Sunday, March 22, 2009
The Guard Who Found Islam By Dan Ephron - Newsweek
The Guard Who Found Islam
Terry Holdbrooks stood watch over prisoners at Gitmo. What he saw made him adopt their faith.
Army specialist Terry Holdbrooks had been a guard at Guantánamo for about six months the night he had his life-altering conversation with detainee 590, a Moroccan also known as "the General." This was early 2004, about halfway through Holdbrooks's stint at Guantánamo with the 463rd Military Police Company. Until then, he'd spent most of his day shifts just doing his duty. He'd escort prisoners to interrogations or walk up and down the cellblock making sure they weren't passing notes. But the midnight shifts were slow. "The only thing you really had to do was mop the center floor," he says. So Holdbrooks began spending part of the night sitting cross-legged on the ground, talking to detainees through the metal mesh of their cell doors.
He developed a strong relationship with the General, whose real name is Ahmed Errachidi. Their late-night conversations led Holdbrooks to be more skeptical about the prison, he says, and made him think harder about his own life. Soon, Holdbrooks was ordering books on Arabic and Islam. During an evening talk with Errachidi in early 2004, the conversation turned to the shahada, the one-line statement of faith that marks the single requirement for converting to Islam ("There is no God but God and Muhammad is his prophet"). Holdbrooks pushed a pen and an index card through the mesh, and asked Errachidi to write out the shahada in English and transliterated Arabic. He then uttered the words aloud and, there on the floor of Guantánamo's Camp Delta, became a Muslim.
When historians look back on Guantánamo, the harsh treatment of detainees and the trampling of due process will likely dominate the narrative. Holdbrooks, who left the military in 2005, saw his share. In interviews over recent weeks, he and another former guard told NEWSWEEK about degrading and sometimes sadistic acts against prisoners committed by soldiers, medics and interrogators who wanted revenge for the 9/11 attacks on America. But as the fog of secrecy slowly lifts from Guantánamo, other scenes are starting to emerge as well, including surprising interactions between guards and detainees on subjects like politics, religion and even music. The exchanges reveal curiosity on both sides—sometimes even empathy. "The detainees used to have conversations with the guards who showed some common respect toward them," says Errachidi, who spent five years in Guantánamo and was released in 2007. "We talked about everything, normal things, and things [we had] in common," he wrote to NEWSWEEK in an e-mail from his home in Morocco.
Holdbrooks's level of identification with the other side was exceptional. No other guard has volunteered that he embraced Islam at the prison (though Errachidi says others expressed interest). His experience runs counter to academic studies, which show that guards and inmates at ordinary prisons tend to develop mutual hostility. But then, Holdbrooks is a contrarian by nature. He can also be conspiratorial. When his company visited the site of the 9/11 attacks in New York, Holdbrooks remembers thinking there had to be a broader explanation, and that the Bush administration must have colluded somehow in the plot.
But his misgivings about Guantánamo—including doubts that the detainees were the "worst of the worst"—were shared by other guards as early as 2002. A few such guards are coming forward for the first time. Specialist Brandon Neely, who was at Guantánamo when the first detainees arrived that year, says his enthusiasm for the mission soured quickly. "There were a couple of us guards who asked ourselves why these guys are being treated so badly and if they're actually terrorists at all," he told NEWSWEEK. Neely remembers having long conversations with detainee Ruhal Ahmed, who loved Eminem and James Bond and would often rap or sing to the other prisoners. Another former guard, Christopher Arendt, went on a speaking tour with former detainees in Europe earlier this year to talk critically about the prison.
Holdbrooks says growing up hard in Phoenix—his parents were junkies and he himself was a heavy drinker before joining the military in 2002—helps explain what he calls his "anti-everything views." He has holes the size of quarters in both earlobes, stretched-out piercings that he plugs with wooden discs. At his Phoenix apartment, bedecked with horror-film memorabilia, he rolls up both sleeves to reveal wrist-to-shoulder tattoos. He describes the ink work as a narrative of his mistakes and addictions. They include religious symbols and Nazi SS bolts, track marks and, in large letters, the words BY DEMONS BE DRIVEN. He says the line, from a heavy-metal song, reminds him to be a better person.
Holdbrooks—TJ to his friends—says he joined the military to avoid winding up like his parents. He was an impulsive young man searching for stability. On his first home leave, he got engaged to a woman he'd known for just eight days and married her three months later. With little prior exposure to religion, Holdbrooks was struck at Gitmo by the devotion detainees showed to their faith. "A lot of Americans have abandoned God, but even in this place, [the detainees] were determined to pray," he says.
Holdbrooks was also taken by the prisoners' resourcefulness. He says detainees would pluck individual threads from their jumpsuits or prayer mats and spin them into long stretches of twine, which they would use to pass notes from cell to cell. He noticed that one detainee with a bad skin rash would smear peanut butter on his windowsill until the oil separated from the paste, then would use the oil on his rash.
Errachidi's detention seemed particularly suspect to Holdbrooks. The Moroccan detainee had worked as a chef in Britain for almost 18 years and spoke fluent English. He told Holdbrooks he had traveled to Pakistan on a business venture in late September 2001 to help pay for his son's surgery. When he crossed into Afghanistan, he said, he was picked up by the Northern Alliance and sold to American troops for $5,000. At Guantánamo, Errachidi was accused of attending a Qaeda training camp. But a 2007 investigation by the London Times newspaper appears to have corroborated his story; it eventually helped lead to his release.
In prison, Errachidi was an agitator. "Because I spoke English, I was always in the face of the soldiers," he wrote NEWSWEEK in an e-mail. Errachidi said an American colonel at Guantánamo gave him his nickname, and warned him that generals "get hurt" if they don't cooperate. He said his defiance cost him 23 days of abuse, including sleep deprivation, exposure to very cold temperatures and being shackled in stress positions. "I always believed the soldiers were doing illegal stuff and I was not ready to keep quiet." (Navy Cmdr. Jeffrey Gordon, a Pentagon spokesman, said in response: "Detainees have often made claims of abuse that are simply not supported by the facts.") The Moroccan spent four of his five years at Gitmo in the punishment block, where detainees were denied "comfort items" like paper and prayer beads along with access to the recreation yard and the library.
Errachidi says he does not remember details of the night Holdbrooks converted. Over the years, he says, he discussed a range of religious topics with guards: "I spoke to them about subjects like Father Christmas and Ishac and Ibrahim [Isaac and Abraham] and the sacrifice. About Jesus." Holdbrooks recalls that when he announced he wanted to embrace Islam, Errachidi warned him that converting would be a serious undertaking and, at Guantánamo, a messy affair. "He wanted to make sure I knew what I was getting myself into." Holdbrooks later told his two roommates about the conversion, and no one else.
But other guards noticed changes in him. They heard detainees calling him Mustapha, and saw that Holdbrooks was studying Arabic openly. (At his Phoenix apartment, he displays the books he had amassed. They include a leather-bound, six-volume set of Muslim sacred texts and "The Complete Idiot's Guide to Understanding Islam.") One night his squad leader took him to a yard behind his living quarters, where five guards were waiting to stage a kind of intervention. "They started yelling at me," he recalls, "asking if I was a traitor, if I was switching sides." At one point a squad leader pulled back his fist and the two men traded blows, Holdbrooks says.
Holdbrooks spent the rest of his time at Guantánamo mainly keeping to himself, and nobody bothered him further. Another Muslim who served there around the same time had a different experience. Capt. James Yee, a Gitmo chaplain for much of 2003, was arrested in September of that year on suspicion of aiding the enemy and other crimes—charges that were eventually dropped. Yee had become a Muslim years earlier. He says the Muslims on staff at Gitmo—mainly translators—often felt beleaguered. "There was an overall atmosphere by the command to vilify Islam." (Commander Gordon's response: "We strongly disagree with the assertions made by Chaplain Yee").
At Holdbrooks's next station, in Fort Leonard Wood, Mo., he says things began to unravel. The only place to kill time within miles of the base was a Wal-Mart and two strip clubs—Big Daddy's and Big Louie's. "I've never been a fan of strip clubs, so I hung out at Wal-Mart," he says. Within months, Holdbrooks was released from the military—two years before the end of his commitment. The Army gave him an honorable discharge with no explanation, but the events at Gitmo seemed to loom over the decision. The Army said it would not comment on the matter.
Back in Phoenix, Holdbrooks returned to drinking, in part to suppress what he describes as the anger that consumed him. (Neely, the other ex-guard who spoke to NEWSWEEK, said Guantánamo had made him so depressed he spent up to $60 a day on alcohol during a monthlong leave from the detention center in 2002.) Holdbrooks divorced his wife and spiraled further. Eventually his addictions landed him in the hospital. He suffered a series of seizures, as well as a fall that resulted in a bad skull fracture and the insertion of a titanium plate in his head.
Recently, Holdbrooks has been back in touch with Errachidi, who has suffered his own ordeal since leaving the detention center. Errachidi told NEWSWEEK he had trouble adjusting to his freedom, "trying to learn how to walk without shackles and trying to sleep at night with the lights off." He signed each of the dozen e-mails he sent to NEWSWEEK with the impersonal ID that his captors had given him: Ahmed 590.
Holdbrooks, now 25, says he quit drinking three months ago and began attending regular prayers at the Tempe Islamic Center, a mosque near the University of Phoenix, where he works as an enrollment counselor. The long scar on his head is now mostly hidden under the lace of his Muslim kufi cap. When the imam at Tempe introduced Holdbrooks to the congregation and explained he'd converted at Guantánamo, a few dozen worshipers rushed over to shake his hand. "I would have thought they had the most savage soldiers serving there," says the imam, Amr Elsamny, an Egyptian. "I never thought it would be someone like TJ."
With Dina Fine Maron in Washington
© 2009
THE MONGREL DYNASTY THAT RULES INDIA
THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 19, 2009
NEHRU-GANDHI-FEROZE FAMILY AND DYNASTY
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4. NEHRU-GANDHI’S FAMILY TREE WORTH SPENDING 15 MINUTES TO READ
N. Rao mentions the names of Jawahar Lal's father and grandfather.
Jawahar Lal's father was believed to be Moti Lal and Moti Lal's
father was one Gangadhar Nehru. And we all know that Jawahar Lal's
only daughter was Indira Priyadarshini Nehru, Kamala Nehru was her
mother, who died in Switzerland of tuberculosis. She was totally
against Indira's proposed marriage with Feroze. Why? No one tells us
that Now, who is this Feroze? We are told by many he was the son of
the family grocer. The grocer supplied wines etc. to Anand Bhavan,
preciously known as Ishrat Manzil, which once belonged to a Muslim
lawyer named Mobarak Ali. Moti Lal was earlier an employee of Mobarak
Ali. What was the family grocer's name? One frequently hears that
Rajiv Gandhi's grandfather was Pandit Nehru. But then we all know
that everyone has two grandfathers, the paternal and the material
grandfather. In fact, the paternal grandfather is deemed to be the
more important grandfather in most societies. Why is it then nowhere
we find Rajiv Gandhi's paternal grandfather' s name? It appears that
the reason is simply this Rajiv Gandhi's paternal grandfather was a
Muslim gentleman from the Junagadh area of Gujrat. This Muslim grocer
by the name of Nawab Khan, had married a Parsi woman after converting
her to Islam. This is the source where from the myth of Rajiv being a
Parsi was derived. Rajiv's father Feroze was Feroze Khan before he
married Indira, against Kamala Nehru's wishes. Feroze mother's family
name was Ghandy, often associated with Parsis and this was changed to
Gandhi, sometime before his wedding with Indira by an affidavit. The
fact of the matter is that (and this fact can be found in many
writings) Indira was very lonely. Chased out of the Shantiniketan
University by Guru Dev Rabindranath himself for misdemeanor, the
lonely girl was an by herself while father Jawahar was busy with
polities pretty women and illicit sex; the mother was in hospital.
Feroze Khan, the grocer's son was then in England and he was quite
sympathetic to Indira and soon enough she changed her religion,
became a Muslim women and married Feroze Khan in a London mosque.
Nehru was not happy; Kamala was dead already or dying. The news of
this married eventually reached Mohandas Karan Chand Gandhi. Gandhi
urgently called Nehru and practically ordered him to ask the young
man to change his name from Khan to Gandhi. It had nothing to do with
change of religion, from Islam to Hindustan for instance. It was just
a case of a change of name by an affidavit. And so Feroze Khan became
Feroze Gandhi. The surprising thing is that the apostle of truth, the
old man soon to be declared India's Mahatma and the `Father of the
Nation' didn't mention this game of his in the famous book. `My
Experiments with Truth' Why? When they returned to India, a
mock `Vedic marriage' was instituted for public consumption. On the
subject, writes M. O. Mathai (a longtime private secretary of Nehru)
in his renowned (but now suppressed by the GOI) `Reminiscences of the
Nehru Age' on page no. 94, second paragraph: "For some inexplicable
reason, Nehru allowed the marriage to be performed according to Vedic
rited in 1942. An inter-religious and inter-caste marriage Vedic
rites at that time was not valid in law. To be legal, it had to be a
civil marriage. It's a known fact that after Rajiv's birth Indira and
Feroze lived separately, but they were not divorced. Feroze used to
harass Nehru frequently for money and also interfere in Nehru's
political activities. Nehru got fed up and left instructions not to
allow him into the Prime Minister's residence Trimurthi Bhavan.
Mathai writes that the death of Feroze came as a relief to Nehru and
Indira. The death of Feroze in 1960 before he could consolidate his
own political force, is itself a mystery. Feroze had even planned to
remarry. Those who try to keep tabs on our lenders in spite of all
the suppressions and deliberate misinformation are aware of the fact
that the second son Indira (or Mrs. Feroze Khan) known as Sanjay
Gandhi was not the son of Feroze. He was the son of another Moslem
gentleman, Mohammad Yunus. Here in passing, we might that the second
son was originally named Sanjeev. It rhymed with Rajiv, the elder
brother's name. It was claimed to Sanjeev when he was arrested by the
British police in England and his passport impounded, for having
stolen a car. Krishna Menon was then India's High Commissioner in
London. He offered to issue another passport to the felon who changed
his name to Sanjay. Incidentally, Sanjay's marriage with the Sikh
girl Menaka (now they call her Maneka for Indira Gandhi found the
name of Lord Indra's court dancer rather offensivet) took place quite
surprisingly in Mohammad Yunus house in New Delhi. And the marriage
with Manaka who was a model (She had modeled for Bombay Dyeing
wearing just a towel) was not so ordinary either. Sanjay was
notorious in getting unwed young women pregnant. Menaka too was
rendered pregnant by Sanjay. It was then that her father. Colonel
Anand threatened Sanjay with dire consequences if he did not marry
her daughter. And that did the trick. Sanjay married Menaka. It was
widely reported in Delhi at the time that Mohammad Yunus was unhappy
at the marriage of Sanjay with Menaka; apparently he had wanted to
get him married with a Muslim girl of his choice. It was Mohammad
Yunus who carried the most when Sanjay died in the plane accident. In
Yunus book, `Persons, Passions & Polities' one discovers that baby
Sanjay had been circumcised following Islamic custom, although the
reason stated was phimosis. It was always believed that Sanjay used
to blackmail Indira Gandhi and due to this she used to turn a blind
eye when Sanjay Gandhi started to run the country as though if were
his personal fiefdom. Was he black mailing her with the secret of who
his real father was? When the news of Sanjay's death reaches Indira
Gandhi, the first thing she wanted to know was about the bunch of
keys which Sanjay had with him. Nehru was no less a player in
producing bastards. At least one case is very graphically described
by M. O. Mathai in his "Reminiscences of the Nehru Age" page 206.
Muthai writes: "In the antumn of 1948 ( India became free in 1947 and
a great deal of work needed to be done) a young woman from Benares
arrived in New Delhi as a sanyasin named Shraddha Mata ( an assumed
and not a real name). She was a Sanskrit Scholar well versed in the
ancient Indian scriptures and mythology .People including MPs,
thronged to her to hear her discourses. One day S. D. Upadhyaya,
Nehru's old employee, brought a letter in Hindi from Shraddha Mata.
Nehru gave her an interview in the PM's House. As her departed, I
noticed ( Mathai is speaking here) that she was young, shapely and
beautiful. Meetings with her became rather frequent , mostly after
Nehru finished his work at night. During one of Nehru's visits to
Lucknow, Shraddha Mata turned up there, and Upadhyaya brought a
letter from her as usual . Nehru sent her the reply, and she visited
Nehru at midnight€ ¦’¥. Suddenly Shraddha Mata disappeared. In November
1949 a convent in Bangalore sent a decent looking person to Delhi
with a bundle of letters. He said that a young woman from northern
India arrived at the convent a few months ago and gave birth to a
baby boy. She refused to divulge her name or give any particulars
about herself. She left the convent as soon as she was well enough to
move out but left the child behind. She however forgot to take with
her a small cloth bundle in which, among other things, several
letters in Hindi were found. The Mother superior, who was a
foreigner , had the letters examined and was told they were from the
Prime Minister. The person, who brought the letters surrendered
them,. "I ( Mathai) made discreet inquiries repeatedly about the boy
but failed to get a clue about his whereabouts. Convents in such
matters are extremely tightlipped and secretive. Had I succeeded in
locating the boy. I would have adopted him. He must have grown up as
a Catholic Christian blissfully ignorant of who his father was."
Coming back to Rajiv Gandhi, we all know now that he changed his so
called Paris religion to become a Catholic to marry Sania Maino of
Turin, Italy. Rajiv become Roberto. His daughter's name is Bianca and
son's name is Raul. Quite cleverly the same names are presented to
the people of India as Priyanka and Rahul. What is amazing is the
extent of our people's ignorance in such matters. The press
conference that Rajiv Gandhi gave in London after taking over as
prime minister of India was very informative. In this press
conference , Rajiv boasted that he was NOT a Hindu but a Paris Mind
you, speaking of the Paris religion, he had no Paris ancestor at all.
His grandmother (father's mother) has turned Muslim after having
abandoned the Paris religion to marry Nawab Khan. It is the western
press that waged a blitz of misinformation on behalf of Rajiv. From
the New York Times to the Los Angles Times and the Washington Post
the big guns raised Rajiv to heaven. The children's encyclopedias
recorded that Rajiv was a qualified Mechanical Engineer from the
revered University of Cambridgewhich is falsehood but actually he
was cicked out by Rolls Royec from their apprenticeship programme
for non performance . No doubt US kids are among the most
misinformed in the world today. The reality is that in all three
years of his tenure at that University Rajiv had not passed a single
examination. He had therefore to leave Cambridge without a
certificate. Sonia too had the same benevolent treatment. She was
stated to be student in Cambridge. Such a description is calculated
to mis lead Indian. She was a student in Cambridge all right but not
of the University of Cambridge but of one of those fly by night
language schools where foreign student come to learn English. Sonia
was working as an `an pair' girl in Cambridge and trying to learn
English at the same time but failed in exams. rajeev and Antonia were failures was a coomon point of attraction between them.
And surprise of surprises, Rajiv was even
cremated as per vedic rites in full view of India's public. This is
the Nehru dynasty that India worships and now an Italian house maid made
madam by congress leads a
prestigious national party because of just one qualification being
married into the Nehru family