A piece of mine from Taki's Magazine in December of last year. Paris is a busy city...
The 1942 movie Casablanca
is the cinematic version of Shakespeare’s Hamlet, which a Victorian
woman reportedly disliked because she found it “full of clichés”. It ought not
to be legal to be unable to recite at least one of Bogart’s lines as suave
restaurateur Rick Blaine, and my personal favorite is when the radiant Ilsa
Lund, played famously by Ingrid Bergman, reminds Rick of the couple’s dalliance
in Paris as the Wehrmacht marched in. He replies;
“I remember every detail.
The Germans wore grey. You wore blue”.
It is not his only comment
on the City of Love in the movie, as he adds, “We’ll always have Paris”. Don’t
be too sure, Mister Rick.
Paris goes by many names,
one being the City of Lights, and if you wanted to see France’s capital all lit
up, you should have been there over Christmas. On December 23, a man allegedly
69 years old, white, French and with a self-confessed dislike for foreigners,
walked into a Kurdish cultural center in the heavily immigrant 10th arrondissement
and shot three Kurds dead, wounding three others.
Now, Paris is not Chicago, it's
not even Kosovo, and this type of shooting is a rarity. But the response was
not the comparatively mawkish displays in the UK or USA, whereby candles and
teddy-bears are placed at the site of the latest tragedy. Instead, Paris’s
Kurdish community rioted so hard they made the BLM chaos in 2020 look like a
dorm pillow-fight.
By Boxing Day, when the cars
were all burned out and the testosterone had worn off, the protests were solemn
and processional, accompanied by haunting, threnodic music. (Oh, and of course
another staggering tax bill for Parisians to clear the debris). Framed
photographs of the dead were held up at the head of the gloomy marchers. It was
strangely moving.
Then the rioting started
again, protesters using metal bars to smash the boulevards in order to
provide missiles to throw at the police. Torched cars, tear gas, police
charges, batons. I wonder if any old soixante huitards, veterans of the
1968 student riots in Paris (and elsewhere) that almost brought down de
Gaulle’s government, looked on at the carnage with misty-eyed nostalgia and
thought, whatever else these Kurds are good at, their rioting is top-notch.
The Kurdish people are the
largest stateless population in the world, and Kurdistan is a theoretical jigsaw-puzzle,
some of which has its autonomy recognized, some of which does not. It seems
that everyone just forgot, in the general hubbub of the 20th century’s
World Wars, to create Kurdistan, which these enforced nomads have been looking
for ever since. But they have a formidable and ruthless enemy in Turkey.
The response of the latter
to the Parisian rioting was informative, as Ankara summoned the French
Ambassador, not to ask whether there was anything they could do to help, what
with their roguish but lovable neighbors having just burnt down the 10th
arrondissement, but to express concern at some of the flags flown, and
social media comments made about the shooting.
The Turkish deep state –
everyone’s got one these days – despise Kurds, and particularly the Kurdistan
Workers’ Party (PKK). To be fair, they have a point, PKK flags being bright red
and featuring in one corner a rather clever symbol composed of a yellow hammer
and sickle which may be familiar to you. They were conspicuous in Paris. The
PKK are also proscribed worldwide as a terrorist organization – a point to
which we will return - but at what stage did a Muslim country in the Asiatics
get to tell France who can and cannot march in their streets? Around the same
time China opened police stations to look for dissidents in the Americas, I
guess.
The PKK are not Commie
LARPers. They are a proscribed terrorist organization banned across the EU, the
US, ah, forget about it. It’s easier to say where they aren’t banned. North
Korea or Cuba would probably buy them a beer, but the latest Global
Terrorism Index hardly puts them in the big league. So why
the blanket ban? Well, the Index is produced by The Institute of
Economics and Peace, which is a branch of the European Union, which is de
facto run by Germany, which has always appeased Turkey. So perhaps the Turks
forced the ban but kept the PKK out of the papers to avoid giving them
publicity. Just a thought.
Also, comments were made in
the idiot’s agora of social media implying that Turkey was behind the
Parisian shooting. An awful lot of logistics, that, just to whack out three
Kurds 1,700 miles away from Istanbul, and the authorities are sticking with the
line that the suspect is a crazed Frenchman who had been released from jail
after a saber attack on a migrant camp. Reuters attempted to contact the
suspect’s lawyers but without success. Now, that is odd. Western
governments are so keen for right-wing extremist killers to exist that, when
they actually do, their face and history are on the news 24/7. But it’s all
gone a bit quiet, and the question remains; who killed the Kurds?
The Turks get all their news
from state-run news provider Anadolu Agency, essentially Pravda with a
fez, and their anti-Kurd response is to be expected. But the European media are
being coy about this whole affair. They don’t want to annoy anyone, as in anyone.
One thing that even the media can’t smokescreen, however, is that Paris is no
longer the City of Lights but the City of Riots. And that will hurt more as
rioting becomes the new soccer.
Paris famously empties of
Parisians in August as they head south to the famous resorts of Nice, Cannes, Juan
les Pins. But if riot season now starts at Christmas, by summer some of those
escaping gay Paree won’t be coming back. White flight works to the same
principle throughout the West. Worse for Paris, much as the media and the
tourism lobby will try to minimize footage of daily rioting, tourists foreign
or domestic just will not visit a war zone. “Hey honey, how about Paris in the
spring?” “Sure, cheri. You get a Guide Michelin map, I’ll see to
the Kevlar body-armor”.
Whether the Kurd-killer was
a crank or a Turkish emissary, the Kurdish community blamed the French for
failing to protect their people. Really? Perhaps sir and his wives would like
24/7 personal security? Leave it once again to the French tax-payer, allez!
What becomes clearer with each of these internecine disputes – be the killer a
racist nutjob or a Turkish hitman – is that when countries import sectarian
religions, they also import either the strife that goes with it or a whole new
civil war. Then it’s their problem.
Paris might want to think
about lines not from Casablanca but Dickens’ famous opening to A Tale
of Two Cities, set in London and Paris;
“It was the best of times, it
was the worst of times”.
One or the other. You can’t
have both.