First-person account of a journalist who was taken captive by Taliban. Author had written a book during the time of the Afghan-Soviet conflict, and knew a lot of the mujahadeen fighters. His idea was to write a new book, this time about the Taliban. Since many of his mujahadeen contacts are now Taliban, he thought he could pull it off.
Overall, much of the book is a day-to-day account of being held captive. Author was not tortured and was treated well, but lived in constant fear that each day was the day when his captors were going to kill him. The book reveals a very interesting viewpoint, of being in close contact with the Taliban. One of the recurring themes and most enlightening aspects of the book is how Pashtun culture is intertwined with the Taliban. I’ve heard before that when the US originally sought out fighters to ally with against the Soviets, we picked the Pashtuns because they were great fighters, even though we also knew they treat women like dirt. Yet I think this is the first time I’ve ever learned more about the culture of the Pashtuns, and the code that governs their conduct (or at least part of their conduct), Pashtunwali. One of the core tenets of Pashtunwali is that they treat guests with great honor, and will die protecting them. Thus a strange dynamic is setup between the author and his captor Gulob, in that Gulob is holding him captive, yet still treats him well and at least claims to be lobbying on his behalf because he is a guest. It is clear though, that the author is never sure whether he can trust Gulob, and that though he desperately wants to like Gulob and his Taliban friend Rahman, he can never fully trust them. It is also unclear how often Gulob is lying, as there are many statements the author catches throughout the book that contradict previous statements.
Another interesting insight into the Taliban is how fractured their organization is. It is clear that although they all have the same general goal of establishing an Islamic Caliphate, there are many small and large Taliban groups that are competing with each other, to the point that they will even fight/murder each other. It is also part of the culture in that area that cousins will murder each other to get ahead (Tarburwali), and given the strong connections between tribes, organizations, and family, it’s not surprising that these guys are not one strong organization.
It became clear through the book that the behavior of the Taliban, and Pashtuns in general is a strange mix of several sets of moral code, Pashtunwali, Tarburwali, Islam, and others included. Thus, Gubol had many explanations that made perfect sense to him and other Afghans, but which represent a great amount of hypocrisy to a westerner. For example, Islam requires 4 witnesses for any charge of Adultery, yet a Pashtun can kill his wife/daughter/etc for no reason other than a rumor. Merely looking at a man’s wife in that area can get you killed. The Pashtuns will justify this by saying something like it is a afront to a man’s honor (honor being the core tenet of Pashtunwali), therefore a man is compelled to uphold his honor by quickly killing the offender. It is also forbidden under Islam to hold a man for ransom, yet because of some bizarre reason including infidels and reasons that probably just boil down to greed, they are holding the author for ransom anyway. I’m sure they wouldn’t call it ransom to begin with.
In fact, it never becomes clear who was responsible for the author being held prisoner. The most likely explanation is actually that Abdullah, the Taliban who was entrusted to host the author, was the one who “captured” him and held him for ransom. Of course, Abdullah was never directly involved, always acting through Gulob or one of the Taliban leaders (called the Moulavi), so I’m sure in some bizarre sense he doesn’t see himself as violating the code of Pashtunwali that involves protecting a guest.
Finally, one other aspect that was particularly well explained by the book is the fluid nature of the Afghan/Pakistan border. Pretty much everyone knowledgeable about the area recognizes that there really is no border, and that the area around the border is simply run by the Pashtun tribes that live there. Neither official government of Pakistan nor Afghanistan really has much say about what goes on there. In fact, even though they are officially in Pakistan, the Pashtuns who live there have a very skeptical view of the Pakistani government, and there were several interesting theories put forth. The first I picked up on was that the Pakistani government is trying to use the Taliban to destroy the traditional tribal system of governance and influence in Afghanistan. This makes a lot of sense, since Afghanistan has never had a strong central government, and has always been more of a coalition of tribes in the best of times. Another is that it is the Pakistani government who is directly funding the Taliban, partly for the previous goal, but also so they claim that the Taliban is a problem and that the US should send them more money to fight them. The locals believe that Pakistan just talks a lot and makes a big show about sending the army in to clean up, and that they never actually send anyone in, because they control the Taliban in the first place. This would not surprise me at all, since I’ve read many times about the connections between the ISI and the Taliban, even to the extent of accounts of ISI commanders fighting alongside the Taliban. But anyway, it is clear that many Taliban, or perhaps maybe just the Pashtuns, have a strong distaste for the Pakistani government. There are several times in the book where Gulob references “Pakistan” and “Afghanistan” not in terms of the political border, but simply as a metaphor for saying “outsiders”, or “not Pashtuns”.
I should probably re-read Descent into Chaos, as the author discusses many names that sound familiar. In particular, there is Hekmatyar and Baitullah Mehsud, both now Taliban commanders. I believe Hekmatyar was referred to as a Tajik general, and all-around scumbag. I could have sworn that Mehsud was one of the “good” guys. The author is friends with Jalaluddin Haqqani, who also sounds familiar, but not enough for me to remember anything.