Why should we care about Afghanistan? It’s a valid question. You probably haven’t heard any good news from that place for a long time. It’s been at war since 1979. That’s as long as some of us have been alive. Maybe even longer.
I read a lot of stories from the golden age of travelling, when you could still get from London to Kathmandu on a red double-decker bus for a few quid. Ok, probably more than that, but you know what I’m trying to say. Not so long ago Afghanistan was a highlight on the infamous Hippy Trail. The hospitality in this far away country was unprecedented and now here we are. The country is at war. A war that officially doesn’t exist. Yet every day civilians and soldiers die. What happened?
The Russians happened, that’s what. In all fairness, it wasn’t all their fault. They kind of got sucked into that war much the same way as the Americans a few years earlier in Vietnam. They should have known better, though. Learned from their enemies mistake. You can’t win a war like that. Nobody’s ever conquered Afghanistan successfully. You could ask Alexander the Great what he had to say on the matter if he were still alive.
Anyways, in the beginning, the Russians were winning on all fronts. The mujaheddin, still freedom fighters, not yet terrorists, were losing across the board. Even then air superiority was the name of the game and the Hind, a Russian attack helicopter, was making mince meat of any opposition. Then something happened. The freedom fighters got hold of some Stinger missiles thanks to the Americans, and the table slowly started to turn. After all, the cold war was still raging on, despite of its name, and it’s always better if someone else’s soldiers die on the battlefield.
The United States was pumping millions of dollars into that war. The Saudi kingdom didn’t want to be left out, so they matched the Americans dollar by dollar. All of this obviously had to be done covert, so the Pakistani government volunteered as the middleman. It was a win-win situation for everybody. Except for the Russians. They started dying.
The Americans got someone to fight their war for them. The Pakistanis were hoping to get some kind of control over their lawless neighbour. Maybe it was even possible to channel some of these freedom fighters across the country to destabilize the Indian held part of Kashmir and Jammu. The Indians were, and still are, after all their primary enemies. That leaves us with the Saudis. Well, they did a good deed by helping out their Muslim brothers fight the Infidels. As a nice little side effect, some say it was their main reason, they were also exporting their own extreme version of Islam, called Wahhabism, into the poverty-stricken tribal areas of Pakistan and the bordering Afghan territories.
Now, what happens if you couple extreme poverty with religious zeal and then point them towards an enemy where they can vent their anger? You get yourself an army. People now have a channel to vent their anger. Guess what! It worked better than anyone could have anticipated. 10 years after the war started the Russians were leaving Afghanistan, utterly defeated. Now should have come the time to rebuild Afghanistan and restore it to its former glory. All that was needed was a bit more investment into the infrastructure and the education system. But of course that didn’t happen.
The border areas between Afghanistan and Pakistan have always been blurry. The people there consider themselves first Pashtuns and then, well, nothing really. The Pashtuns are one of the largest (and poorest) tribes on our planet and their once working code of conduct and honour had been utterly corrupted by 10 years of wahhabistic influence. The war was over, but the Pashtuns, and the rest of the Afghan tribes, still had a lot of pent-up anger. They turned on each other and eventually 7 years after the Russians left, a formerly little known organization called the Taliban emerged as the winner. They promptly formed a government that was only recognized by the Pakistani government. They were obviously still hoping for some Kashmir action, although that was never gonna happen.
The rest is kind of history. 9/11 happened, Afghanistan got bombed once again, the Talibs got their arses kicked and now soldiers and terrorists from all over the world are locked in a deadly cat and mouse game in the Hindukush, while innocent civilians keep dying. Will there ever be peace again? Will there be, once again, come a time when Afghanistan is the place to go travelling in?
I sure hope so. While I was in Pakistan I was thinking of crossing the Kyber Pass into Afghanistan, travel north-west to Kabul and then across the country to Herat. It was just too dangerous then (plus the border had been closed for all nationalities while I was in Peshawar) and I didn’t have the funds for flights. A friend of mine flew to Kabul, though (and survived to tell the tale), so it is possible to travel Afghanistan. One day, in the near future, I will go there, despite all the dangers. I want to see what it’s like…
I gathered lots of the above information from talking to fellow travellers, journalists and locals and reading the local newspapers while in Pakistan. I also dug around the bends of my brain to see what was left from my school history lessons. We didn’t learn much. I hope this has changed, although I seriously doubt it…
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What a wonderful summary of all the events! Interesting and true! As an Afghan-Canadian, I really appreciated it.
Thanks Fatima! Glad you liked it.
Well expressed piece. Provides a thoughtful understanding of the troubles within the country. loved it.
Thanks Arunima. Nice blog you have by the way!
thanks !! very helpful post!
thanks for visiting my blog Boris. I come back to read ur post often.. it’s very elaborate and touching indeed.
I know I’m a little late to the party, but I enjoyed this post (I flattr’d it too). My knowledge of the area is really basic, so it was good to step it up a notch.
Thanks for the Flattr. Glad you liked the post!