Saddamâs vanishing act âhelped by magic powersâ
Reg Reqâd...
This is a little late, but I just got the text of it via email today from a friend with a Times subscription. Iâve posted the entire text.
THE TIMES (U.K.), July 29, 2003
James Hider
Iraqis believe the fugitive is protected by the occult and a mystic stone, writes our correspondent from Baghdad.
No wonder! He has a special pet rock mystic stone!
Despite the deaths of his sons, the $25 million (£15 million) reward on his head and a manhunt by American forces, many Iraqis doubt that Saddam Hussein will ever be caught. His secret, they believe, is a magic stone and years of dabbling in the occult.
Itâs all the rage in Islam, yâknow... they specialize in pseudoscience - much like the CSPI (Center for Science in the Public Interest) loonies. "If itâs good, itâs gotta be bad! Get away from that fetuccini Alfredo! Instant death!"
âSaddam never takes any step unless he consults with his magician advisers â Iâm sure he has two or three with him now,â Qassem Ali, 33, a Baghdad electrician, said.
Oh yes, at least 2 or 3... Even I have one I consult from time to time to make the little electricities come out. Sometimes I offend them and they sulk, you know. Very sensitive - and very small too. Most people canât see them. But I can - thatâs why I am electrician!
âHe brought them from China and Japan because he wanted specialists,â said Ali Mahdi, his colleague and one of a crowd of people who gathered in the street to discuss their former leaderâs supernatural abilities. âSaddam is indestructible because of these powers.â
Being indestructable does, indeed. It is a known fact that it requires specialists - at least 2 or 3, anyway...
The former regime was obsessed with the dark arts, a preoccupation of Hitler in his final years, but many Iraqis also believe in the supernatural and regularly consult soothsayers to find stolen cars or tackle mental illness.
I would bet this doesnât find any more stolen cars than logical deduction would - and adds that special something to the client with mental illness.
Most agree that Saddam wore a âmagicâ stone around his neck, protecting him from assassinsâ bullets, and many recalled an appeal on Uday Husseinâs television network for anyone with extraordinary powers to come forward and work for the ruling family.
Shredder fodder...
"So, what special powers do you have?"
"I can predict the winners of the World Cup, the World Series, the Kentucky Derby, and..."
"Infidel lover! Take him to the shredder, Omar! I need to turn water into wine VX! Next!"
Some of the stories are absurd, but are delivered deadpan by Iraqis whose belief in the supernatural has grown during decades of brutal repression and isolation from the outside world.
Peasants! How absurd. I am a sophisticated Subject of The Queen and famous Intâl Correspondent of The Times! You expect me to believe your silly superstitions? Pshaw! Uh oh, itâs Friday the 13th - Iâd better cancel my appointments!
âItâs all true about the magic stone,â Mokhaled Muhammad, a car dealer and Saddam supporter, said. âFirst of all, he put it on a chicken and tried to shoot it. Then he put it on a cow, and the bullets went around it.
Of course it is! The chicken and cow lived! Proof! Then we drank another case each and went hunting snipes.
âWhen they pulled down Saddamâs statue, lots of men were jumping on it like monkeys. Then a child came up and kissed the head. Why? I think the child was an angel.â
An angel! Even more proof! What a silly man you are, English! Everybody knows this.
In an inconspicuous house in the Shorta Rabba neighbourhood of Baghdad, Abu Ali, a tiny 45-year-old man with an elfish grin, earns his living by summoning up a djinn, or genie, for believers seeking stolen property or looking to lift curses. His success was such that many former leaders came to him, including Uday, Saddamâs eldest son, who was killed with his brother, Qusay, in a battle with American forces last week.
Youâd have an elfish grin too, if youâd come that close to The Shredder! [Note that Islam tries to, uh, keep the genie in the bottle, so to speak, and this little gem isnât widely advertised in their translated articles--Ed]
âUday and his guards had an all-night party and fell asleep at dawn, dead drunk,â he said. âWhen they woke up they found that somebody had stolen all the money from their pockets. Uday sent someone to me to find the money. I discovered the thief, and they said Uday punished him, though I donât know exactly what happened to him.â
The Shredder! And if I hadnât had someone I could toss to Uday, well, it wouldâve been curtains The Shredder for me, instead! As a client, he was very useful. I have no living enemies.
His method involves placing a child in front of a mirror and asking the genie â which appears as a man dressed in white â to point to stolen property. He also claims to have lifted a curse on a female relative of Abid Hamid Mahmoud al-Tikriti, Saddamâs cousin and close aide.
Everybody know this. The curse was especially easy, all the female had to do was stand in front of the mirror and close her eyes. Suddenly the the dude in the ice cream suit appeared and, very slowly, he began taking off... She was greatly excited and swore that the curse had been lifted. She did ask if she could come back each week - just for insurance, you understand. I was happy to oblige. My son The genie offered no objections, either.
Saddam also feared the powers of his voodoo advisers. According to one story, he shot dead a fortune-teller who informed him before the war that he would be an outcast within months and prophesied that Iraqâs monarchy would be restored.
We told Ahmed to keep that vision to himself, but he was very hard-headed, like a goat. He was our Unionâs Darwin Award Nominee for 1995.
Mr Ali recalled how, one day, Saddamâs security agents turned up on his doorstep and accused him of plotting to use his magic against the dictator. He says that he convinced them that he was doing no such thing, then put a curse on the neighbour who had informed on him to the police. She was paralysed after a blood vessel burst in her brain, he boasted.
Bitch! But I kept my cool after Saddamâs men left. I went to see her and told her I could make her young and beautiful, again. I gave her a massive dose of Tamoxifen - the cow had a stroke within an hour.
Alharith Hassan, a psychologist at the Baghdad University Department of Parapsychology, has spent years trying to debunk such superstitions scientifically. His work cost his department dear in slashed funding under Saddamâs occultist regime.
Everyone knew Hassan had a serious serotonin deficiency.
He said that the Iraqi people had become very susceptible to such myths in 35 years cut off from the outside world and suffering brutal oppression. The only outlet was provided by religion and sects, which Saddam openly endorsed. His peasant mother used to read the future with seashells.
Didnât yours? Chicken bones, goat entrails, I Ching, - everyone knows these are inferior to seashells.
In a country where an estimated 20 per cent of people suffer some form of post-traumatic stress disorder, about two thirds of the patients coming to see Dr Hassan had already visited shamans, who try to exorcise genies with spells and often viciously beat their mentally ill clients.
A "boom" market, no doubt. Imagine the anticipation of the American Psychiatric Association and the British Psychoanalytic Society - the skyâs the limit in Iraq, adn theyâll get first pick!
âItâs all a lot of gibberish,â said Dr Hassan, who was careful, nonetheless, not to dismiss the genie, a mythical creature mentioned in the Koran.
All gibberish - except for the genie, of course! Yeah, the genieâs real, you bet. Says so in the Quâuran. Go genie go! (Are they gone yet?)
Indeed, Saddamâs legendary luck is also questioned by some occult practitioners.
He never came to see me!
While putting a man seeking his stolen car into a trance, Mr Ali asked his genie if Saddam would be arrested. The manâs hand slowly twisted palm outward.
And the answer is...
âSaddam will be caught,â he said. âI know he has a stone against bullets, but they will capture him.â
Ta Da! You heard it here first, folks!
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