Uri Avnery: Count Me Out
Count Me Out
Uri Avnery
31.10.09
A YEAR before the Oslo
agreement, I had a meeting with Yasser Arafat in Tunis. He
was full of curiosity about Yitzhak Rabin, who had just been
elected Prime Minister.
I described him as well as I
could and ended with the words: "He is as honest as a
politician can be."
Arafat broke into laughter, and all
the others present, among them Mahmoud Abbas and Yasser
Abed-Rabbo, joined in.
FOR THE sake of proper disclosure:
I always liked Rabin as a human being. I especially liked
some traits of his.
First of all: his honesty. This is
such a rare quality among politicians that it stood out like
an oasis in the desert. His mouth and his heart were one, as
far as is possible in political life. He did not lie when he
could possibly avoid it.
He was a decent human being.
Witness the "dollar affair": when his term as Israeli
ambassador in Washington DC came to an end, his wife Leah
left behind a bank account, contrary to Israeli law at the
time. When it was discovered, he protected his wife by
assuming personal responsibility. At the time, unlike today,
"assuming responsibility" was not an empty phrase. He left
the Prime Minister's office.
I liked even his most
evident personality trait - his introversion. He was
withdrawn, with few human contacts. Not a fellow-well-met
back slapper, not one for lavishing compliments, indeed an
anti-politician.
Also, I liked the way he told people
straight to the face what he thought of them. Some of his
expressions, in juicy Hebrew, have become part of Israeli
folklore. Such as "indefatigable intriguer" (about Shimon
Peres), "propellers" (about the settlers, meaning electric
fans which spin noisily without going anywhere), "garbage of
weaklings" (about people leaving Israel for good).
He had
no small talk. In every conversation, he came to the point
right at the start.
One might imagine that these characteristics would alienate people. Quite to the contrary, people were attracted to him because of them. In a world of pretentious, garrulous, mendacious, back-slapping politicians, he was a refreshing rarity.
MORE THAN
anything else, I respected Rabin for his dramatic change of
outlook at the age of 70. The man who had been a soldier
since he was 18, who had fought Arabs all his life, suddenly
became a peace-fighter. And not just a fighter for peace in
general, but for peace with the Palestinian people, whose
very existence had always been denied by the leaders of
Israel.
The public memory, one of the most effective
instruments of the establishment, is trying nowadays to
obliterate this chapter. Throughout the country one can buy
postcards showing Rabin shaking hands with King Hussein at
the signing of the Israeli-Jordanian peace agreement, but it
is almost impossible to find a card showing Rabin with
Arafat at the Oslo agreement signing ceremony. Never
happened.
As I have recounted before, I was an
eye-witness to his inner revolution. >From 1969 on, until
after the Oslo agreement, we had a running debate about the
Palestinian issue - at the Washington embassy, at parties
where we met casually (generally at the bar), in the Prime
Minister's office and at his private home.
In one 1969
conversation, he objected strenuously to any dealings with
the Palestinians. One sentence imprinted itself upon my
mind: "I want an open border, not a secure border" (a play
of words in Hebrew). At the time, his former commander,
Yigal Alon, was spreading the slogan "secure borders", in
order to justify extensive annexations of occupied
territory. Rabin wanted an open border between Israel and
the West Bank, which he intended to give back to King
Hussein. After this conversation, I wrote him that the
border would be open only if there was a Palestinian state
on the other side, because then the economic realities would
compel both states - Israel and Palestine - to maintain
close relations.
In 1975, after the start of my secret
contacts with the PLO, I went to brief him (in accordance
with the express wishes of the PLO). In the conversation
that took place at the Prime Minister's office, I tried to
convince him to give up the "Jordanian option", which I had
always considered silly. He refused adamantly. "We must make
peace with Hussein," he told me. "After he has signed, I
don't care if the king is toppled." Like Shimon Peres and
many others, he entertained the illusion that the king would
give up East Jerusalem.
I told him that I could not
follow the logic of this line of thought. Let's imagine that
the king signed and was then overthrown. What next? The PLO
would take over a state extending from Tulkarm to the
approaches of Baghdad, in which four Arab armies could
easily assemble. Was that, I asked, what he wanted?
In
this conversation, too, one sentence imprinted itself on my
mind: "I will not take the smallest step towards the
Palestinians, because the first step would lead inevitably
to the creation of a Palestinian state, and I don't want
that." In the end he told me: "I oppose what you are doing,
but I will not prevent you from meeting with them. If these
meetings reveal things to you that you think the Israeli
Prime Minister should know about, my door is open." That was
Rabin all over. The contacts, of course, broke the
law.
After that I brought him several messages from
Arafat, conveyed to me by the PLO representative in London,
Sa'id Hamami. Arafat proposed small mutual gestures. Rabin
refused all of them.
Consequently I was all the more
impressed by Oslo. Later Rabin explained to me, one Shabbat
at his private apartment, how he arrived there: King Hussein
had resigned his responsibility for the West Bank. The
"village leagues", set up by Israel as pliant
"representatives" of the Palestinians, were a dismal
failure. As Minister of Defense he summoned local
Palestinian leaders for individual consultations, and one
after another they told him that their political address was
in Tunis. After that, at the Madrid conference, Israel
agreed to negotiate with a joint Jordanian-Palestinian
delegation, but then the Jordanians told them that all
Palestinian matters must be discussed with the Palestinian
members alone. But at every meeting, the Palestinian
delegates asked for a pause in order to call Tunis and get
instructions from Arafat. Rabin's conclusion: if all
decisions are made by Arafat anyhow, why not talk with him
directly?
It has always been said that Rabin had an
"analytical mind". He did not have much of an imagination,
but he viewed facts soberly, analyzed them logically and
drew his conclusions.
IF SO, why did the Oslo agreement
fail?
The practical reasons are easy to see. From the
beginning, the agreement was build on shaky foundations,
because it lacked the main thing: a clear definition of the
final objective of the process.
For Arafat it was
self-evident that the agreed "interim stages" would lead to
an independent Palestinian state in the whole of the West
Bank and the Gaza Strip, with perhaps some minor exchanges
of territory. East Jerusalem, including of course the Holy
Shrines, was to become the capital of Palestine. The
settlements would be dismantled. I am convinced that he
would have been satisfied with a symbolic return of a
limited number of refugees to Israel proper.
That was
Arafat's price for giving up 78% of the country, and no
Palestinian leader, present or future, could be satisfied
with less.
But Rabin's aim was unclear, perhaps even to
himself. At the time he was not yet ready to accept a
Palestinian state. Absent an agreed destination, all the
"interim phases" went awry. Every step caused new conflicts.
(As I wrote at the time, when traveling from Paris to
Berlin, one can stop at interim stations. When traveling
from Paris to Madrid, one can also stop at interim stations
- but they will be quite different ones.)
Arafat was
conscious of the faults of the agreement. He told his people
that it was "the best possible agreement in the worst
possible circumstances". But he believed that the dynamics
of the peace process would overcome the obstacles on the
way. So did I. We were both wrong.
After the signing,
Rabin began to hesitate. Instead of rushing forwards to
create facts, he dithered. This gave the opposing forces in
Israel time to recoup from the shock, regroup and start a
counterattack, which ended in his assassination.
Perhaps
this mistake could have been foreseen. Rabin was by nature a
cautious person. He was conscious of the heavy
responsibility that rested on his shoulders. He had no taste
for drama, unlike Begin, nor was he blessed with a vivid
imagination, like Herzl. For better and for worse, he lived
in the real world. He had no idea how to change it, though
he knew that he had to do just that.
BUT THESE
explanations are only the foam upon the waves. Deep under
the surface, powerful currents were at work. They pushed
Rabin off course and in the end they swallowed him.
Rabin
was a child of the classic Zionist ideology. He never
rebelled against it. He carried in his body the genetic code
of the Zionist movement, a movement whose aim from the
beginning was to turn the Land of Israel into an exclusively
Jewish state, which denied the very existence of the Arab
Palestinian people and whose logic ultimately meant their
displacement.
Like most of his generation in the country,
he absorbed this ideology with his mother's milk, and was
raised on it throughout. It shaped his ideas so thoroughly
that he was not even aware of it. At the critical juncture
of his life, he fell victim to an insoluble inner
contradiction: his analytical mind told him to make peace
with the Palestinians, to "give up" a part of the country
and to dismantle the settlements, while his Zionist genetic
heritage opposed this with all its might. That manifested
itself visibly at the Oslo agreement signing ceremony: he
offered his hand to Arafat because his mind commanded it,
but all his body language expressed rejection.
It is
impossible to make peace without a basic mental and
emotional commitment to peace. Impossible to change the
direction of a historic movement without reassessing its
history. Impossible for a leader to steer his people towards
a total change (as Ataturk did in Turkey, for example) if he
is not completely devoted to the change himself. Impossible
to make peace with an enemy without understanding his
truth.
Rabin's inner convictions continued to evolve
after Oslo. Between him and Arafat, mutual respect grew.
Perhaps he would have arrived, in his slow and cautious way,
at the necessary mental change. The assassin and his
handlers must have been afraid of this and decided to
forestall it.
Rabin's failure will find its expression at
the memorial rally next week at the very place where we
witnessed his murder, 14 years ago. The main speakers will
be two of the gravediggers of the Oslo agreement, Shimon
Peres and Ehud Barak, as well as Tzipi Livni and Education
Minister Gideon Sa'ar, who belonged to the forces that
created the climate for the murder. Rabin, I assume, will
turn in his grave.
Will I be there? Not me, thank you
very much.
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