John Kiriakou: CIA Torture Finally Rebuked, By Military Jury

Consortium News has published an article by the only man to be prosecuted and jailed in connection with the US-CIA torture program under George W. Bush.

The irony of John Kiriakou’s story is that he was the CIA whistleblower who exposed the agency’s illegal, inhumane torture program to the world. For

Delta Camp, Guantanamo Bay

that conscientious act of bravery he was sent to prison, whereas the many men and women who engaged in torture and then worked to cover it up — well, not a single one has yet been held to account.

But, hey. This is America. What else can we expect?

For the first time, however, one of the victims of the US torture program has told his story under oath in a military courtroom. During two hours of testimony Majid Khan told his story.

Afterwards, six out of seven of the military jurors cosigned a letter condemning Khan’s mistreatment as “a stain on the moral fiber of America” and asked for clemency.

John Kiriakou, former CIA officer and whistleblower

Below is an excerpt of the article entitled “A Stain on the Moral Fiber of America” (all emphasis is mine).

The New York Times reported last week that a military jury at the U.S. prison at Guantanamo issued a sharp rebuke against the C.I.A.’s treatment of al-Qaeda prisoner Majid Khan, calling the Agency’s torture program “a stain on the moral fiber of America.”

The jury recommended that Khan receive a 26-year sentence, the shortest possible under the court’s rules. Seven of the eight jurors—all U.S. military officers—then hand-wrote a letter to the military judge urging clemency for Khan.

The sentencing hearing, and Khan’s two hours of graphic testimony, marked the first time that details of the C.I.A. torture program were laid bare in public.

Khan testified that during the course of his interrogations, after he was captured in Pakistan in 2003, he told the C.I.A. “literally everything” he knew. He was truthful with the information, but “the more I told them, the more they tortured me.” Khan said that his only alternative was to make up information about threats, anything to get his interrogators to stop torturing him. When the information then didn’t pan out, Khan was tortured yet again. . . 

. . . Khan testified before the tribunal that he was subjected to repeated rounds of waterboarding with ice water. In more than one case he nearly drowned and had to be revived. He was chained to an eye bolt in the ceiling of his cell so that he could not sit, kneel, lay or get comfortable for days at a time.

He was subjected to sleep deprivation for as long as 12 days. (The American Psychological Association has warned us that people begin losing their minds at seven days with no sleep. They begin dying of organ failure at nine days with no sleep.)

When he went on a hunger strike to protest his treatment, C.I.A. officers pureed his food and forced it up his rectum with a tube. On other occasions, C.I.A. officers forced a green garden hose up his rectum and turned on the water, causing incontinence and searing pain.

Prosecutors acknowledged Khan’s “rough treatment.” His attorney, a U.S. Army major, called what the C.I.A. did “heinous and vile acts of torture.”

Read the entire piece here.

 

Mental Illness and Torture in American Jails

Yesterday I finished reading Bryan Stevenson’s brilliant book, Just Mercy: A Story of Justice and Redemption. I highly recommend this book to everyone I meet.

As I read about the many poor, abused victims of America’s broken justice system in Just Mercy, I was reminded of stories told to me by one of my dearest friends.  Let’s call him John.  John is a convicted felon, now out on parole.

If I introduced John to you, you would quickly come to know one of the kindest, gentlest men you would ever meet. A tall, gentle giant with a ready smile, John would give you the shirt off his back if you asked for it.

Yet, somewhere in his early to mid-twenties, John’s brain began to malfunction with the defective neural-circuitry of the illness now called bi-polar disorder.

Trying to relax in a large public lobby, John was working hard to ignore the loud, commanding voices that only he seemed to hear.  Speaking with ominous authority, the voices kept shouting that it was up to him to eliminate the evil demons preparing to murder everyone around him.  Only he could see them.  Only he knew who they were.  If he didn’t act now, the innocent victims’ blood would be on his hands.

So, John screwed up enough courage to attack the demons himself.

By the time local police officers had tackled John and restrained him, face-down in handcuffs on the lobby floor, two men were seriously injured.  John had attacked and beaten them, as the voices had told him to.

John was arrested and jailed in one of America’s southeastern states.  He is not white.  He was sent to a psychiatric facility for treatment, but John’s  public defender apparently didn’t know how to argue a defense based on mental illness.

John was convicted and sent to the county jail to await sentencing.  He  would wait for seven years.  Seven years – before he was ever sentenced! – while his family scrimped and saved to find enough money for a decent attorney and another trial.

In the meantime, John endured the some of the most brutal, inhumane treatment I have ever heard about.

John’s small cell had two metal benches set against opposite walls. On his first day, two of John’s jailers introduced him to the benefits of having two benches, rather than one, by making him lay across them face down.  With his face and shoulders on one bench and his feet laying on the other, the jailers sat on John’s back while beating his shoulders, legs and thighs with their clubs.

I remember the tears in John’s eyes as he told me about this introduction to his new “home.”

As John shrieked with pain, screaming that his back was breaking, the jailers would periodically show pity by standing up, relieving what I can only imagine as unbearable stress along John’s spine.

But they weren’t finished.

John was forced to stay in that vulnerable position as the guards continued beating him with their billy clubs.  They pounded the flesh and muscle up and down his shoulders, arms, back, thighs, calves and feet.  During it all, he wept, begging them to stop, crying out for mercy.

But they didn’t show mercy.

This was only the first of John’s many beatings.  Beatings, as well as other physical and psychological abuses, that became a regular part of life in the county jail.  The guards seemed to invest what little creativity they had into devising new ways to inflict pain on other human beings.

Finally, after seven long years of effort, John’s family had gathered enough money to hire their first lawyer.  When a new, more competent judge heard this story about my friend waiting seven years for the completion of his trial, he set a hearing date immediately.  For the first time, the court learned about John’s bi-polar disorder.  The doctors who treated him at the state psychiatric facility were finally able to testify about John’s mental condition, and how it remained undiagnosed and untreated at the time of the attacks.

Thankfully, John was released from jail with time served and very restrictive conditions for his parole.  He is now raising a beautiful family with his wife, takes his daily medication and has not had a single run-in with the police.

To the best of John’s knowledge, no one at the jail was ever punished for the ways they had tortured my friend.

No one took his complaints seriously. They all kept their jobs and continued to abuse other prisoners whenever they felt like it, which was most of the time.

Byran Stevenson writes:

“America’s prisons have become warehouses for the mentally ill…the internment of hundreds of thousands of poor and mentally ill people has been a driving force in achieving our record levels of imprisonment…

 “Today, over 50 percent of prison and jail inmates in the United States have a diagnosed mental illness, a rate nearly five times greater than that of the general adult population. Nearly one in five prison and jail inmates has a serious mental illness. In fact, there are more than three times the number of seriously mentally ill individuals in jail or prison than in hospitals; in some states that number is ten times.  And prison is a terrible place for someone with mental illness or a neurological disorder…” (186, 188).

When will a genuine “pro-life” movement arise in this country?  A movement that values and defends the lives of the living as much as the unborn?  Every Christian pledges to follow and obey a poor, homeless, tortured savior; a savior who was said to be mentally ill by his family, arrested on trumped up charges, jailed by corrupt officials, beaten and executed by an occupying military power.

When will we see a truly Christian pro-life movement that works to defend all life, no matter how old, regardless of race or circumstances, no matter the type of death being threatened.

When?