It's the stuff of John LeCarre novels.
While the Obama and Cameron administrations were giving one another the 'High-Five' for helping dispatch Ghadaffi, they seem to have missed a couple of details.
Telegraph reporter Richard Spencer was led to a field outside Tripoli in September 2011, and reports...
When I read the story of Steven
McFaul, the hostage from Belfast who did a runner from the jihadis in
southern Algeria with a Semtex suicide belt around his neck, I was
taken back to a slightly nerve-racking, sweltering afternoon spent in a
field on the southern edge of Tripoli, Libya, at the beginning of
September 2011.
The city had just fallen to the Libyan rebels, and journalist
colleagues and I were being regularly alerted to evidence of atrocities
committed by Gaddafi's elite 32nd or Khamis Brigade around their base in
Salaheddin suburb. We found the bodies of a hundred men cremated in a
barn, after being machine-gunned and blasted to death; decomposing
bodies of other victims, hands tied behind their backs, in ditches.
Perhaps the most extraordinary find, though, was something Heathcliff
O'Malley, the Telegraph photographer, two New York Times colleagues and
I stumbled across almost by chance. We climbed into a field where we
were told there might be a mass grave only to discover something even
more startling: pile upon pile of landmines, neatly stored in their
boxes. I made an initial, conservative calculation that there were
60,000 of them. I now learn that it was two and a half times that:
150,000.
We picked our way nervously through the field, into an orchard. Here
there were boxes containing rubbery and plasticky blocks, their lids off
and exposed to the harsh summer sun. They were clearly marked: Semtex
and TNT. In a guardhouse, carelessly scattered around, were a couple of
bags full of hand grenades.
Nothing was done to secure this ammo dump, or destroy it, and all that stuff that goes BOOOOM and kills people in large numbers simply...disappeared...
Now, Miz Hilary, we know you're on the way out, and you're feeling poorly, and have no interest in talking to anyone about anything, especially not the Senate about the Benghazi debacle (By the way, that was not a riot, that was an organized assault, and you and yours did nothing except watch while those poor people fought for their lives,) or much of anything else. Egypt. Syria. Libya.
But, it would be nice to know where all that stuff that goes BOOOOM and kills people in large numbers ended up. Your successor may need to know, at least.
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