17.09.2004

A Large Splodge of Wonga

By: Gwynne Dyer

SIMON Mann, heir to the Watney's beer fortune, graduate of Eton and the Royal Military Academy at Sandhurst, former co-founder of Executive Outcomes, a leading mercenary outfit in Africa in the 90s, currently resident at Chikurubi maximum security prison in Harare, Zimbabwe, believes that "a large splodge of wonga" (a large amount of money) would spare him most of the seven-year term to which he was sentenced last Friday.

A number of his co-conspirators apparently believe the same.

They just don't get it.

 

The conspiracy was classic African stuff: a plane-load of

mercenaries flying across Africa, picking up a consignment of

weapons as they went, to overthrow President Teodoro Obiang Nguema

of Equatorial Guinea, a tiny dictatorship that is Africa's

third-largest oil exporter.

 

The money was put up by a syndicate of British and South African

investors, the mercenary muscle was provided by British and South

African soldiers-of-fortune, and the pay-off would come in the form

of cash and a cut in future oil revenues for the investors plus a

contract for Simon Mann to provide security for the new regime.

 

The only problem with the scheme was that the "classic" period

in African history is long over.

 

South African law no longer permits mercenaries operating on its

soil to hatch plots against other African governments, and the idea

that Mann could recruit around eighty mercenaries to overthrow

Obiang's regime without attracting the attention of South African

intelligence was just stupid.

 

The police didn't intervene right away, but they kept everybody

informed, including Equatorial Guinea and Zimbabwe.

 

Zimbabwe was where Mann planned to pick up the weapons that he

could not legally obtain in South Africa, buying them direct from

Zimbabwean Defence Industries on the flimsy pretext that his group

of mercenaries were on their way to guard a diamond mine in the

Congo.

 

The Zimbabweans had been warned, and when Mann's private Boeing

727 touched down in Harare last March to collect the arms, the

Zimbabwean police instead collected all 66 mercenaries aboard and

dumped them in Chikurubi prison.

 

At the same time, another fifteen of the conspirators who were

already in Equatorial Guinea were arrested and thrown into an even

nastier prison.

 

President Obiang's exiled rival, opposition leader Severo Moto,

whom the plotters planned to put in his place, flew back and forth

between the Canary Islands and Mali as the scheme unravelled and

finally went back to Madrid.

 

Even if the coup had succeeded, it would not have been allowed

to stand.

 

The old Organisation of African Unity (now replaced by the

African Union) declared in 1999 that it would suspend any member

whose government came to power in a coup, and there have been

determined attempts to enforce the rule.

 

Not all have succeeded, but when the country is as small as

Equatorial Guinea and there are white mercenaries involved in the

coup, the AU would definitely intervene.

 

It would have been willing to use troops if necessary (probably

from South Africa and Nigeria) to undo a coup as flagrantly

insulting to Africans as Mann's.

 

Obiang's regime is monstrously oppressive and corrupt (and so is

Zimbabwe's, for that matter): things are very far from perfect in

Africa.

 

But the days when small gangs of heavily armed whites could kill

African people and even change their governments with impunity are

gone for good.

 

How is it that Simon Mann and his colleagues didn't notice?

Simon Mann belongs to that class of English ex-public schoolboys,

expensively educated but too dim to work in the high end of

business and finance that is the preferred career for their

brighter contemporaries, who end up, perhaps after a stint in the

army, living off their inherited money, their contacts and their

presumptive status as respectable people.

 

Except that often they are not respectable at all: some end up

as mercenary soldiers; more spend their lives messing around at the

seamier end of the business world.

 

Among the alleged investors in the syndicate is Sir Mark

Thatcher, son of former Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher, whose

advisers encouraged him to move to the United States when his

Middle Eastern business ventures trading on her name threatened to

embarrass her.

 

He moved on to South Africa in 1995 amid a number of

investigations into his business activities in Texas, and was in

the process of bailing out again and moving his family back to

Texas when South African police arrested him last week.

 

Other alleged investors include London-based Lebanese

millionaire Ely Calil, disgraced peer Lord Archer, and assorted

British and South African-based "businessmen" all of whom seem to

know one another, and none of whom you would want to spend much

time with.

 

These are the people on whom Simon Mann is now counting to raise

the "wonga" that he imagines will free him from jail in Zimbabwe,

but he is dreaming.

 

Even if these were people who would gladly part with large sums

of cash to help a friend in trouble (which seems unlikely), money

will not get Mann out of Chikurubi prison.

 

Zimbabwe is a corrupt place, but no African government could let

a man like him buy his way free.

 

It's a question of self-respect.

 

* Gwynne Dyer is a London-based independent journalist whose

articles are published in 45 countries.

 

They just don't get it.The conspiracy was classic African stuff: a

plane-load of mercenaries flying across Africa, picking up a

consignment of weapons as they went, to overthrow President Teodoro

Obiang Nguema of Equatorial Guinea, a tiny dictatorship that is

Africa's third-largest oil exporter.The money was put up by a

syndicate of British and South African investors, the mercenary

muscle was provided by British and South African

soldiers-of-fortune, and the pay-off would come in the form of cash

and a cut in future oil revenues for the investors plus a contract

for Simon Mann to provide security for the new regime.The only

problem with the scheme was that the "classic" period in African

history is long over.South African law no longer permits

mercenaries operating on its soil to hatch plots against other

African governments, and the idea that Mann could recruit around

eighty mercenaries to overthrow Obiang's regime without attracting

the attention of South African intelligence was just stupid.The

police didn't intervene right away, but they kept everybody

informed, including Equatorial Guinea and Zimbabwe.Zimbabwe was

where Mann planned to pick up the weapons that he could not legally

obtain in South Africa, buying them direct from Zimbabwean Defence

Industries on the flimsy pretext that his group of mercenaries were

on their way to guard a diamond mine in the Congo.The Zimbabweans

had been warned, and when Mann's private Boeing 727 touched down in

Harare last March to collect the arms, the Zimbabwean police

instead collected all 66 mercenaries aboard and dumped them in

Chikurubi prison.At the same time, another fifteen of the

conspirators who were already in Equatorial Guinea were arrested

and thrown into an even nastier prison.President Obiang's exiled

rival, opposition leader Severo Moto, whom the plotters planned to

put in his place, flew back and forth between the Canary Islands

and Mali as the scheme unravelled and finally went back to

Madrid.Even if the coup had succeeded, it would not have been

allowed to stand.The old Organisation of African Unity (now

replaced by the African Union) declared in 1999 that it would

suspend any member whose government came to power in a coup, and

there have been determined attempts to enforce the rule.Not all

have succeeded, but when the country is as small as Equatorial

Guinea and there are white mercenaries involved in the coup, the AU

would definitely intervene.It would have been willing to use troops

if necessary (probably from South Africa and Nigeria) to undo a

coup as flagrantly insulting to Africans as Mann's.Obiang's regime

is monstrously oppressive and corrupt (and so is Zimbabwe's, for

that matter): things are very far from perfect in Africa.But the

days when small gangs of heavily armed whites could kill African

people and even change their governments with impunity are gone for

good.How is it that Simon Mann and his colleagues didn't notice?

Simon Mann belongs to that class of English ex-public schoolboys,

expensively educated but too dim to work in the high end of

business and finance that is the preferred career for their

brighter contemporaries, who end up, perhaps after a stint in the

army, living off their inherited money, their contacts and their

presumptive status as respectable people.Except that often they are

not respectable at all: some end up as mercenary soldiers; more

spend their lives messing around at the seamier end of the business

world.Among the alleged investors in the syndicate is Sir Mark

Thatcher, son of former Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher, whose

advisers encouraged him to move to the United States when his

Middle Eastern business ventures trading on her name threatened to

embarrass her.He moved on to South Africa in 1995 amid a number of

investigations into his business activities in Texas, and was in

the process of bailing out again and moving his family back to

Texas when South African police arrested him last week.Other

alleged investors include London-based Lebanese millionaire Ely

Calil, disgraced peer Lord Archer, and assorted British and South

African-based "businessmen" all of whom seem to know one another,

and none of whom you would want to spend much time with.These are

the people on whom Simon Mann is now counting to raise the "wonga"

that he imagines will free him from jail in Zimbabwe, but he is

dreaming.Even if these were people who would gladly part with large

sums of cash to help a friend in trouble (which seems unlikely),

money will not get Mann out of Chikurubi prison.Zimbabwe is a

corrupt place, but no African government could let a man like him

buy his way free.It's a question of self-respect.* Gwynne Dyer is a

London-based independent journalist whose articles are published in

45 countries.