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THE BAND AID THAT CAME UNSTUCK
by
Nick Gordon
A few miles inland from the Red Sea, at a place where the desert slips into the sleepy sprawl of Port sudan, there is a graveyard. It is the last resting place not for the thousands of wretched human beings who have for 20 years or more flocked to this city seeking food, comfort and escape from famine, poverty and war, but for scores of vehicles. It contains the twisted carcasses of lorries. These are Band Aid lorries, hundreds of thousands of pounds' worth of shattered illusions, bought with the proceeds of Bob Geldof's frantic rock'n roll crusade that promised to feed the world but failed to deliver.
What a monumental exercise in self-deception Band aid was! Now, almost ten years to the day since the Wembley Live Aid concert that galvanised the rock aristocracy to perform and the public to give £50 million to save the starving in Ethiopia and Sudan, it is hard to believe we were so gullible. It was an act of mass generosity but it only further reinforced the African continent's permanent dependency on aid.
What if Geldorf has not been inspired? What if there had been no Live/Band Aid? Wouldn't millions of people have died? Wouldnt we have felt dreadful as we stood by and dod nothing? Well, we stood by and watched as a million Rwandans fell victim to genocide last year. We ignore everyday killings in Sarajevo. We know now we are powerless. Our interventions do little good. We know, too, that when governments do intervene--as in the dramatic airlift of little Irma from Sarajevo two years ago--they do so to court popularity. At least we know we are not kidding ourslves. Now we know that Band-aid merely covers a wound, it does not heal it. Meanwhile from Ethiopia, reports ar now coming through that 7.5 million people are facing famine and that 1 million tons of food is needed urgently. Somehow, this year, I don't think there's going to be another Live Aid concert.
From "Rwanda, Murders in the Mists", published by Coronet, 1995