Ghosts and secrets at mass killer's funeral
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Posted by Robert Fisk on January 27, 19102 at 13:47:37:
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Ghosts and secrets at mass killer's funeral
By Robert Fisk in Beirut
27 January 2002
Was it Elie Hobeika they buried yesterday? A hero, a patriot, a philanthropist
who gave freely to hospitals and charities? Lebanese ministers mourned in the
rows of seats, a message of sorrow was read from the Maronite Patriarch in
Rome, and – on the orders of the president, no less – the medal of the Lebanese
Commander of Merit was laid upon Hobeika's massive oak coffin. And there, in
the front row, just 10ft from the remains, sat one of the most powerful men in
the country: Lieutenant General Ghazi Kenaan, head of Syrian military
intelligence in Lebanon.
Could this be the same Elie Hobeika who led the Phalangist militia into the
Sabra and Chatila Palestinian refugee camps on Israel's orders, the same Elie
Hobeika, trained as a militiaman in Israel, who supervised the slaughter in
1982 of up to 1,700 Palestinian civilians – more than half the death toll of
the World Trade Centre last September?
Could the smiling man in the portrait on his coffin – in a fawn jacket and gold-
and-blue tie, smiling happily under his salt-and-pepper hair – have been the
most ruthless war criminal in Lebanon?
Hobeika was ready to give evidence against Ariel Sharon, Israel's Prime
Minister, in Belgium in March – evidence he believed would prove that the then
Israeli defence minister was directly culpable for the Beirut massacre. The car
bomb that killed Hobeika and three of his bodyguards – two of their coffins
flanked his yesterday – exploded less than two days after he had agreed to
testify against Mr Sharon. So all of us felt another presence in the ugly
little concrete church of Mar Tackla, with its blood-red stained-glass windows:
that of the Israeli Prime Minister for whom Hobeika once worked and who, the
Lebanese believe, ordered his murder.
The Lebanese police have already identified the car that blew Hobeika to bits.
The professional assassins had erased the chassis serial number which would
have allowed the owner to be traced, but Lebanese intelligence men found the
engine number and telephoned Mercedes headquarters. It came back with the
chassis number, and the police immediately traced the vehicle to a man living
in the town of Jezzine – notorious under Israeli occupation for 19 years as a
headquarters for Israeli Shin Beth intelligence men.
All this the congregation already knew. But they were intent on Hobeika's
transformation from war criminal to statesman, from gunman to the cheerful
womaniser who, not so long ago, graced the cover of Lebanon's version of Vanity
Fair. Cars cruised the narrow street outside, playing Christian militia songs
from the civil war. Some carried the same portrait that stood on Hobeika's
coffin, the face of a man of reason, a middle-aged politician who, after the
war, joined the pro-Syrian Lebanese government and became a friend of Syria.
Hence, no doubt, General Kenaan's presence in the church.
But one picture showed a different Hobeika, 19 years ago, with a gunman at his
side. This was a tougher, colder man, in dark glasses, the Hobeika who marched
into Sabra and Chatila on 16 September 1982. He isn't smiling.
Brown-robed priests sang before the coffins as Hobeika's former colleagues
tried to barge through the church doors. There were shrieks of anger as the
doors closed and bodyguards lashed out at television crews in front of
Hobeika's last mortal remains. The Great and Good of Lebanon turned their eyes
away. Sulieman Franjieh, Michel Samaha, Michael Dagher, Pierre Helou. General
Kenaan sat on his red-covered seat, listening intently to the words of Bishop
Abu Jaudeh.
Hobeika believed in Lebanon, had "always gone to help the needy'', was "never a
religious fanatic'' – this from the Maronite Patriarch, Cardinal Nasrallah
Sfeir – and some around the church nodded agreement, men who would have been
Hobeika's age at the time of Sabra and Chatila. And to be sure, some knew the
truth: which man preferred to kill with a knife; who raped Palestinian women
before disembowelling them; who shot the young men at the death wall; who
murdered old Mr Nouri in his pyjamas.
Yes, they would have known, those unsmiling men. Some must have known what
Hobeika wished to tell the proposed tribunal in Belgium about Mr Sharon. Some
may have evidence of their own – though we will never hear it. Thus we stood
yesterday in a church of secrets.
But the greatest secret of all lay inside that huge coffin: who was Elie
Hobeika?