I went to the College of Europe in Bruges this afternoon for a special commemorative event in memory of Jan Olaf Hausotter, one of my former students and a UN political affairs officer, who died on 12 January in the catastrophic Haitian earthquake. We were accompanied in the audience (composed, inter alia, of many of his contemporaries) by his parents and sister, Lilli, Dieter and Carola, and by his fiancée, Caroline, who was also in Port au Prince and herself only narrowly escaped disaster. It was my honour and privilege to make a few opening remarks and then introduce two remarkable guest speakers; Antonio Vigilante, Director of the UN and UNDP offices in Brussels, and Jack Christofides, Team Leader for Sudan in the UN Department of Peacekeeping Operations who had worked with Jan and, in a remarkable gesture, had flown from America to be present at the ceremony. The theme of the event was ‘Not a life like any other: international careers and personal sacrifice.’ For Vigilante, who has spent 26 of his 29 UN years working in the field, the United Nations is the institutional representation of a dream, ‘the best of dreams’. I am posting his speaking notes below. If you want to know why people like Jan give up comfortable lives and risk life and limb to help realise that dream, then you should please read Vigilante’s speech. It cannot impart, as he did, the idealistic passion that clearly courses through his veins and those of Christofides, but it will give you the sense of what it is that drives these people. The phrase that stuck in my mind was his rhetorical question about poverty in the world. If 2 billion people living in poverty and inhuman conditions through the accident of birth is not an emergency, then what is? He hoped that mankind would find the same resolve that had abolished slavery to abolish poverty. Jack Christofides began with some shocking statistics. In 35 seconds Haiti had lost 120 per cent of its GDP and at least 170,000 of its people and over 40,000 orphans had been created. Such a shock to a country, any country, was without precedent. Christofides focussed on the risk side of the UN equation. Jan had been killed in a natural disaster but, Christofides pointed out, after the Baghdad bombing of August 2003, the UN and its officials, volunteers and operations came to be considered a legitimate target for many terrorists. Ever since then, Christofides argued, the UN had had to weigh in the balance ‘risk against rôle.’ He gave a graphic example of how (implicitly at great risk to himself) he had gone to negotiate with warlords in Mogadishu, ‘some of the vilest and most disgusting people you can imagine’, indeed, who had recently kidnapped several of his colleagues, in order to extract from them a commitment that they would not fire on UN volunteers distributing food aid to the starving population. The risk, Christofides felt, had been worth it because scores of thousands of lives had been saved. But the experience contrasted with a previous world in which no such negotiations would have been necessary. He finished with Robert Frost’s poem, The Road Not Taken. I am sure that everybody listening in that lecture room in Bruges (where, coincidentally, Jan and Caroline had sat their oral exams in front of me), was profoundly impressed by the compassion and commitment of these two keepers of the flame of the UN’s humanitarian mission. It was a fitting tribute for Jan, RIP.
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