Old
Cancers Remain Untouched At Aqaba
By
Robert Fisk
The Independent
06 June, 2003
It was all about cliches. No longer a "peace process" - which,
like a disobedient railway loco, constantly had to be put back on track
- it's now a "road-map".
Settlements built for Jews
and Jews only on Arab land are now divided into "established settlements",
the illegal kind Ariel Sharon does not intend to dismantle, and "unauthorised
outposts", the equally illegal "caravanserais" that Israeli
extremists have set up and that can be torn down in front of the television
cameras as a demonstration of goodwill.
On the Palestinian side,
there was Abu Mazen, America's choice of successor to the failed colonial
governor Yasser Arafat, promising that he would use "every means
available" to end the intifada. "Every means" is almost
UN-speak; it means Hamas and Islamic Jihad may have to be put down with
gunfire - which in the real world could mean a Palestinian civil war.
There was talk of a "restructured" Palestinian "security
service". "Restructured" means "purged", something
that Mr Arafat would understand at first hand.
Then we had that old friend,
the "viable sic Palestinian state", a cliche that the Quartet
of the US, the EU, the UN and Russia has generously passed on to the
Israelis. Mr Sharon didn't take too well to the "sovereign independent"
state that the Quartet dreamt up. But since it was an internationally
supported plan, it was "the only game in town", a cliche previously
reserved for David Owen's gloomy map of Bosnia, which had the Serbs
and Muslims at each other's throats in hours.
But even President George
Bush couldn't quite make it out of cliche land.
Israel, he said before the
Aqaba summit, had to "deal" (sic again) with settlements -
no mention, of course, that these colonies are built against all international
law on Arab land. Mr Bush talked about "contiguous territories"
in Palestine without defining which bits of land had to be "contiguous".
Did he mean adjacent, perhaps? Or adjoining? And there was much talk
of "terror" - the Palestinian kind, of course, not the Israeli
version.
But still the cliches fell
upon the Middle East. Ehud Barak, the former Israeli Labour prime minister
who once told us during negotiations that "it takes two to tango",
said of the Aqaba agreement that "the proof of the pudding is in
the eating" and "it's time to call a spade a spade".
Unless, presumably, we're
talking about "unauthorised outposts" rather than settlements.
For his part, Mr Bush joined the ranks of every Western leader since
the British mandate in announcing "the Holy Land must be shared
between Israel and Palestine".
I once had a discussion with
the late British colonial secretary Malcolm MacDonald - he of the notorious
1936 White Paper restricting the immigration of European Jews to Palestine
- on this subject, and he closed his eyes in weariness at the aspiration.
So let's ask a question.
Who invented the phrase "peace process", which journalists
used so religiously, long after it ceased to proceed to anywhere but
war? And who invented "road-map" - originally produced from
the hat during Colin Powell's desperate attempt to prevent India and
Pakistan nuking each other a couple of years ago? Why, the State Department
of course. And yesterday afternoon, the BBC was officially calling it
the "so-called road-map" without daring to suggest who created
the cliche in the first place.
In the end, however, the
Aqaba accord contained the same cancers as the Oslo accord (hitherto
the "peace process"): it did not tackle the principal issues
of sovereignty, of Jerusalem as an Arab as well as Israeli capital,
of the "right of return" of 1948 Palestinians. They would
come later.
Like Oslo, it expects the
Israelis and Palestinians to marry before falling in love. So an American
president surrounded by right-wing neo-conservatives thinks he can create
peace between an Israeli prime minister who supports illegal settlements
and a Palestinian Prime Minister who can't stop the intifada. Poor old
Palestinians, you couldn't help thinking yesterday afternoon. And poor
old Israelis.