Somali pirates
keep
their hostages alive and well-fed
(Boston Globe)
(Somalia, January,
13 2009 Ceegaag Online)
Somali pirates, we hardly knew you!
Consider this a premature obituary for the most enjoyable
media story of the past six months - the pirates of Puntland,
one of many destitute provinces of the lawless Horn of
Africa. Captain Jack Sparrow struck the colors,
interest-wise, around the time of the first "Pirates of the
Caribbean" sequel, but the Evinrude-enabled Somalis maintain
their purchase on our imagination.
Not for long, I fear. A motley band of international
revenooers is converging on the Horn, bent on putting our
freebooters out of business. Taken individually, the navies
of India, China, Canada, Malaysia, the United States, and
France terrify no one. But collectively they may achieve
their aim, the eradication of piracy off Africa's northeast
coast. Somali pirate futures have been trading at all-time
lows. If they were a stock, you would sell them.
Middle-class morality insists that we condemn the
pirates. Of course, middle-class morality chooses to ignore
the salubrious role of piracy, a.k.a. "privateering," in
America's glorious revolution, and chooses to hail John Paul
Jones as the father of the US Navy, rather than as the
pirate king he really was.
Perhaps middle-class morality is too quick to judge. The
Somali pirates are not particularly bloodthirsty. They keep
their hostages alive and well-fed, all the better to ransom
them. Whom do they victimize? (1) Insurer Lloyd's of London
(who cares?). (2) The oil-shipping brigands of OPEC (see
previous). If anything, the pirates have been helping the
world's oil cartel by taking supply off the market at a time
when the oil-producing nations lack the discipline to cut
back production.
Some say the pirate boom is payback for so-called
civilized countries' rape of Somalia's coast. Because
Somalia lacks what most people would call a government,
countries like Spain, France, and Taiwan haven't hesitated
to invade the country's territorial waters and extinguish
their fishing stocks. The pirates know those waters
intimately, because many of them are displaced fishermen.
More shockingly, Johann Hari of the London Independent
reports that European nations have been dumping toxic,
radioactive medical waste into offshore Somali waters for
several years. "Did we expect starving Somalians to stand
passively on their beaches, paddling in our toxic waste, and
watch us snatch their fish to eat in restaurants in London
and Paris and Rome?" Hari writes. He concludes that the
pirates "have some justice on their side."
A few weeks ago, a friend and I wondered if we could find
a way to invest in the pirates. At a time when purportedly
respectable businesses like Lehman Brothers and insurance
mammoth AIG - talk about pirates! - are cratering, the
Somali gangs looked like a good place to put our money. They
run a low-overhead business, with fixed costs limited to
such essentials as an open-water skiff, a 250-horsepower
outboard, cast-off Soviet weaponry, and "ghetto" do-rags.
The risk-reward ratio is quite favorable. For an investment
of, say, $2,000, you could end up with $10 million in ransom
and payoffs, after taxes. Oh, wait. There are no taxes in
Somalia.
Digging deeper, as they say in econ-lingo, we observe the
"pirate multiplier effect." The pirates, like Paula Abdul,
spread their booty around. According to the BBC, a core
group of about seven to 10 pirate/entrepreneurs usually
launches an operation, then recruits 50 more pirates to
baby-sit their catch, and 50 more to mind their interests
onshore.
In a town such as Eyl, a Drambuie-esqe pirate den in
Somalia, "it's like the California gold rush," terrorism
expert Peter Lehr of Scotland's University of St. Andrews
explained to me. "There are new streets, new hotels, and new
restaurants all catering to this pirate industry. There's no
other business in Somalia, except possibly the black market
in weapons. Piracy is the only economic show in town."
Lehr thinks I am writing off the marauders of the Horn
prematurely. "You Americans are so optimistic," he chides.
(No, pessimistic; I like the pirates!) Yes, the world's
navies are closing in, "but you are talking about patrolling
3,000 miles of coastline," Lehr says. "You can't just start
shelling them the way America did with the Barbary Pirates
in the 19th century. For one thing, you don't know who they
are. They aren't sitting around with wooden legs and parrots
squawking on their shoulders."
Hmmm. Maybe I will invest, after all.
Source: Boston Globe
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