Drawing by Emmanuel Kolié, Lola prefecture

WHY ME
Why me? Can I kill in a normal state of mind? Will I be able to find something to eat? Why this violence in my life? Oh, man of Planet Earth. Doesn’t anyone care about me?

I would like to also grow up like you one day. And if I could vote at my age, I would vote no to war, violence, and impunity, and no to corruption, injustice, and insecurity. I would vote yes to dialogue, justice and love; yes to patience and the quest for peace.
- Philippe Doualamou, student from Boiro "Tout Pousse" school in the Lola prefecture







_______TESTIMONIES


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__THE TEARS OF A NATION

The above drawing is one of the many evocative illustrations in the unpublished manuscript “A Vicious Agony for Power and Blood Diamonds” by Sahar Gmp Fania, a Sierra Leonean refugee living in Conakry, Guinea.

The year the youth should have enrolled in a university, Fania lost his father to rebels. Instead of continuing his studies, he got involved in political activism in Sierra Leone. As chairman of a local human rights group, he began documenting the human rights violations occurring in his country, a project which has evolved into a 1,000-page, four-part illustrated history of the war, its causes and consequences in Sierra Leone and Liberia. Fania came to Guinea in 2000 to escape political persecution and continue his research.

In his words:

“This drawing depicts the events of 1992, the second year of the war, which started at our borders, marching toward the capital city of Freetown. This year was so bloody and destructive that we finally began to doubt the changes the rebels said they were going to bring. We came to understand the intention of the rebels was beyond nation-building, because the democracy we were fighting for had already been attained. It turned out to be a selfish war really waged by the warlords for the achievement of power and blood diamonds at all costs. I wanted to document the war, to show to our children and teach them that the war is indeed not the solution.”

Fania, who is seeking a publisher for his work, can be reached at sagampfa@yahoo.fr.
-- April Thompson, MARWOPNET-Conakry

AN IVORIAN
REFUGEE IN GUINEA
On September 21, 2002 in Danané, Côte d'Ivoire, we were surprised by the noise of rebels' rifles and we fled instantly. While running away, some friends' lives were taken by stray bullets.

I entered the bush and came out in a village I didn’t know. Later, this village was also attacked. We borrowed a vehicle but unfortunately the rebels blocked our route. In their search, they found two policemen that they slaughtered in front of us and all their families.

Arriving in a village called Gnaglé, I took two days to rest. The next day, the people signaled to the rebels that there was a young Bété (an ethnic group in Ivory Coast) in their village, so I took flight for an unknown locale. Walking one night in the bush, I encountered traffickers selling coffee in Guinea; I transported them to Tounkarata, a Guinean village, for 1500 CFA to be able to eat after days of hunger.

I lost all my family in the war.
--Feri Aimé, Ivorian Refugee in Guinea

TESTIMONY FROM AN EX-COMBATTANT
I don’t want war any more; but since you insist that I talk about it, I’m going to relate to you certain headlines from my past.

On December 28, 1989 we were surprised by an armed attack from the Côte d’Ivoire, destroying the village of Karnplay where I was living with my parents. My father was killed and my mother was taken by force to serve as a cook for the rebels. I was 15 years old.

Not knowing where the rest of my family was, I fled for the Côte d’Ivoire, then to Guinea in 1990. There I encountered one of our neighbors who told me about the death of my mother following the atrocities. In 1991 I went to Sierra Leone with a friend to be recruited in an armed movement to fight Charles Taylor’s forces. I fought for two years in the movement, destroying everything in our path. I can’t begin to describe the cruel acts we performed -- at this moment I wasn’t normal. In 1993 I was reunited with my big brother, who was looking for me in the shops and made me come back to Guinea, where I now live in the Lainé refugee camp.
-Vafing Chérif, Ex-combattant for the ULIMO in Liberia

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___Vafing Chérif, ex-combattant, Feri Aimé,
___Ivorian refugee, & Lanciné Sagno,
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_MARWOPNET Permanent Secretary, Lola






 

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