Tehran has been little like the dusty, smelly pile of whitewashed
hovels that my fevered imagination had conjured up. It turns out that
Iran as a whole is a developed, stable country, with all the virtues
and vices of any other modern state.
Andy’s experiences watching camels and combatants in the southern
deserts of Baluchistan seem a world away. Wandering in the streets of
central Tehran, it’s impossible not to get swept along by the hordes of
people going about their daily lives in the same frantic, anonymous way
that they do in other huge metropolises the world over. Swarms of
motorbikes infiltrate the gridlocked, honking lanes of Peugeot 405s,
bright green and yellow street taxis and buses, with little regard for
the one-way system. A shopping mall features over three hundred tiny
and identical mobile phone shops spread over 4 cramped and bustling
floors. A courier carelessly straps two 42-inch flatscreen televisions
to the back of his motorbike and makes off into the fray. Morbid
figures in flowing black chadors, only two eyes and half a mouth on
show, push past other women in jeans, heels, sunglasses, and
barely-concealed hairstyles; dark, flashing eyes slicing through crowds.
Tenny and I are getting on the train this afternoon to continue our
adventure through the Middle East. The overnight journey should take us
a good enough distance from Tehran to be able to continue at a relaxed
pace. With our onward visas finally arranged, we have been able to
breathe a huge sigh of relief. Any Westerner who complains about the
difficulties of getting visas for certain countries should consider the
plight of those who, by an accident of birth, are carrying an Iranian
passport.
Tenny has had to supply, in no particular order, her birth
certificate (translated with stamped approval from the relevant
ministry), several months of bank statements showing that she can
afford to travel (translated and stamped), tickets to show her
intention not only to arrive in but to leave the country thereafter
(forged), letters of invitation from residents of the country (although
a letter from a completely unassociated Brit seemed to work), hotel
reservations (forged), her full CV, a detailed day-by-day itinerary for
her trip, a letter from her employer (translated and stamped), her
personal biography, photocopies of all pages of her passport and all
visas and stamps for the last 3 years, and more that I expect I’ve
forgotten about. Even I had to go to my own Embassy and pay 50 quid for
a piece of paper saying “Please let Thomas Allen into your country”.
Little wonder it’s taken us nearly 6 weeks to wade through the
paperwork!
Why this rigmarole just to spent 30 days in the neighbouring
country? Why do Iranians, to take the present example, face such
restrictions on free movement around the world?
The answer is a multi-faceted mixture of present-day political
blackmail and the consequences of rampant thirst for oil in the West. I
still haven’t figured it all out, so I’ll share what few insights have
come my way.
A few weeks back, in Yerevan, I was chatting to a family friend of
Tenny’s, an ageing Iranian-Armenian. He had landed at Heathrow airport
in 1976. Handing over his Iranian passport, he was questioned by the
immigration authorities. “How long do you intend to stay in the
country?”
“I don’t know… less than one month,” he had replied.
“OK, sir. Here’s a visa for three months. Let us know if you need to stay longer. Welcome to Great Britain!”
What has changed since 1976? Well, the Iranian Revolution of 1978
changed many things. The topic is vast, spanning nearly a hundred years
of see-sawing between theocracy and monarchy, secularism and Islamic
law, with plenty of Western meddling and the inevitable appearance of
oil on the stage.
Wikipedia’s article on the subject provides a good introduction.
The Shah (king) of Iran, prior to the revolution, had ruled since World War
II, when Allied forces from the UK and USSR had occupied Iran. He
followed in his father’s footsteps in his attempts to modernize and
secularize Iran and remove the influence of religious institutions on
the government of the country.
The opposition from nationalist and religious against this
‘Westernization’ was heightened after the democratically-elected Prime
Minister was overthrown and arrested by a military coup in 1953.
Who had orchestrated this undermining of the democratic process? The
CIA and MI6, in a joint covert operation to replace him with a
pro-Western prime minister. Why? The newly-elected Prime Minister of
Iran had nationalised the country’s privately-owned oil producing
company in order that profits from the country’s biggest export went
into the domestic economy, not the pockets of foreign investors, as
this company had, until then, been owned and managed by foreigners. It
had been called the ‘Anglo-Iranian Oil Company’. It is now known as BP.
The West has been fighting for control of the Middle East’s oil
fields for much longer than most people realise, resorting in 1953 to
covert operations intended to undermine a democratically-elected
national leader on the other side of the planet. The West’s thirst for
oil was more important than the fundamental rights of the citizens of
an entire nation to elect their own Prime Minister. Of course, this is
one example of many. Is it any wonder that 25 years later the people
decided to take matters into their own hands and throw out the
US-sponsored puppet-king?
A year after the revolution, in 1979, the US Embassy in Tehran was
invaded by a group of Iranian students who held the staff hostage for a
whopping 15 months. From the day that the Embassy closed for the last
time until May 2007, not a single face-to-face meeting between an
American and an Iranian diplomat ever officially occurred. Whether
aware of the irony or not, the US Army raided the Iranian Consulate in
Iraq in 2007, thus performing an equivalent violation of the Vienna
Convention on Consular Relations towards the government of Iran.
It’s not difficult to see where the conflict arises from. The sad
situation today is that Iranians face blockades in all aspects of life
in a global world. This has manifested itself in me, an English
cyclist, and my girlfriend, Tenny, with her Iranian passport, having to
negotiate all the hurdles that foreign governments have put in place to
make Iranians’ dealings with them as difficult as possible whilst
retaining a very straight bureacratic face, from international trade to
the simple process of obtaining a visa.
In reality, trade sanctions against Iran have resulted in a country
which is the proud producer of many of its own commodities. The
difference between walking into a grocery in Iran, and one in the UK,
is startling. Every can, packet and box on the shelves is ‘Made in
Iran’. Industry in the country is self-sufficient. And, ironically, it
is Iranian financers that are laughing at the current global economic
situation - sanctions have isolated Iran’s economy not only from
international growth, but also international crisis. Iranians have not
batted an eyelid about the unfolding economic chaos in the world around
them. Besides, as with every country, they have plenty of their own
problems to worry about.
Yesterday I decided to switch on BBC World News to see what was
being reported. Before long, I found myself watching a report about how
‘Iran executes more young people than any other country in the world’.
A straight-faced BBC reporter interviewed a chador-clad mother whose
son was awaiting a decision over punishment for the accidental killing
of another young man in a fight outside a school. Under Islamic law,
the victim’s family can decree that the culprit pay for his misdeeds
with his life.
That may be true, under the Iranian constitution as enforced by the
clerical leadership of the country. Yes, many women would no doubt
remove their headscarves if it were suddenly made a matter of personal
choice, rather than law. But I found myself thinking, is it any wonder
that the citizenship of the West associates the name Iran with negative
connotations, if reports like this are all they have to found their
opinions on? “A little knowledge is dangerous.” Our media seem to have
it in their heads that Iran is a country to pick holes in. It’s a
feedback loop, because now the people writing these news stories are
the ones who’ve lived their adult lives with the same warped impression
of the reality of this place.
Where are the reports on the immense and genuine kindness and
generosity of the Iranian people, the delicious food, the ancient
history and culture of this birthplace of civilization, the way in
which today’s Iranian government has, on repeated occasion, appealed to
the government of the US for face-to-face dialogues over the so-called
‘Iran nuclear crisis’, for intelligent, diplomatic resolution of
differences, to be met by flippant dismissals and silence? Does this
ignorance come from arrogance of having too much money and strength, or
from the fact that their arguments against Iran’s domestic development
of nuclear power might not hold up to much scrutiny?
I have a lot of sympathy for the Iranian people. Some of them choose
to escape, paying thousands of dollars to Jewish agencies in Vienna to
gain passage to the US as refugees with the promise of residence status
a couple of years later. Then they will work in America, land of the
free, sending money back to struggling families in Iran whose rising
rent is not matched by any increase in wage. People with professions,
qualifications and reputations in Iran will become immigrants in the
US, working in gas stations and fast food restaurants because it might
work out better in the long run. How ironic that they feel the need to
escape to the country most responsible for the prolonged bullying
inflicted on their home country because 30 years ago its people decided
they didn’t want to be ruled by a puppet with Britain and America
pulling the strings.
My train leaves in a few hours, so I’d better go. I’ll be in touch once we’re back on the road.
This
year, three friends will embark upon an attempt to circumnavigate the
globe – predominantly off-road – by mountain bike. Tom Allen, Andrew
Welch and Mark Maultby are planning to depart from the UK on June 17th, 2007.
Why Cycle Round The World?
- To have and inspire others to have a great adventure, taking in,
and interacting with, the local people and cultures on a ground level,
human to human basis into areas so far left untouched by tourism and
the backpacking trail.
- To promote mountain biking as a lifestyle and mode of sustainable
transport, and living with a minimal ecological footprint and lower
impact on the environment that we as a species are increasingly putting
under threat.
- To support and provide coverage for our charities whose work aims to help create a sustainable and environmentally-stable future for the planet and the human race
- To film the trials and tribulations, lows and highs of our
expedition and the state of the natural environment as we pass through
it, and to document and communicate our trip.
Where are you going?
Our broad itinerary
covers over 50 countries, through Western and Eastern Europe, the
Middle East, the Indian subcontinent, Central, Eastern and South-East
Asia, Australasia, South America, the USA, and Canada. We are planning
to travel through parts of the world that have so far been left
untouched by tourism and the backpacking trail, visiting sites of
immense cultural and historical significance.
Please visit the Ride Earth website to find out more, and to follow our progress by blog and video podcast!