There are many reasons why I would not argue with someone who says they’ve lost faith in humanity. Indeed, it seems new reasons, new revelations about human evil in the world, are added daily, with the only real mystery being which one will be the most hope-destroying. Well, today there is no mystery. This article from the New York Times not only describes today’s candidate for most despicable human action but, it seems to me, has gained automatic entry into the finals of the ‘Humanity Deserves Itself Competition’.
What follows is graphic, so you’ve been forewarned. Graphic in its description and retelling, and graphic in its detestation of those who would murder a raped child, in the name of God.
By his own admission, an Afghan mullah had sex with Nahal* (*I call her Nahal strictly for convenience - I have no idea what her real name is). Nahal is thought to be ten-years-old; like most of the poor in Afghanistan, she has no birth certificate and no one can be certain of her exact age. What is certain, though, is that Nahal was pre-pubescent, having neither pubic hair nor commenced menstruating. Evidently a beautiful child, she drew the attention of the mullah who had only moments earlier been instructing her in the Quran.
And what attention it was! So much attention that he left her with a ripped vagina. A vagina that is now continuous with her rectum - a rectovaginal fistula. An often intractable, life changing problem even when it occurs in a woman with access to state of the art medical care, it will, in this Afghani child, condemn her to life of oozing feces from her vagina not to mention repeated, unceasing, urinary tract infections. But that’s only if she lives - if the mullah and his supporters (who are not just many in number, but powerful in influence as well) have their way, Nahal will soon be killed. Given that this group also includes a good many of her male relatives, that this will be her fate seems all but inevitable.
You see, she has brought shame to the good mullah. It is a straightforward thing, then: she must die. No matter that she was a virgin and nearly bled to death after he tore her vagina. No matter that, at 40 pounds, the difference in their weight and strength would have made resistance physically impossible. But most of all, as anyone who understands such things must surely agree: since she consented to have sex with the good mullah, he did nothing wrong. Can his innocence be any clearer?
Alas, those who tried to shelter her from the vengeance that was percolating around her could only do so much. They are few in number and lack resources. So, when her protectors placed Nahal in a shelter, it was only a matter of time before she, and the innocence and humanity she embodies, was betrayed. Nahal was taken from it ostensibly to go back under the protection of her family. The same family which had refrained from killing her only because she had been in the shelter and beyond their reach.
Here I sit, six thousand miles away, my daughter out with friends. If the rain holds off, we’ll probably have a barbecue when she comes home.