By
Moshé Machover
Michel Warschawski
(Translated from French by Levi Laub)
Pluto Books/South End Press, 2005
xix + 228 pp
The opening
sentences in the author’s preface are: ‘This book is not a work by an historian
or a study of the Israeli–Arab conflict. Nor is it an autobiography.’
A very apt
observation. If you are looking for your first read on Israel/Palestine, don’t
start with this book. On the other hand, while not an autobiography, it is
wholly autobiographical: a subjective account by a peace activist, deeply
involved in bridging what is arguably the world’s most intractable conflict.
Michel
Warschawski (nicknamed ‘Mikado’ because of his supposedly ‘Japanese’ features)
was born in 1949 in Strasbourg, son of that city’s Chief Rabbi. At the age of
16 he moved to Jerusalem to study in a yeshiva
(Talmudic college – the Jewish equivalent of a madrasa). Unlike almost all his fellow-students, who combined
religious fervour with extreme chauvinism and virulent racism, he had an
anti-fascist and anti-racist upbringing: Rabbi Max Warschawski had been a
member of the Maquis resistance
during the Second World War, and later sympathized with the Algerian struggle
for independence.
Confronted
with the oppressive Israeli regime of occupation following the June 1967 war,
Mikado felt visceral sympathy with the oppressed, and eventually joined the
Israeli Socialist Organization (ISO), better known by the name of its journal, Matzpen (Compass) – a small but highly
militant revolutionary group founded in 1962. Eschewing the sectarianism that
cripples the radical left almost everywhere, Matzpen included members (both
Jews and Arabs) of various Marxist persuasions, united by thorough
internationalism and, consequently, opposition to Zionism.
The
1967 war brought the issue of Zionist colonization and the nature of the
Israeli state into the limelight. But during the preceding decade this topic
had lain dormant backstage and was largely ignored in Israel itself as well as
abroad. In this respect Matzpen was exceptional: it developed a detailed
critical analysis of Zionism as a colonizing project and of Israel as a settler
state of a specific kind. So, when the 1967 war erupted, Matzpen was prepared:
armed with a theory that allowed it to face the difficult struggle in
conditions of virtually total isolation.
What
gave this small embattled group considerable encouragement was the upsurge –
precisely in the post-1967 period: in the late 1960s and the 1970s – of a new
wave of the international left, of which Matzpen rightly saw itself as part.[1]
During
that heyday of the international left, Mikado shared with many others an
exhilarating optimism, looking forward to a world revolution, ‘unfolding now or
at least in the very near future. The Palestinian resisters were the catalysts
of the soon-to-come uprising of the workers of Cairo and Damascus, which would
reunify the Arab nation under socialism after overthrowing the reactionary
regimes of the region, including, clearly the Zionist state.’ (p. 38)
But
even in those heady times he felt he was paying a high emotional price (or
perhaps so it seems to him now, in retrospect): ‘that internationalism …
involved voluntarily giving up an identity, a step that rather quickly proved
to be politically sterile and personally destabilizing. … Having chosen to be
citizens of the world, or members of an international class, we willingly cut
off the roots that bound us to our society and our culture.’ (p. 39) So, when
his naďve revolutionary socialist optimism was frustrated, he reverted to
embracing the spiritual identity of what he feels to be his real community.
This
ideology that he now espouses is not so much Israeli-Hebrew patriotism – which
he criticizes for its ‘tribalism’ – but a ‘diasporic’ Jewish identity, an
ideology that (for lack of a better term) may be described as
‘ethno-patriotism’.
Like
all patriotic ideologies, this is a form of false consciousness, made up of a
large measure of nostalgia and wishful thinking: in historical reality, the
dominant trends in diasporic Jewish tradition have been no less tribalist, not
to say xenophobic.[2] But Mikado’s
idiosyncratic construction has some saving grace: it enabled him to cling to
what has proved to be the most stable progressive element in his make-up: anti-racism
and solidarity with the oppressed.
So,
while discarding his erstwhile socialist revolutionary militancy and even his
presumed atheist outlook, both of which proved to be less firmly rooted,[3]
he reinvented himself as a combative and courageous peace activist, founder of
the Alternative Information Centre,[4]
and an anti-Zionist dissident. (In Israel he is still described as being on the
‘radical left’. But that is due to the special meaning this term has acquired
in Israel: contrary to its usage everywhere else, it has no necessary
socio-economic connotation, and refers only to a person’s position on war and
peace and the Israeli–Palestinian conflict. In the book under review, ‘left’ is
used in this specifically Israeli sense.)
Of
course, the shift from revolutionary socialism to the peace activism of an
ethno-patriot involves a significant change in perspective and attitude.
Genuine
socialists are profoundly committed to supporting all struggles for human
liberation – including of course the liberation of any oppressed national
group. But this support is proffered from a socialist platform, which is quite
different from nationalism, and by no means involves concessions to any
nationalist ideology – not even to that of an oppressed nation. Socialists are
– or ought to be – aware of the ambiguous role and unreliable nature of a
petty-bourgeois nationalist leadership, and keep their critical faculties on
full alert. On the other hand, joint action, genuine comradeship and personal
friendship between socialists belonging to oppressed and oppressing national
groups is not only possible but in fact fairly common, because they share a
common socialist outlook and an overriding internationalist commitment, and
regard their respective national identities as a matter of mere accident of
birth rather than of positive active choice.
But
where this common overriding commitment to socialist internationalism is
lacking, matters are quite different. A person who actively embraces Jewishness
as a primary identity and a Palestinian nationalist are not equal partners in a
common struggle. The former, even if s/he is anti-Zionist, can at best extend
solidarity and support to the latter, but must refrain from offering any
programmatic opinion and advice, lest it be interpreted as a colonialist
patronizing the colonized. The two remain politically separated by The Border –
hence the title of the book! – even when trying to bridge it. And in such
circumstances ‘… an intimacy in personal relations that does away with ethnic or
religious belonging, and which one can call friendship, is almost impossible to
achieve.’ (p. 63)
The
difference between socialist internationalism, to which Mikado had formerly
subscribed, and his present ethnic identity-based peace activism is illustrated
by his account of the following episode (p. 139):
‘A few
months after the signing of the Oslo accords, in 1993, in the course of a
discussion that included activists of the Palestinian and Israeli far left, I
heard an Israeli woman militant explain, like a teacher presenting a lesson to
her students, that accepting a Palestinian state in the West Bank and the Gaza
Strip was pure and simple treason.
‘She
received a curt response from a Palestinian militant who had been in all the
battles and had spent years in prison: “Why do you take it upon yourself to
refuse us an independent state, even a tiny one, in less than 22 percent of our
national territory? Are you going to
endure fifty more years of occupation and violence?”
‘But it
was the insensitive response of the Israeli militant that needs to be pondered:
“I see that even the Palestinian left has lost the desire to fight...” ‘
Now,
even if we take Mikado’s account at face value, as factually accurate – which
is by no means safe, given his numerous deviations from strict adherence to
veracity (of which more anon) – the fact remains that the Oslo Accords were
indeed a monumental monstrous confidence trick played by the Israeli government
on a politically submissive or at best gullible Palestinian petty-bourgeois
leadership. The unnamed Israeli militant surely had a clearer insight (based on
something like inside knowledge) into the true intentions and devious modus operandi of ‘her own’ government
than did the Palestinian veteran of battles and prisons. He was under the false
impression that the Oslo Accords would provide the Palestinians with an
independent state, albeit a tiny one. Was it not her duty to warn him against
falling into the trap of this illusion?
More
generally, the difference between a radical socialist perspective and that of
Mikado’s latter-day ethno-patriotic peace activism is reflected in the politics
and personalities of the Palestinians with whom he allies himself, as reported
in this book (which include some unsavoury members of the venal elite of the
Palestinian Authority). A leftist radical would confine his close alliances to
like-minded leftists.
Also,
his position on Zionism seems to have softened. Somehow, this book creates the
impression that Zionism acquired its colonizing character following the 1967
war, rather than being a colonizing project from its inception.
I
have alluded above to the book’s many misstatements. This is an unfortunate
failing on which it is a reviewer’s unavoidable duty to dwell. While it makes
interesting reading, full of fascinating – albeit often quite subjective and
debatable – observations about various aspects of Israeli society, the book
cannot be treated as a dependable source of facts. Any factual statement or
report found in it must be taken with a large pinch of salt, pending its
verification with more reliable sources. A considerable number of these, which
I have been able to check either from direct first-hand knowledge or from the
evidence of several highly trustworthy witnesses, have proved to be extremely
unsound if not largely fabricated.
Apart
from many factual errors due to simple carelessness, the more significant
departures from factual accuracy are mainly of three kinds. The first, which is
of least importance and which an indulgent reader may most easily pardon, is
the author’s persistent tendency to inflate his own role in various events and
activities. These exaggerations, accompanied by name-dropping so relentless as
to be comical, are actually quite unnecessary and counter-productive: even
reduced to their true proportion, Mikado’s contributions – involving real
personal sacrifices – to the struggle against injustice deserve considerable
respect.
A
second group of misleading statements – of much greater importance and interest
to the general reader – are on matters concerning the Israeli–Palestinian
conflict and the so-called “Peace Process”. Here are a couple of outstanding
examples.
On
p. 152 the author states:
‘According
to Oslo, the system [of closures] would disappear within five years and give
way to an independent [Palestinian] state possessing territorial continuity,
real borders, and thus, sovereignty.’
http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michel_Warschawski
claims: En 1967, il adhčre au mouvement trotskiste
antisioniste Matzpen aujourd'hui disparu.
This
is, as the French say, a canard. When Matzpen was founded, in 1962, it had not
a single Trotskyist member. A handful of Trotskyists, led by the Arab Marxist
intellectual Jabra Nicola, joined the group more than a year later, on the
understanding that they could keep their individual ties with the
Brussels-based Fourth International, provided they did so openly; but the group
as such would not affiliate to that organization. The majority resolutely
opposed such affiliation, and we all agreed that it was important to keep the
broad non-sectarian unity of various shades of Marxist opinion.
The
story Mikado tells on pp. 24–25 about the creation of Matzpen (when he was
still a schoolboy in Strasbourg) is carefully crafted to give wings to that
canard. It could serve as a nice illustration to the comment made by Catherine,
the heroine of Jane Austen’s Northanger
Abbey, about historical writing: ‘it is very tiresome: and yet I often
think it odd that it should be so dull, for a great deal of it must be
invention.’
To
make the invention somewhat less dull, he embroiders it with some of his
choicest hyperboles. Thus, a Trotskyist comrade, an office worker in the Haifa
Refineries, who kept such a low profile as to be almost invisible, is
transmogrified into ‘a well-known and respected leader of workers in the Haifa
bay area’. To be fair, these exaggerations are not confined to Trotskyist
comrades. One of the founding members, who as a young man had taken part in the
epic seamen’s strike of 1951 as an ordinary striker, is described, quite
ludicrously, as ‘one of the leaders’ of that strike. A few pages later (p. 30),
the present reviewer is described as a ‘brilliant orator’; I wish.
But
the most astounding untruth in the whole tall tale is one of omission: the one
political leftist group that Mikado actually founded and led jusqu'ŕ ce qu'il ait disparu is never
mentioned by name: the ‘Revolutionary Communist League’, Israeli section of the
Brussels-based Fourth International; nor is a single word said about its
creation.[6]
Here
is a brief account of what happened. By 1972, Mikado was apparently convinced
not only that the world revolution was at hand, but also that it was going to
be orchestrated by the said Brussels HQ. He therefore pressed for the ISO
(Matzpen) to affiliate itself to the Fourth International. As he could not gain
sufficient support for this move, he engineered a destructive sectarian split –
as a result of which, instead of one non-sectarian group whose size was just
above the critical mass that enabled it to make a significant mark on the
Israeli political scene, there were now two groups of roughly equal size, both
below that critical mass. By then Jabra Nicloa – the one Trotskyist comrade
who, with his profound understanding of the Arab East, made a valuable
contribution to Matzpen’s political theory – had moved to London and was in bad
health. Opposed to the split, he was unable to prevent it. (His ashes must now
be turning in their urn at the political twists of his disciple: he despised
petty-bourgeois Palestinian nationalism and until his death in 1974 kept
warning us against its impending betrayal.)
The
splinter group led by Mikado, the Jerusalem-based ‘Revolutionary Communist League’, wished to appropriate the
political prestige won by Matzpen among the radical left in Israel and abroad,
and therefore claimed this name for themselves. As they had no legitimate
right, let alone legal ownership, over the journal Matzpen, they published
their own rival journal, ‘Matzpen Marxist’. (It sounded better than ‘Matzpen
Trotskyist’.) They rightly assumed that the ISO, which of course remained in
existence and continued to publish the original Matzpen, would not sue them in
a Zionist court for misappropriation of the title. Thereafter, the RCL was
usually referred to in Israel as ‘Matzpen Jerusalem’, while the original group,
the ISO, was referred to as ‘Matzpen Tel-Aviv’.
Mikado
may well believe that his sect had some moral title to the name ‘Matzpen’;
although in my opinion this view is mistaken, it is understandable that he
should hold it. But the honest thing to do would have been to tell the reader
that after the split (and until the demise of the RCL) there were two groups
using that name, and make it clear to which of the two he is referring. He
deliberately avoids doing this, and for this reason suppresses all mention of
the split he engineered and of the official name of the group he founded and
led. This economy with the truth is designed to create the false impression
that there was always one Matzpen, and it was a Trotskyist group.
Such
behaviour can only be described as devious and reprehensible. And it has some
absurd consequences.
On
p. 41 he tells a little amusing story about the strange practices of the
(unspecified) ‘Matzpen’:
‘One
of my duties was to lead a small cell in the village of Tira. Once or twice a
week there, I tried to organize the political work of a dozen Palestinian
activists, who, although they shared our radical critiques of Zionism and
Israeli policy, found it hard to adapt to the rigid rules of an organization in
which Leninism was embodied in a maze of hierarchical structures (from the
political bureau to branch secretaries – despite the fact that our active
membership never exceeded 50!). Politely, the activists regularly voted on the
resolutions submitted by the central committee, only to do exactly as they
pleased once the meeting was over.’
Here
is the reinvented Mikado, no longer a revolutionary militant, commenting
sardonically on the follies of the group in which his former youthful Leninist
self was an activist. What he omits to tell the reader is that the Matzpen that
he originally joined, the ISO, had very different structure, culture and ethos:
open and non-hierarchical; and that he himself split Matzpen-ISO precisely in
order to install in his groupuscule the kind of caricature-Leninism he now so
wittily derides.
Read
this book – not as a sound factual record, but as a series of sometimes
insightful observations, and a subjective account of Mikado’s peace activism
and the work of the AIC, which has played a very positive and commendable role
in fighting injustice and disseminating information about the occupation.
One
final note about the translation: it is fairly competent and fluent, but
contains quite a few Gallicisms that should have been corrected. Hebrew and
Arabic terms and names are usually given in their French rather than English
transcription, and acronyms are kept in their French form (thus for example on
p. 171 ‘National Religious Party’ is abbreviated as ‘PNR’).
[1] For information on Matzpen, its history and political positions, see http://www.matzpen.org/index.asp?p=100
[2] For a more erudite and critical view see
Israel Shahak, Jewish History, Jewish
Religion: The Weight of Three thousand Years, Pluto Press, 1994.
[3] One of the most puzzling and significant
lacunae in this book (which devotes much space to the author’s mental
struggles) is the lack of any account of what had persuaded him to become a
Marxist, and later a Trotskyist. Another astonishing lacuna is the absence of
any account of what made him lose his religious faith in the late 1960s. He now
describes himself not as an atheist but as an ‘agnostic’ (p. 66).
Significantly, the solidarity meeting with Mikado, on the eve of his
imprisonment in November 1989, took place in a synagogue. He asks the reader:
‘is this a paradox or a symbol?’ (p. 129) In the opinion of this reviewer it is
an apparent paradox and a true symbol.
[5] See my article, Israelis
and Palestinians: Conflict and resolution http://www.iran-bulletin.org/palestineisrael.htm,
especially Table at p. 31.
[6] The name is mentioned in the English
version of the Wikipedia: see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michel_Warschawski