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District
Security Advisor
Harawira Craig Pearless
Masters in Management
Harawira Craig Pearless,
who graduated from Albany this year with a Masters in Management
in dispute Resolution, talks about his work in East Timor.
The moko is a work in progress. On each visit home it extends
a little further. Those who know the visual language, the
intricate koru and mangopare motifs, can read something of
the man who bears it.
In East Timor, where Harawira Craig Pearless is a district
security adviser with the United Nations, his moko-in-instalments
fascinates the locals and the multi-national peacekeeping
force alike. In the eastern end of East Timor, ‘moko’
is the indigenous word for tattoo. Other words such as ‘wai’
for water and ‘mate’ for death are identical to
the Mäori words, linguistic proof that Polynesian origins
lie in South East Asia.
“Everybody stops and looks. They asked me what it is
called and from then on people called me Moko. It doesn’t
matter if I’m in Dili or somewhere else people are always
yelling out ‘Moko!’.”
Of Ngati Huia and Ngati Raukawa descent, Craig graduated this
year with a Masters in Management majoring in dispute resolution.
He had taken leave from the United Nations Transitional Administration
in East Timor (UNTAET) to do so. As a district security adviser
with UNTAET, he is responsible for the “care and protection
of UN property and personnel and investigation of ‘oversights’
by UN personnel”. Before his recruitment by the New
York office of the UN, he was a soldier in the Territorial
Force for 12 years and an award-winning policeman for 20 years
in the Wellington and Gisborne regions where his speciality
as an iwi liaison officer was making and keeping peace.
A
wave of interest ripples through the crowd at the graduation
ceremony in Auckland. Neighbour nudges neighbour. Ta moko
looks magnificent and perfectly in place at this solemn, ceremonial
occasion on this tall, noble-looking man dressed in gown and
cap. And so it is that I am somewhat (privately) taken aback
when Craig welcomes me to his Gisborne home for an interview
two weeks later. He
is wearing civvies, common or garden slippers and black-rimmed
glasses over ta moko. The twenty first century ordinariness
of it all seems almost a desecration. We settle down for a
chat over cups of tea and the local bakery’s best, set
out by Craig’s wife, Ava. Four of their six children
scamper round before going off to watch the school’s
kapa haka group, and slowly, very slowly, ta moko begins to
look at home on a loving dad immersed in his family on days
off.
“This is for my grandchildren,” he explains to
my inevitable question as to why he decided to go under the
needley gun of ta moko artist Derek Lardelli. “This
is to say we are still here.”
His motives for acquiring ta moko are political as well as
personal. “A lot of people – high ranking army
and air force people – approach me at different times
and have a good look and say how great it is and that they
are going to get one.
“I want to see ta moko back on the pae pae, the speaking
platform on the marae. That’s the way it used to be;
it was the norm. I think Once Were Warriors did a lot to set
ta moko back. Okay, it alerted people that ta moko was here,
but it also demonstrated that the gangs were the only group
in Mäori culture that had maintained the moko. I want
to see it worn by people in all walks of life.”
The symbol on Craig’s forehead is the sign of the hammerhead
shark and signifies Tumatauenga, the god of war. Tumatauenga
is commonly adopted by Mäori in the army as their guardian.
At first this is incongruous – a warrior motif on a
man whose role is to help bring a lasting peace to a nation
‘gutted’ by violence. But the peace in East Timor
is one that has been arrived at by force and is still defended
by arms.
Craig accepted the assignment to East Timor two years ago
because he wanted to become involved in an international peace
organisation. At the same time he started his Masters extramurally.
For the first nine months, he wrote assignments with pen and
paper in a tent and sent them home via “anyone going
to Dili”. The UN eventually provided a computer and
over the two years Craig funded five trips back to New Zealand
for block courses.
“The easy thing about extramural study is that you get
all the guides, you sit down with a calendar, you work out
all the assignment due dates and then you get on with it.
It’s a really flexible thing. I just fitted study in
when I could – the books were always open on my desk.”
Craig’s day job begins at 6am with an hour-and-a-half
of training. (He is into endurance sports, finishing the Independence
Day Half Marathon in one hour and 45 minutes – no mean
feat in tropical heat).
The first task of the day is to check overnight happenings
and the day’s anticipated events with the local constabulary
who maintain civil security – about 45 East Timorese
police are supported by 20 UN civilian officers in Craig’s
district of Maliana.
“I speak to Civil and Military Affairs, the army groups
who liaise directly with the UN administration and the Australian
military. I’ll find out about any incidents, the state
of the road. If they say ‘we have this critical point
here’ I advise our people that they can’t travel
in that area. During the monsoon I find out what the rivers
are doing. If the roads are impassable, I put travel restrictions
on our people.
“Then it’s on to speak to the UN military observers
at each border post. They are in constant contact with the
Indonesians on the other side. Then I file a flash report
on the general state of threat to Dili.”
The
rest of the day could be taken up with the local guard force
looking after the UN compound, or maintenance of the evacuation
plan of UNTAET staff. If, for example, the Indonesians were
seen to be massing on the border, Craig’s job would
be to relocate the UN admin staff to Dili until things were
sorted out by the peacekeepers. Craig has to know who is on
his patch. When new people arrive, he must meet them in the
place they are going to live and even find out where in the
building they will sleep, in case they have to be taken out
in a hurry. Another duty, relegated to the afternoon, is investigating
the euphemistically named ‘UN oversights’.
Criminal activity is not unknown among the United Nations
internationals. This might take the form or theft, illegal
trade, or improprieties with local women, says Craig. Although
many are earning seven or eight times what they would be in
their own countries, they are still subject to tempations.
Craig deals with many groups involved in East Timor’s
reconstruction. When the time came for a research paper on
dispute resolution, he realised he had a bewildering array
of conflicts and crimes being dealt with all around him from
which to choose. He decided to focus on the reintegration
of the East Timorese militia into their villages. The militias
are a special group when it comes to repatriation. They are
made up of about 40,000 East Timorese enticed into taking
up arms by Indonesian promises of money, land and women. “The
militia formed a power base in West Timor. They forcibly removed
whole villages of people and put them in refugee camps.”
When the vote on independence went against Indonesia, the
militia went on a spree of killing and destruction. Fifty
thousand people died, a quarter of the population fled, and
95 percent of the country’s infrastructure was ruined.
Many members of the militia turned against their neighbours,
sometimes their own families.
Despite the record of carnage against their own, the UN and
the East Timorese themselves know that militia members must
somehow be disbanded, brought back to East Timor and resettled
into normal village life. Somewhere along the line justice
has to be applied and be seen to be applied if aggressor and
aggrieved are ever to live alongside each other.
Craig sees this as a crucial challenge in the rebuilding of
East Timor. According to the UNTAET website, the Commission
for Reception, Truth and Reconciliation in East Timor has
been set up with the “dual goals of reconciliation and
justice”. The Commission aims to seek “the truth
regarding human rights violations in East Timor within the
context of the political conflicts between 25 April 1974 and
25 October 1999”. It will “facilitate community
reconciliation by dealing with past cases of lesser crimes
such as looting, burning and minor assault by using a panel
comprising a Regional Commissioner and local community leaders
to mediate between victims and perpetrators to reach agreement
on an act of reconciliation to be carried out by the perpetrator”.
Craig used his contacts among the local authorities to attend
community reconciliation sessions of militia members being
reintegrated into their villages. The basis of the reconciliation
process was the traditional local dispute resolution method
of ‘nahe biti boot’.
“Nahe biti boot is initiated by village katua (elders)
on the request of a person with a grievance against people
in another village. The katua organises an open meeting with
the katua and villagers of the person on the other side of
the dispute.
“Katua
from each group, the disputants and their families and villagers
meet to discuss matters until a resolution is reached agreeable
to both parties. The katua and the community oversee the process
and the administration of penalties. Katua have the authority
to get things done and each side monitors the implementation
to ensure penalties and corrective actions are carried out.”
Sounds ideal. But on the four occasions Craig observed nahe
biti boot he could see that essential ingredients of the process
were missing. At one session there was no one from the victim’s
family or their village. In another, a militia man, who had
confessed to the murder of two people, was to be integrated
into his home village, even though the katua of the village
of the man’s victims said he would not attend a nahe
biti boot and warned that he would not be responsible for
attacks on the former militia man if he ventured outside his
village.
Craig understands that nahe
biti boot was never meant to deal with serious crimes such
as murder, kidnap or rape. Its province is disputes over land
or resources. During their 500 years of domination by the
Portuguese and Indonesians, the Timorese had resorted to the
law courts of their former occupiers to deal with serious
crimes, rather than using nahe biti boot or other less formal
methods. According to the UNTAET website, this is reinforced
by the Commission being set up to “complement the formal
judicial process” because “serious crimes such
as murder, rape or the organisation of systematic, widespread
violence will be referred to the Office of the General Prosecutor”.
But it seems that on the ground the traditional system for
resolving minor disputes is being used to deal with serious
crime, because the judicial system cannot cope. Jails are
overflowing and the courts are backlogged, says Craig.
“The militia man who had murdered two people had cut
out their tongues and eaten them in front of their families.
He returned to his village after his own katua reluctantly
agreed to take him back as long as he remained in the village
and did not visit public places, while the katua of the victim’s
village had flatly refused to be involved and warned he would
not be responsible for the militia member’s safety.
“My impression is that the UN civilian police involved
in reintegration are eager to deal with cases as quickly as
possible. There is no protocol for the civilian police or
UN Human Rights staff for integrating militiamen. I think
the police consider nahe biti boot too time-consuming and
are not committed to any sort of lasting resolution.”
It worries him that people are being expected to live next
door to someone who has committed hideous crimes against them
and their fellows as if nothing has happened. He sees the
process as being cosmetically applied, falling short of the
aim of stopping the galling burr of perceived injustice forming
and growing in this generation and poisoning the next.
“For people to have any hope of putting their worst
experiences behind them, they need to see the offenders punished
and remorseful. They need to feel they have been dealt with.
There needs to be repair of the harm caused, if possible.
In East Timor there are not enough resources or serious crimes
investigators to deal with all the crime. The prisons and
courts are backlogged. They appear to be dealing with the
minor offenders and not the big players. Timorese militia
leaders are just coming back, setting up and carrying on.
“When the UN backs off and the families of the victims
see that nothing has happened to this guy, they are going
to take the law into their own hands and dish out their own
justice, and that comes at the end of a machete from what
I’ve seen.”
The irony is, Craig believes, that the people, helped by their
predominantly Catholic beliefs, have a strong will to forgive
and put their trauma behind them. Simple processes of justice,
if properly applied now, would have much success with a population
who genuinely have no wish to be burdened forever by their
past.
In mid-July Craig and I meet in the Albany campus café
for an update. Craig has had his lips ‘filled in’
by Lardelli. They are blistered and have a metallic graphite-like
sheen – from the lip salve Craig applies frequently
because they are ‘bloody sore’. He is in Auckland
to see about signing up for a PhD in October when his East
Timor assignment finishes. He has two goals for the next phase
of his education: to study policing of indigenous communities,
and to provide a living, breathing role model on campus, particularly
for young Mäori males whose achievements in tertiary
education have yet to reach those of Mäori women.
The last part of ta moko – the tattooing of Craig’s
neck – will wait until he’s completed that
PhD. No doubt it will catch public interest at some future
graduation.
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