Munir’s Story


The untreated psychic wounds are still open. Accountability, justice and  basic civil rights for the survivors are still denied.

Scores of horror testimonies have been shared over the past nearly three  decades by survivors of the September 1982 Sabra- Shatila massacre.  More come to light only through circumstantial evidence because would-be affiants perished during the slaughter. Other eyewitness are just beginning  to emerge from deep trauma or self imposed silence.

Some testimonies will be shared this month by massacre survivors at Shatila  camp. They will sit with the every growing numbers of international visitors  who annually come to commemorate one of the most horrific crimes of  the 20th century.

There are no average massacre testimonies.

Zeina, a handsome bronzed-faced middle-aged woman, an acquaintance  of Munir Mohammad’s family, asked a foreigner the other day: “How can it  be 28 years? I think it was just last fall that my husband Hussam and our  two daughters, Maya, 8 years old, and Sirham, 9 years old, left our two room  home to search for food because the Israeli army had sealed Shatila camp  nearly two days before and few inside Shatila Camp had any. I still pray and  wait for them to return.”

In Shatila Palestinian refugee camp and outside Abu Yassir’s shelter, the  bullet marks still cover the lower half of the 11 “walls of death” where some  of the dried blood is mixed and feathered in with the thin mortar. An  elderly gentleman named Abu Samer still has some souvenirs of the  American automatic pistols fitted with silencers and a couple of knives and  axes that were strapped to some of the killers belts as they quickly and  silently shot, carved and chopped whoever they came upon starting at  around 6 p.m. on Thursday September 16, 1982. These weapons were gifted  to Israel by the US Congress and subsequently issued along with drugs  and alcohol and other “policing equipment” by Ariel Sharon to the killers in  his “most moral army.”

 •Earlier this year, one of the murderers from the Numour al-Ahrar (Tigers of  the Liberals) militia, the armed wing of Lebanon’s right-wing National Liberal  Party founded by former Lebanese President Camille Chamoun, nonchalantly  confessed, “we sometimes used these implements in order to advance silently  through the alleys of Shatila so as not to cause unnecessary panic during  our work.” The Tigers militia, one of five Christian killer units, was assisted  inside Shatila by more than two dozen Israeli Mossad agents, and led in this  blitz by none other than Dani Chamoun, son of the former President.

No plaque or sign notes what happened here.

 The world learned of the slaughter at Sabra-Shatila on the morning of Sunday  September 19, 1982. Photos, many now available on the Internet, taken by  witnesses such as Ralph Schoenman, Mya Shone, Ryuichi Hirokawa, Ali Hasan  Salman, Ramzi Hardar, Gunther Altenburg, and Gaza and Akka Palestine  Red Crescent Society (PRCS) Hospital staff, preserve the gruesome images  deeply etched in the survivors memory. The Israeli Kahan Commission, five  months later in its February 7, 1983 Report, substantially whitewashed Israeli  responsibility referring more than once to the massacre as “a war.”

Zeina ushered me down a narrow alley from her house arriving at the  3 by 8 meter wall outside her sister’s home, spraying here and there with an  aerosol can as we walked. She apologized for the spray but insisted that she and her neighbors could even now smell the slaughter that happened  there three decades earlier.

For readers unfamiliar with the location of Shatila Palestinian Refugee Camp  in Beirut, this particular “wall of death” is located across from the PRCS  Akka Hospital, such as it is, after years without adequate financial or NGO  support. Locating the 11 “walls of death” requires help from the few older Palestinians who still live in this quarter. They are among those still living at the scene and who still vividly recall the details of the massacre. Some provide personal history of some of the butchered, seemingly urging the  dead to return by making them seem so alive, often describing a personality  trait and the name of their family village in Palestine.

“A sweet boy who adored his older brothers Mutid and Bilal”

Zeina recalls that Munir Mohammad was 12 years old on September 16,  1982, a pupil at the Shatila camp school, named Jalil (Galilee). Virtually all of  the 75 remaining UNRWA schools in Lebanon, like other Palestinian  institutions, are named after villages, towns or cities in occupied Palestine.  Often they are named after villages that no longer actually exist, being  among the 531 villages the Zionists colonizers obliterated during and after  the 1947-48 Nakba (Catastrophe).

Zeina recalls that it was late on a Thursday afternoon, September 16, that  the Israeli shelling had grown intense. Designed to drive the camp residents into the shelters, almost all of which Israeli intelligence, arriving the previous  day in three white vehicles and posing as “concerned NGO staff” had  identified and noted the coordinates on their maps. Some residents, thinking aid workers had come to help the refugees, actually revealed their secret  sanctuaries. Other refugees, based on their experience in the crowded shelters  during the preceding 75 days of indiscriminate, “Peace for Galilee” Israeli  bombing of Shatila, suggested to the “aid workers” that the shelters needed  better ventilation and perhaps the visitors would help provide it.

According to Zeina the Israeli agents quickly sketched the shelter locations,  marked them with a red circle and returned to their HQ which was located  less than 70 meters on the raised terrain at the SE corner of Shatila camp  still known as Turf Club Yards. Today, this sandy area still contains three  death pits which, according to the late American journalist Janet Stevens,  is where some of the hundreds of still missing bodies of the more than 3,000  slaughtered are likely buried. Janet had theorized that there was a second  Sabra-Shatila Massacre that occurred on Sunday morning, September 19,  which piggybacked the first and was conducted on the west side of Shatila  inside the second Israeli-Phalange HQ, known as the Cite Sportiff athletic  complex. As the Israeli soldiers took custody from the Phalange militia  of the surviving refugees, trucks entered Cite Sportiff loaded with hundreds  of camp residents on the back to be taken to “holding centers”. Family  members forced to wait outside heard volleys of gunfire and screams from  inside the complex. Hours later the same flat beds drove away to unknown  locations, tarps covering the unseen mounded cargo.

Camp resident, Mrs. Sana Mahmoud Sersawi, one of the 23 complainants  in the Belgium case filed against Ariel Sharon on June 16, 2001, (currently but  not fatally sidetracked) explained:

“The Israelis who were posted in front of the Kuwaiti embassy and at  the Rihab benzene station at the entrance to Shatila demanded through  loudspeakers that we come to them. That’s how we found ourselves  in their hands. They took us to the Cite Sportiff, and the men were  marched behind us. But they took the men’s shirts off and started  blindfolding them. The Israelis interrogated the young people and the  Phalange delivered about 200 more people to the Israelis. And that’s  how neither my husband nor my sister’s husband ever came back.”

Journalist Robert Fisk and others who studied these events, concur that more  slaughter was done during the 24 hour period after 8 a.m. Saturday, the hour  the Israeli Kahan Commission, which declined to interview any Palestinians,  ruled that the Israelis had stopped all the killing.

Eyewitness testimony also established that the “aid workers” described by  Zeina passed the shelter descriptions and locations to Lebanese Forces  operatives Elie Hobeika and Fadi Frem, and their ally, Major Saad Haddad of  the Israeli-allied South Lebanese Army. Thursday evening, Hobeika,  de facto commander since the assassination the week previously of Phalange  leader and President-elect Bashir Gemayel, led one of the death squads inside  the killing field of the Horst Tabet area near Abu Yassir’s shelter.

It was in 8 of the 11 Israeli-located and marked shelters that the first of the  massacre victims were quickly and methodically slaughtered. There being  few perfect crimes, even in massacres, the killers failed to find 3 of the  shelters. One of the overlooked shelters was just 25 meters from Abu Yassir’s  shelter. Apart from these three undiscovered hiding places there were  practically no Shatila shelter survivors.

American journalist David Lamb wrote about this first night of butchery and  the “walls of death”:

“Entire families were slain. Groups consisting of 10-20 people were  lined up against walls and sprayed with bullets. Mothers died while  clutching their babies. All men appeared to be shot in the back.  Five youths of fighting age were tied to a pickup truck and dragged  through the streets before being shot.”

At around about 8 p.m. on September 18 Munir Mohammad entered the  crowded Abu Yassir shelter with his mother Aida and his sisters and brothers  Iman, Fadya, Mufid and Mu’in. Keeping the relatively few camp shelters  for the woman and children while the men took their chances outside was a  common practice as the massacre unfolded. But a few men did enter to help  calm their young children.

“If any of you are injured, we’ll take you to the hospital”.

Munir later recalled events that night: “The killers arrived at the door of  the shelter and yelled for everyone to come out. Men who they found were  lined up against the wall outside. They were immediately machine gunned.”  As Munir watched, the killers left to kill other groups and then suddenly  returned and opened fire on everyone, and all fell to the ground. Munir lay  quietly not knowing if his mother and sisters were dead. Then he heard the  killers yelling: “If any of you are injured, we’ll take you to the hospital.  Don’t worry. Get up and you’ll see.” A few did try to get up or moaned and  they were instantly shot in the head.

Munir remembered: “Even though it was light out due to the Israeli flares  over Shatila, the killers used bright flash lights to search the darkened corners.  The killers were looking in the shadows”. Suddenly Munir’s mother’s  body seemed to shift in the mound of corpses next to him. Munir thought she  might be going to get up since the killers promised to take anyone still  alive to the hospital. Munir whispered to her: “Don’t get up mother, they’re  lying”. And Munir stayed motionless all night barely daring to breath,  pretending to be dead.

Munir could not block out the killers words. Years later he would repeat to  an interviewer as they passed the Shatila Burial ground known as Martyrs  Square:  “After they shot us, we were all down on the ground, and they were  going back and forth, and they were saying: ‘If any of you are still alive,  we’ll have mercy and pity and take them to the hospital. Come on,  you can tell us.’ If anyone moaned, or believed them and said they  needed an ambulance, they would be rescued with shots and finished  off there and then…What really disturbed me wasn’t just the death  all around me. I…didn’t know whether my mother and sisters and  brother had died. I knew most of the people around me had died. And  it’s true I was afraid of dying myself. But what disturbed me so very  much was that they were laughing, getting drunk and enjoying  themselves all night long. They threw blankets on us and left us there  till morning. All night long [Thursday the 16th) I could hear the voices  of the girls crying and screaming, ‘For god’s sake, leave us alone.’  I mean…I can’t remember how many girls they raped. The girls’ voices,  with their fear and pain, I can’t ever forget them.”

The same kind of dégagé is displayed by the half dozen confessed militia  murderers featured in German director Monika Borgmann’s 2005 film  Massaker, one of whom opined: “With hanging or shooting you just die,  but this is double,” explaining how he took an old Palestinian man and held  him back against a wall, slicing him open in the shape of a cross. “You die  twice since you also die from the fear,” he said nonchalantly describing  white flesh and bone as if in a charcuterie waiting to be served.

The killers also explained how they began a frantic rush to dispose of as  many bodies as possible before the media entered Shatila. One testified how  the Israeli army gave them large plastic trash bags to dispose of bodies.  Another confessed that they forced people into army trucks to ferry them to Cite Sportiff where they were killed. And that they used chemicals to  destroy many of the corpses. Several mentioned that Israeli army officers  conferred with the militia’s leaders in Beirut on the eve of the massacres.

The venomous hatred persists to this day

To this day, the Hurras al-Arz (Guardians of the Cedars) boasts of its role in  the carnage. Less than two weeks before the massacre the party issued a call for the confiscation of all Palestinian property in Lebanon, the outlawing  of home ownership and the destruction of all refugee camps.

The party statement of September 1, 1982 declared: “Action must be taken to  reduce the numbers of Palestinian refugees in Lebanon, until the day comes  when no single Palestinian remains on our soil.”

In 1982 certain political parties referred to Palestinians as “a bacillus which  must be exterminated” and graffiti on walls read: ”The duty of every  Lebanese is to kill a Palestinian”–the same hatred commonly expressed today  in occupied Palestine among colonists, extremist Rabbis and politicians.

The ‘Guardians’ call for outlawing Palestinian refugee property ownership  was indeed achieved in 2001 by a law drafted by current Minister of Labor,  who pledged on September 1, 2010 that “Parliament will never allow  Palestinian refugees the right to own property.”

The mentality that allowed the Massacre at Sabra-Shatila 1982 is largely  unchanged in 2010, as Lebanon still resists the call of the international  community to grant the survivors of the Sabra-Shatila massacre basic civil  rights. Some who have studied the Arabic websites and observed gatherings  of the political parties represented at the 1982 massacre, claim the hate  language is actually worse today and is being used to stir up Parliamentary  opposition Palestinian civil rights.

During the month following the 1982 Massacre, British Dr. Paul Morris  treated Munir at Gaza Hospital approximately one kilometer north of Abu  Yassir’s shelter, and kept the youngster under observation. Dr. Morris  reported to researcher Bayan Nuwayhed al Hout (Sabra and Shatila: September  1982, Pluto Press, London, 2004) that Munir “Will smile once in a while,  but he doesn’t react spontaneously like others of this age, except just  occasionally.” Then the doctor banged on the table, and said: ‘The lad has to  be saved. He has to leave the camp, if only for a while, to recover himself.”

When Munir was asked by al Hout if one day when he grew up and would  be able to carry a weapon would he consider revenge. The pre-teen replied, replied: “No, No. I’d never think of revenge by killing children. The way they killed us. What did the children do wrong?”

Munir’s 15 year old brother Mufid was among the first to enter Abu Yassir’s  shelter, but he left and later appeared at Akka Hoppital with a gunshot  wound. After being bandaged he left the hospital to seek safety and his  family. No one has seen him since and for a long time Munir could not even  mention him.

According to camp residents, Munir’s older brother, Nabil, then 19 years  old, being of fighting age would have been shot on sight by the killers. Aware  of this, Nabil’s cousin and his cousin’s wife fled with him as the Israeli  shelling increased and camp residents reported indiscriminate killing. The  trio dodged sniper bullets to seek refuge in a nursing home where his aunt  worked. Like Munir, Nabil soon learned that his mother and siblings were  all dead.


Now in America, both Munir and Nabil are leading relatively ‘normal lives’  considering the horror and lost family they experienced while escaping death at Sabra-Shatila. Munir and Nabil have become a credit to Shatila camp, to  Palestine and to their adopted country. Residing in the Washington DC area,  Munir is married and busy with his career. Nabil is devoting his life to  advocacy for peace and justice in the Middle East, working with an NGO.  Both brothers return to Shatila camp regularly.

Also apparently living ‘normal lives’ are the six “Christian” militia killers  featured in Borgmann’s film Massaker. “They are all living ordinary lives.  One of them is a taxi driver,” Borgmann explains.

As is well known, the massacres at Sabra-Shatila were undeniable war crimes,  crimes against humanity, and genocide. Each killing was a violation of  international laws enshrined in the Fourth Geneva Convention, International  Customary Law and jus cogens. Similar massive crimes have seen charges  brought against Rwandan officials, Chile’s ex-president, General Augusto  Pinochet, Chad’s former president, Hissein Habre, former Serbian President  Slobodan Milosevic, Liberia’s Taylor and Sudan’s Bachir.

No one has been punished or even investigated for the Sabra-Shatila  massacre. On March 28, 1991 Lebanon’s Parliament retroactively exempted  the killers from criminal responsibility. However, this law has no standing in  international law and the international community remains legally  obligated to punish those responsible. The victims and their families of the  Sabra-Shatila massacre as well as virtually all human rights organizations  including but not limited to Amnesty International, Human Rights Watch,  the Humanitarian Law Project, strenuously oppose blanket amnesty for  the killers. They argue that the 1991 violates Lebanon’s constitution, as well  as international law and promotes impunity for heinous crimes.

It was precisely to achieve justice for the victims of crimes such as Sabra- Shatila that the International Criminal Court was established. The ICC  must begin its work without further delay and all people of goodwill must  encourage Lebanon to grant the survivors of the Sabra-Shatila Massacre  basic civil rights.

FRANKLIN LAMB is doing research in Lebanon. He can be reached at  fplamb@gmail.com

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Franklin Lamb volunteers with the Lebanon, France, and USA based Meals for Syrian Refugee Children Lebanon (MSRCL) which seeks to provide hot nutritional meals to Syrian and other refugee children in Lebanon. http://mealsforsyrianrefugeechildrenlebanon.com. He is reachable c/o fplamb@gmail.com.

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