called Equatorial Guinea âone of the continentâs forbidden zones for free expression and an unchanging hell for journalistsâ.
Few countries have embassies there. The United Statesbriefly closed its offices in 1995, with officials dismissing Equatorial Guinea as a âbasket caseâ and âa nasty little dictatorship in the middle of nowhereâ. When the erstwhile American ambassador, John Bennet, spoke out about the torture of prisoners, he was accused of witchcraft after police spotted him at a graveyard during an election âtaking traditional medicine given to him by election-boycotting opposition parties in order that the vote would come out badly [for Obiang]â. He was warned: âYou will go to America as a corpse.â
âAn authentic cannibalâ
It is hard to imagine what more Obiang could do to be like a Bmovie villain. Environmental activists accuse him of profiting from large-scale dumping of toxic (and possibly radioactive) waste on a pristine Atlantic island, Annobon. Others say his diplomats ship large quantities of drugs around the world. One was caught at New Yorkâs JFK airport trailing cannabis from a hole in his suitcase as he strolled through the terminal. In 1997 Spanish police arrested and jailed an ex-minister of information from Equatorial Guinea, Santos Pascal Bikomo, for drugtrafficking. He wrote a public letter describing how Obiang, his son Teodorin and his brother Armengol distributed drugs in Europe using shipments of tropical timber, diplomatic bags and even Obiangâs baggage during state trips. Others even accuse Obiang of cannibalism. Such claims may be made merely to score political points, but Severo Moto, an exiled opponent, made his accusation with some elan in 2004. He warned he would face persecution and certain death in Equatorial Guinea and called Obiang an âauthentic cannibalâ who hungered for his testicles. On Spanish radio he said Obiang âsystematically eats his political rivalsâ and was a demon. âHe has just devoured a police commissioner. I say âdevouredâ asthis commissioner was buried without his testicles and brain.â Moto added: âWe are in the hands of a cannibal.â
Obiang retorted that âinternational credibility is not important to usâ. In turn, most of the world ignores his speck of territory off Africaâs west coast. In most atlases the country lies hidden under the staple. Few outsiders, not even Africa experts, can name a famous Equatorial Guinean. Just one man earned headlines. A 22-year-old swimmer called Eric Moussambani briefly became famous at the Sydney Olympics in 2000. Dubbed âEric the Eelâ, he floundered so slowly in the 100-metre freestyle event that the worldâs press became enchanted. Eric took nearly two minutes to cross the pool, roughly twice as long as the fastest swimmer. A jellyfish would have moved faster, but sports journalists made him into a star, concocting ever less plausible stories about him. According to some, the first time he completed 100 metres in a single stretch was in Sydney. Others said he trained in the wild. His bemused manager complained: âWhy do they keep printing that he swims with crocodiles? It makes us look like savages. Who would swim in a river with crocodiles?â His own mother said her boy âliked going to the beachâ but he had never been keen on swimming. She said he had merely wanted to see Sydney.
That aside, Equatorial Guinea draws interest from one source: an industry that is notoriously willing to do deals with repressive governments. The oil industry, dominated by big American oil firms like ExxonMobil, flocked to Equatorial Guinea in the late 1990s. The small country proved a remarkably tempting corner for western companies â and an irresistible one for mercenaries, too.
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The Gushing Prize
âAnd the place had to have oil. I mean, whoâs going to do a coup in
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