David McKittrick: The lessons Northern Ireland holds for Iraq
Wednesday, August 01, 2007
The fact must be faced that armies, no matter how professional and well
trained, learn slowly
In the index of Tony Blair's memoirs, the word IRA is going to be right next
to the word Iraq. It will be an ironic juxtaposition of one of his
enterprises that worked and one that has not.
The fact that the Army was yesterday able to stand down its Northern Ireland
operation after almost four gruelling decades is a sign that even the most
intractable conflicts can eventually be settled. A region that was long a
symbol of discord has become a beacon of hope. Belfast is not Basra, and
there are huge differences between the two conflicts, but perhaps there are
lessons to be learned from the Northern Irish experience.
This applies on both the military and political fronts. First, it hardly
needs saying that these things take time, as the duration of the Northern
Ireland violence all too plainly indicates. The fact also has to be faced
that armies, no matter how professional and well trained, learn slowly. In
1972, the IRA managed to kill 100 soldiers in a single year - that is, three
full years after the Army arrived.
As this illustrates, the best-equipped national army can struggle against
irregular forces which often use irregular weapons. In particular, the IRA
proved especially ingenious in home-made explosive devices.
It may seem ridiculous to think of baked bean tins having a place in
warfare, but the IRA, using plastic explosives and cunning adaptation, was
able to penetrate military armour and claim soldiers' lives. Millions of
pounds had to be spent on counter-measures. It is also vitally important to
minimise friction between troops and civilians, since this can have hugely
counter-productive results. A surprising number of IRA members, for example,
tell of getting involved following apparently trivial incidents.
Events such as Bloody Sunday certainly swelled republican ranks, but so too
did apparently casual brushes. Young locals would complain that soldiers
shoved them around, made them remove their socks and shoes, mocked them in
front of a girlfriend or insulted their parents. Later, soldiers would die
at the hands of disaffected youths who turned into hardened terrorists after
suffering what seemed minor personal indignities.
In the political arena, many lessons were learned the hard way. Maybe the
most important, which took much time to get through, was that outright
victory was not in prospect. In the early days the authorities hoped to
defeat the IRA, while the IRA believed it could drive the British into the
sea.
Long, bloodstained years were to pass before the realisation began to dawn
that neither Britain nor the IRA were ever going to surrender to each other.
The recognition of this reality did not end the violence: that continued for
many more years. But it led to a period of brooding introspection, much of
it among imprisoned activists, as various elements came to grips with a
central question: if victory is not possible, then what is?
For most, this was an unwelcome question, but as time went by it became an
inescapable issue. Eventually this led on to dialogue across different
groups.
To begin with, both the processes of debate and dialogue were conducted in
strict secrecy, accompanied by repeated denials that anything of this type
was going on at all. Again, violence continued while clandestine contacts
went on, but eventually a subculture of negotiation developed. Quite apart
from the wider issues, the violence itself was an issue, with the
authorities pressing for ceasefires and the IRA demanding concessions in
return.
Relationships developed among the protagonists and various go-betweens, with
a certain amount of give-and-take. What did not develop was trust, yet this
did not prove an insuperable obstacle. Each side in fact took it for granted
that all the others were unscrupulous, up to all sorts of tricks and needed
to be watched like a hawk. With this as a given, protagonists got used to
the idea of conducting business on a basis of mutually anticipated perfidy.
This slowed things down but did not stop them. Nor did the shrill voices,
from various points of the political compass, of those who argued that a
peace process was bad in itself and should be summarily abandoned. At some
point, the adversaries decided that the exercise was worth continuing,
telling themselves and the doubting elements in their ranks that nothing
they were doing would remove their capacity to return to full-blown war.
Personalities and relationships were important. The partnership of prime
ministers Blair and Ahern was hugely significant, as was the involvement of
Bill Clinton; later the scores of meetings Blair had with the Sinn Fein
leaders Adams and McGuinness produced valuable results. A key point was
that, even as the din of battle continued, opponents came to believe that
others had abandoned the idea of seeking submission and were instead open to
the emergence of some form of honourable compromise.
Once this happened, opponents remained at odds yet at the same time had a
sense that a certain overlapping of interests was developing, in the sense
that almost everyone wanted to avoid a return to war. Thrashing out the
terms of a compromise took more than a decade marked by repeated crises,
including violent incidents, political upheavals and long periods of
apparent stalemate.
Yet in the latter years, once some sort of negotiating framework has been
established, gratuitous acts of violence lost their power to blow the
process apart and instead seemed to increase the determination to see it
through. In Northern Ireland the tragic case in point was the Omagh bomb,
with which dissident republicans killed 29 people some months after the
historic 1998 agreement was signed. At an earlier stage that might have
wrecked everything; instead those innocent deaths cemented the peace by
providing the most graphically terrible reminder of the alternative to a
peace process.
This was partly because of the immense power of the sense, when it finally
arrives, that peace is an idea whose time has come. It take years for this
to permeate the more extreme elements but, in Belfast at any rate, the idea
that peace was achievable generated surges of hope and energy.
It may be that at this juncture emotions in Iraq are too raw for a peace
process to take root. Yet it is probably never too early to try to lay the
groundwork for some future phase in which realism and pragmatism can take
root. At some stage, the ambition for victory will hopefully give way to an
acknowledgement of the inevitability of a negotiated settlement. For many,
that will be an unpalatable thought, yet that is the lesson of the Belfast
experience of war and peace.