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April 3, 2009 – 6:25 p.m.
National Geographic TV Gives Guantanamo the Full Treatment
By Jeff Stein, CQ Staff
Guantanamo is history.
The thought that this centerpiece in the global war on terror would soon be closed without ever having its day-to-day operations independently documented on film is what propelled National Geographic Explorer to the U.S. military enclave on Cuba’s southeast coast.
Director John Else might well have taken his time. The tropical prison, caught in the crosscurrents of politics, the courts and the absence of a solution to the disposal of some 60 remaining “hard core” terrorists, is not likely to be closed soon.
Whether it should or not has deeply divided Americans. Two years ago, with tales of beatings and suicide leaking out, seven out of 10 Americans thought prisoners should not be kept there indefinitely. But after President Obama made planning for its closure one of his first executive acts, more of us thought that he should not close it than thought he should — 45 to 35 percent — according to a Gallup Poll.
“Explorer: Inside Guantanamo,” premiering April 5, is not designed to sway viewers one way or another, much to its credit.
But if ever the shopworn Latin phrase res ipsa loquitor was applicable, it’s here: The thing speaks for itself.
From the inside, for the most part, it looks like any “supermax” federal prison, with the majority of inmates sealed up around the clock in 8-by-12 foot dorm-like rooms. The filmmakers were forbidden to talk with them and Gitmo censors blurred their faces before clearing the film. (Otherwise, they were free to edit their story however they wished, without interference.)
The Pentagon should be pleased. Viewers will not witness the “enhanced interrogation techniques,” including the sleep deprivation, extended stress positions, round-the-clock bombardment of rock music and harsh lights, sexual provocations by female interrogators, prolonged isolation and, in a very few cases, according to the CIA, the waterboarding that some prisoners endured in the notorious Camp Seven, reserved for “high value” prisoners.
That has all ended, supposedly. There is not a hooded, orange jump-suited prisoner in sight. And as the Explorer team shows, the more “compliant” prisoners have extended time to wander in the sunny yard, mingle and eat communally.
“We’ve got nothing to hide here, nothing I’m not proud to show my kids and my mom,” says Rear Adm. David Thomas, commander of Joint Task Force Guantanamo, early in the film. Thomas is in charge of enemy combatants as well as the program to extract useful intelligence from them. It’s early in the film.
“Can you show us everything here?” the interviewer asks.
“No,” Thomas responds in a non sequitur. Camp 7, which has “high value detainees,” he says, will be completely off limits because of “national security.”
When you learn that he was in the Pentagon when one of the hijacked airliners hit, lost many friends, and keeps his singed uniform from that horrific day in his closet, you don’t easily shrug off his rejection of the notion that Guantanamo has become a recruiting magnet for jihadis, which is the consensus among most military and intelligence officials.
“They were there before” the Beirut Marine Corps barracks bombing, the attacks on the American embassies in Africa, and 9/11, he says.
But you will also hear from a few of the Pentagon lawyers, FBI agents and civil liberties advocates who have fought to bring Guantanamo back from “the legal equivalent of outer space,” where the government’s flimsy evidence against scores of inmates rolled up willy-nilly in Afghanistan is motive enough to deny them a day in court.
Likewise, you will hear Bush administration figures and prison officials argue why some of the prisoners should never have been, or never should be, released: some have returned home to fight against us another day.
What you also see and hear is the half — or maybe completely — mad ravings of prisoners who never know if and when they will ever get out, much less the charges against them. Driven to — and sometimes over — the edge by their endless solitary confinement, many resort to hunger strikes, even suicide. Ironically, one of their few available tools for retaliation is to cover up the narrow vertical window on their cells with toothpaste, towels and toilet paper.
If any weren’t filled with hatred for us when they came in, they obviously are now, the film suggests. The harder core don’t hesitate to resist or attack their guards, no matter how doomed an effort.
It’s not surprising to see that some guards, many of whom are just out of boot camp, seem to be suffering as much a psychological toll as the prisoners. By the looks of the sad-sack privates at one morning’s roll call, they’re still wondering whatever happened to the fabulous opportunities dangled by recruiters and TV commercials.
Some express empathy for the prisoners. “How would you feel if you were locked up for seven years,” says one, marveling that the first prisoners arrived “when I was in middle school.”
Sarah Havens, one of the pro-bono lawyers representing prisons says she’s not there because the detainees are “innocent.” “We just think there should be due process, to sort the wheat from the chaff.”
“The stress level here goes through the roof,” says one young Marine on a smoke break with his buddies, who have all taken up the habit since arriving at Gitmo.
“It’s not what we were expecting,” says a young female corporal, sadly. “I thought, when I joined the Army, I don’t know, I thought I’d be doing something bigger than this.”
Unintentionally summing up for everybody involved, she says, “It sucks the life out of you.”
Jeff Stein can be reached at jstein@cq.com.




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