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Thursday, 14 February 2013

A Y Abdallah: Intimidation, harrassment and death threats in Somalia


A.Y. Abdallah




A.Y.Abdallah has been threatened on numerous occasions since he became a journalist in 2007. He spoke to DCMF's Shakur Ali about his experience working as a journalist in Somalia, his escape to South Africa and his quest to produce quality and responsible journalism.
  
The year 2012 was the deadliest year for journalists and media personnel in Somalia. It was in that year that I witnessed the lives of many of my good friends and co-workers fade to black. For some reason I am still here today and my life clock is still ticking. It seems to me that there are people who want to stop my clock from ticking - the reason for this, you may not understand, and apparently I do not either.

It wasn’t that long ago that I was in school, and each morning some of my classmates and I would rush to  catch a part of the daily morning news programme. I believe it was at this time that I started developing a love for the art of news reporting and journalism. As I listened attentively, I thought to myself what if what was being said in that programme wasn’t totally true? What if the reporter or the writer had their own agenda? It was these questions I explored, and during this chapter of my life is when I began being committed to telling the truth, and it would soon become my responsibility to tell the truth to unaware and misguided individuals.

Politics in Somalia has been ‘funky’ for the past two decades, and this was the hot topic when I formally began doing informative and investigative work in the beginning of 2007. I was about 19-years-old at the time and felt more energetic than ever. I was always on the hunt for things to share, and for issues to investigate. That may have brought me some attention and over the next year I start to ‘officially’ receive direct threats.

Blanket operation against all media

It was precisely a week after the death of my good friend, colleague, and mentor Mahad Ahmed Elmi that I started receiving threats. (Mahad who was 30 years of age when he passed was most known for his popular morning show in which residents of Mogadishu would call in and report issues such as crime and government security in their neigbourhoods). 

After having to go through this, I realised that the ‘heads’ behind these killings, whoever it may be, are targeting not only the ‘corrupt’ media personnel but also righteous ones like Mahad. It seemed to me clearer than ever, that they have waged a specific and deliberate war on all journalists in Somalia. It didn’t matter who it was or what they did, “come one, come all” was how they operated against us.

In October of 2008, there was a press conference held by the militant group Al-Shabaab. As a part of the Radio IQK (Idaacada Quraanka Kariimka) team, several colleagues and I were sent to cover the meeting.  As we were on our way, our envoy was stopped and a member from the Al Shabaab group exclaimed. “Get out of the car and go work for the government and government media outlets!”

I was being intimidated and not only was I shocked, but also confused. I had attended governmental conferences and events, but I thought producing unbiased material was the aim and epitome of good journalism. It was after this experience that I internalised that there was a different game being played in this industry in Somalia, and I would not be a part of it.

Series of threats

Also in 2008, I received another direct and even more puzzling threat. One day, I interviewed a high ranking member of the Al-Shabaab group over the phone. The group at this time was disallowing the landings of regular passenger airplanes, military planes and planes that carried food aid into Mogadishu. So I asked the gentlemen: “Why do they allow the planes to land in other cities in Somalia but not Mogadishu?” The interviewee didn’t respond and I sensed his frustration. A few days later I received a warning over the phone ordering me to stop doing what I was doing.  The gentleman’s rationale behind the warning was that “I had asked a difficult question and it was bothering.”

In early to mid-2009 I had to put a hold on my work and limit my movements.  One early morning, as I was sitting in front of an internet cafĂ© with my brother we were approached by two armed men. These men were on the phone for most of the encounter, and they were moving as if they were being given instructions. They searched us and took my phone away. As we were walking they said: “Hey journalist, you come back.”

Then they proceeded and took my brother along with them. I tried to follow covertly but lost them. They held him for three days asking him questions about the work I was doing and brought him back battered, bruised and traumatised. Following the return of my brother, I decided to move from the area in which my family lived. It wasn’t safe for me, but it was even more dangerous for them.

One Monday in early January 2010, I received another phone call. This time, I was being told without hesitation that those behind the call were fixed on killing me, and that they knew who I was, where I lived, what I did, and who I worked for. I didn’t want to take my chances living in Mogadishu amongst people like this, so I decided to migrate to a ‘safer’ area. A few days later I booked my ticket to travel to Uganda. I stayed there for two weeks and headed back East to Kenya.

In Kenya, things were much better for me, both professionally and personally. I was given an office by the website Bartamaha and I lived almost worry-free for a year. On January 11, 2011, I interviewed a young man who had his tongue cut in half by Al Shabaab militants. At the end of the interview, I wanted to share with the larger Somali Diaspora that if they wanted to help this man, they could help him in certain ways. At the beginning of February I received a call from an Al Shabaab journalist who warned me that my time was up and that I needed to abandon all of my journalistic activities if I wanted to stay alive. This is when I decided to embark on another journey.

Travelling to safety

I left early February from Nairobi to head to South Africa. It was challenging to enter South Africa but after a month of traveling between Zambia, Mozambique, Malawi and Zimbabwe, I was finally granted entrance.  It was tough in South Africa, but I carried on my freelance work with the little resources that I had.

In 2012 I published two interviews, one of a young man who was shot in the head by an unknown armed man and the other one in which I was the subject. During my interview, one of the key points stressed was the concept of impunity in Somalia. Who was behind these operations against media personnel and why are they doing these atrocious things? Consequently, this truthful and emotional video received 30,000 views, bringing me 30,000 more worries.

One person shared this video on Facebook, and a Shabaab supporter commented on the video on October 6 stating:  “This man he already pass away, don’t show the people this video, because he abuse for what we call “Mujahidiin.” The same person who commented came and found me on October 9 in a public cafeteria. He rushed me and stole my phone than ran away. The man returned and assaulted me, so I locked myself in a room and called the police. When the police arrived, the man was nowhere to be found. I opened a case against him and was told to notify the police as soon as I saw him. The day after, I saw the man and I called the police immediately. The police returned, but the suspect was nowhere to be found again. As soon as the police left my sight, I was attacked and he began attempting to stab me but ended up slashing my back.  He picked up a metal rod and swung it at my arm, causing it to break. Thankfully he was pulled off me by onlookers and I was hurried to the hospital. 

Now I am forced to sleep in many different areas and shops of friends every night in order to keep a distance from these crazed men.

Besides the phone calls and the attacks, I have regularly received threats via email, and Facebook since August of 2007. I have been told that my time is up hundreds of times, but I am still here. I have been called a disbeliever, but still Islam is my religion.

Hopes for the future of Somalia

Hopefully this year will mark the end of impunity and end of injustices against media freedom in Somalia. Somali journalists and Somali people in general have great hope in this new administration. The administration obviously has a vision and a structure that can build a great nation. Even though it may not be a great start for Somali media personnel in 2013 with the unlawful arrest and detainment of my colleague Abdiaziz Abdinur Ibrahim but we still have hope. The Somali government should realise that the whole world is watching on, and sadly the outcome of this case may have set a precedent for similar cases in the future, and surely will deter people from reporting sexual misconduct.

I just want the judicial system of Somalia to understand that you can’t ‘correct wrong with wrong,’ and to hold a human being in prison without proper due process or disallowing him representation by an adequate defense is just wrong.

Source: Doha Centre for Media Freedom.

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