Sad to Say it, We're Still in Exile, SOM
2015-12-17 00:13:17 Written by By Woldeyesus Ammar Published in EPDP News Read 5846 times17 December 2015
This is my personal letter to you, SOM (Seyoum Ogba-Michael) at this 10th anniversary, to the day, of your untimely martyrdom that occurred because the very elementary tools that could have saved the moment and let you continue the unfinished struggle were not available in that ill-equipped Addis Ababa clinic you afforded to visit. Anyway, the aftermath of your departure was really hard, but we could withstand it fairly well. Now, we are not still grieving over your martyrdom, which we could not stop, but celebrating your worthy deeds and happy memories. In fact in two days, we will gather around your family in Rotterdam, Holland, soon after an early morning visit to your remains at the Vlaardingen cemetery followed by a memorial church service.
At that around your family, your comrades-in-struggle will be talking many memorable events in your life, including your endless jokes and unforgettable sound-bites. On my part, I intend to tell your children a few historic anecdotes related to your life in struggle. In this letter, I will briefly tell you what I will tell your kids and then brief you on some of the developments that unfolded around us since your departure.
Back to the intended celebration of 19 December, SOM: I will tell your three daughters and three sons - Lili, Destiny, Solomon, Samson, Paulos and their elder sister Aida - that you, SOM, were born to be a freedom fighter, a tireless struggler whose legacy of steadfastness is still alive in the person of each of your comrades-in-struggle wherever they may be - of course save those still in the evil camp of PFDJ/Higdef. I will say how you, Woldedawit and I met in the historic September of 1961 at grade nine in Prince Mekonnen Secondary School and how soon your and my political chemistry mixed so quickly to jointly start agitating at that early age to spread awareness among the rest of our generation
SOM's 9th grade class at Prince Mekonnen Secondary School in 1961.
in the still unfinished struggle for national cause. I will not forget to mention:
- That you were a vital engine in the student movement of that period;
- Your uncompromising love for the Blue Flag, with the poem you wrote about it in 1963 and how dangerous it was to distribute that poem with its Blue Flag in the major streets of the then beautiful Asmara;
- Your role in organizing the massive demo of March 1965 and your departure to the ELF together with Woldedawit Temesgen;
- The clandestine return of you two to Asmara in August 1965 to organize ELF cells and your arrest by security agents in Martyr Siraj Ahmed's house at Kidane Mihret while talking to my political mentor, Memhir Seyoum Negassi, whom I brought to that fateful meeting to help us organize ELF cells among Eritrean teachers;
- Your political awakening activities for 10 years in prison with your role in the liberation of yourself and other 1,000 prison inmates in 1975;
- Your role in building the ELF-RC until your final departure in 2005.
The story is too long to be covered by one person, and that is why I said many will join me in telling just part of the momentous chronicle that remains yet to be told about you to the present and future generations. Azmera Haile, your widow, will be one of the potential story-tellers at your 10th anniversary about you and your life-time comrade-in-struggle, Martyr Woldedawit.
The second point to be included in this private message to you is on how we are doing now and what occurred since December 2005. Well, eeehh.. We are still in exile, SOM, and I know that will deeply upset you. But, frankly speaking, we could not make it happen because of the many factors that you knew well. What you used to call "that exclusionist and chauvinist regime" has continued deepening its hate and divisive messages and broke down the nation into its primordial pieces. Our opposition camp continued to multiply. You left us 11 but in recent years, we counted up to 34 "political organizations" in the diasopra. This sad situation has prevailed until now while the PFDJ state has failed to deliver all the promises of our Revolution. However, there is some hope these days: the regime and its head are in their death-beds, and the forces of change appear to be reviewing their weaknesses (our weaknesses). Many of us hope that something good can happen in the coming New Year - Inshallah. And I will write to you when it happens!!
You left us arguing over articles 3 and 4 within the EDA/Kidan whose members continued to violate agreed upon laws. Similar outfits were built over it after your martyrdom, but that new edifice again failed to accommodate many others, including us, let alone to deliver what was expected of it.
Regarding your organization, the ELF-RC, we encountered the challenges of the vacuum you left by increased personal sacrifices: e.g. Degiga, Melekin, Mengistu and yours-truly vowed to join full-timer comrades like Menghisteab Asmerom, now the chairman, to keep alive your dream of building a viable organization. Through exigent efforts, we created a new party called EPP; then joined with brother Ismail Nada's Gash-Setit and also continued your blue-print for narrowing down the old ELF/EPLF divide. Breaking many barriers, we forged unity that gave birth to what we named EPDP. We are still in the uphill process of building that much dreamt viable force, always without overlooking our ever-existent principle of building a truly inclusive force that can confidently create a peaceful, democratic and prosperous Eritrea.
Finally, I have other bad news to tell you, SOM, in case you did not yet meet them at your end. For example, of those ELF-RC leadership colleagues with whom you decided on so many historic resolutions at the Damascus meeting of 1997 (see picture above), Chairman Ahmed Nasser, Dr. Beyene Kidane, and Dini Ismail have followed your path. Your other close comrade, Ibrahim Mohammed Ali, is not in excellent health condition, while the whereabouts of Mohammed Ali Ibrahim are not known; he disappeared from Kassala. Nor did we yet obtain any news about Woldemariam Bahlibi and Teklebrahan 'Wedi Bashai', who, as you knew, faced the same kidnap fate way back in April 1992 by the evil regime of your schoollmate, Isaias.
I will stop here for today. Since this letter is also to be copied to your children, who by now are well versed in the English language, I am annexing here for their interest a small writing about you done 10 years ago this month.
*****
Tribute to a Brave Old Friend,
Seyoum and His Generation
By
Woldeyesus Ammar
30 December 005
I shudder under spells of pain combined with anger every time I recall or hear people mention names like: Michael Ghaber, Mahmoud Jenjer, Woldedawit Temesghen, and Mussie Tesfamichael – old time close friends whose burial I could not attend when they fell while contributing more than their share for the national cause and its sentiments that we shared with extraordinary intensity. Seyoum Ogbamichael has now elongated the list and in his special ways made the pain almost unbearable to human limitations and frailties. Little understood and little known hero till the end, Seyoum was a big asset to our entire liberation struggle era as well as to the current uphill fight for reconciliation, acceptable change and democratization. His death is a loss beyond description at this hour of the unfinished struggle that he helped build at the cost of his entire life and at a big price paid by his loved ones.
A Person of Rare Qualities
Seyoum was a man of exceptional attributes. Until he let out his last breath in an Addis Ababa hospital, where he stepped in during the morning hours of 17 December, still walking straight and sturdy, Seyoum possessed inexhaustible physical energy and vitality that helped him accomplish all what he was doing. In average, he slept less than five hours every night throughout his adult life - yet he did not show weakness until the fateful 17 December 2005.
As of his early teenage, Seyoum single-mindedly wanted to see an independent Eritrea flying the Blue Flag. No flinching. His steadfastness and courage remained big astonishment even to his close peers at all stages of his life. His prioritization of tasks and reading of situations usually led him to conclusions almost all of which were proven by future developments to had been right and correct. He advocated and championed those conclusions and beliefs with absolute determination. The intelligent and gifted Seyoum I knew possessed huge self-acquired knowledge and competence that justified his drive to achieve under any circumstance. And everyone who knew him well will recall that Seyoum was always willing to accept responsibility with self-confidence. The very nature of the fight for national liberation and transition to democracy required not only a huge capacity to communicate through the spoken and the written word, but it also required the skill to motivate others for more work and sacrifice of their time and energy. These are among the much looked after qualities for success in one’s work, especially as a leader. Seyoum had them all in plenty - and for sure more than any of his political critics at any time in the long or the recent past. In other words, Seyoum was a Successful Motivator and a Great Communicator who could make his listeners see the Hopes and the attainable Visions that he saw and that were clear in his head and clear in his language.
I Met Seyoum 44 Years Ago
It was in September 1961 that Seyoum Ogbamichael and I first met as classmates in grade 9 at Prince Mekonnen Secondary School in Asmara. Seyoum was about 15 and I a couple of years older and almost ‘mature’ enough with my ‘political awareness’ about Eritrean nationalism – probably because of the age-advantage plus the advantage of my background from the ever restive Keren and its highly politicized shopkeepers; outspoken and authority-defying elders like Balambaras Tiluq Hamad; class teachers like Seyoum Negasi, and ardent nationalist classmates like Mahmoud Jenjer (who joined the ELF in 1963 and martyred in 1966). Young Seyoum Ogbamichael was among the first ‘comrades’ I met and felt comfortable with at Prince Mekonnen, whose political environment gradually became Keren-like.
And it was after a couple of previously quiet years in Asmara that we, 9th graders of the 1961-62 academic year, succeeded to restart student militancy and organized our first big demonstration in May 1962, parading in the streets of Asmara and embarrassing government officials and onlookers with our audacious chant of:
Natsinet Delina!
Hagizuna!!
The phrase was put together in a chat between us the ‘ring leaders’ while running near Cinema Roma on our way to the Parliament soon after we (Seyoum and other students from Prince Mekonnen) managed to go and force out from their classes the then less politically active Haile Selassie I Secondary School students to join us in that initial demo. By 1963, Seyoum was a fire-brand student leader. In fact, I used to call the 1963 demonstration “Seyoum’s demonstration” because it was he who pushed the rest of us to organize it!
Between 1961 to 1965, Asmara demonstrations became yearly events from our school, with the same batch of students leading those modest political acts that eventually helped awaken many Asmara residents to full and passionate national awareness. Seyoum was already a prominent member of this small group of student leaders, who, incidentally, were same class or same grade-mates for four years. Besides Seyoum and I, the others included my closest friend Michael Ghaber, Mussie Tesfamichael, Haile Woldetensae, Isayas Afeworki, Bereket ‘Aket’, Abdurahman Hassan Mehri, the twins Andom/Habtom Ghebremichael and a few others in the lower grades, among them Gherezgheher Tewolde and Abdalla Hassan.
Seyoum with ELF in 1965, Aged 19
After another big demonstration in mid-March 1965, Seyoum and his closest friend Woldedawit thought that we three were the most wanted by the security at Agip and that we better join the ELF in the field within days. I objected justifying that we would, among other excuses, serve the cause better inside Asmara and later in Addis than in the field and that it was preferable for us to take the risk of a short imprisonment at Agip. Seyoum and Woldedawit did not agree. Finally, by the third week of March 1965, the three of us found ourselves standing at the Asmara bus station: I seeing them off and remaining behind and they trying to reach the field by making a diversion through Ethiopia. When they finally reached Kassala, Seyoum and Woldedawit were given assignments which included going back to Asmara and organizing ELF cells on professional and work categories.
10 Years in Prison
It was while conducting the above mentioned ELF assignment inside Asmara in late August 1965 that Seyoum and Woldedawit were arrested and kept in prison for 10 years.
Amid all the suffering they were subjected to in enemy dungeons, Seyoum and his colleague never failed to talk to every prisoner they met about the nationalist struggle and its politics. By Woldedawit’s estimation, approximately 25,000 short- and long-term prisoners were lectured on Eritrean nationalism by both of them during the years of their incarceration. Thus, the prison years were not wasted by Seyoum and his friend. It was also in prison that Seyoum managed to learn Arabic, French and some Spanish in addition to his already existing command of Italian, English, Amharic and of course Tigrinia, a language that he might have helped to develop in certain ways.
Back to the ELF in the Field
After release from prison in February 1975, Seyoum served in a number of important posts in the ELF. He was not one of the ‘new comers’ though, as the 1975 recruits to the front were pejoratively referred to. As indicated, Seyoum always lived abreast the ELF while in prison by following all developments within it.
Thus he, Woldedawit and their likes had no lack of knowledge of the political situation in the front to flirt with mostly emotional judgments that led many fresh comers to lawlessness by demanding, among other things, another ‘national congress’ a few months after the second ELF congress of 1975 was convened. By 1977, the ELF army more than quadrupled from its previous size and this meant that the vast majority of ELFers were ‘new comers’ who were liable to misleading whisper of certain interest groups and hot tempers here and there. Seyoum was a great voice and a major contributor (though still little evaluated and appreciated) in the salvation of his front from that crisis that could even have brought about a more dangerous ‘armed’ polarization in Eritrea at that stage. His memorable 1977 radio messages reprimanding the encouragement of sectarianism in the EPLF and lawlessness in the ELF, and his radio poems teaching people to submit to dialogue and the rule of law were characteristic of Seyoum. He repeated the same 1977 stand and voiced the same message and took the same stand against lawlessness in his organization in 1982 and again in 2003.
A Fierce Opponent of Dictatorship
Seyoum’s unflinching stand against the dictatorship in Eritrea is also about the rule of law and democracy. In 1991, Seyoum was among the key ELF-RC leaders who absolutely rejected the Isayas-regime’s offer to members of Eritrean political organizations to return home as ‘individuals’. The ELF-RC firmly asked for one-to-one dialogue with the new government, and Seyoum’s role in that stand is understandable. But as we all know a scheduled ELF-RC delegation’s visit to Asmara, of which Seyoum was to be a member, was foiled by the one-man decision-making mechanism that plagued the Isayas-led organization for decades.
Like many others, I am of the conviction that the ELF-RC will be remembered in Eritrean history for a good number of things, prominent among them being its firm defense of principles at any stage whose reckless violation would result in obliterating the entire national edifice. One of this is ELF-RC’s insistence in 1993 to be considered as a partner in the referendum. The organization believed that the ABC of democratic participation could be learned by forcing EPLF at least to allow members of other organizations to vote in the referendum with the IDs of their respective organizations. This was to show the EPLF and its leader that Eritrean citizenship cannot be determined by decrees issued by a leader of a single political organization but by an elected national assembly in the future. We can recall Seyoum was the strongest ELF-RC voice in the insistence that the ABC for our democratic participation in the new Eritrea be started at the referendum. He went to the extent of bending (not breaking) decisions of his organization to see to it that the EPLF denial of others’ participation is challenged. It was also during that early period that Seyoum assisted some kind-hearted compatriots to absolutely drop considering Isayas Afeworki as a bed-fellow before multi-party democracy is openly granted.
What Seyoum Was
Seyoum was a moving engine. He at times wrongly assumed that others were made of the same stuff as he. That did not help him easily obtain the understanding he deserved. He could be compared to a successful business manager who would lead a profit-making corporation. (And of course no successful manager would be expected to be as meek as the shopkeeper around the corner.) After any problem of misunderstanding with his work colleagues, Seyoum would immediately start reconciling and talking in a normal businesslike way as if nothing had happened. Others would carry on with their grudges – not he. At one point five years ago, I suggested to Seyoum something like this: “Why don’t you try to change some of your traits that sometimes create misunderstandings...?” His solid response was: “Emo ente qeyires Seyoum aykonkun beleni enber!” (meaning: If I change [my way of doing things] I will end up being not myself). Seyoum remained to be himself and did not regret that he was what he was. As we bury his remains on 30 December, we will be celebrating what Seyoum was and what he stood for.
What Seyoum Was Not
Seyoum was not anti-democrat. He, who insisted throughout his life that others abide by commonly agreed upon rules and laws cannot be a candidate ‘dictator’. He was not a Kebessan chauvinist. He was not isolationist. He was not the other side of Isayas and his Nhnan Elamanan. He was not anti-unity. He was not anti- this and that (name it yourself). He simply was one of my heroes, of my ‘Ras Tessema Asberoms’ (with the meaning that I gave to this phrase in an earlier write up.)
Eternal Memory to Our Martyrs!
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