Two
years after the death of Libyan dictator, Muammar Gaddafi, a chamber
where he raped girls and boys as young as 14 years old has been
discovered. Read the incredibly sad story below...
The full horror
of his brutality has been slow to emerge, with many Libyans still
fearing retaliation by those who continue to be loyal to their late
leader. But it can now be revealed that the most heartbreaking of
Gaddafi's victims include hundreds, possibly thousands of teenage girls
who, throughout his 42-year reign, were beaten, raped and forced to
become his sex slaves.
Many were virgins kidnapped from schools and
universities and kept prisoner for years in a specially designed secret
sex lair hidden within Tripoli University or his many palaces. In the 26
months since he was deposed, Gaddafi's den – where he regularly raped
girls as young as 14 – has remained locked. But today its gaudy
interior, where the colonel brutalised his victims, can be seen for the
first time in photographs from a hard-hitting BBC4 documentary. Inside
the small, nondescript single-storey complex, the girls were forced to
watch pornography to 'educate' them for their degrading treatment at the
hands of Gaddafi. And even those who did manage to escape were often
shunned by their deeply religious Muslim families who believed their
family honour had been tainted.
When the dictator's body was
dragged through the streets by a baying mob, just hours after he was
beaten and shot in the head, the hastily convened transitional
government moved swiftly to seal off the sex dungeon. They feared the
full extent of Gaddafi's debased and lewd lifestyle would horrify the
Western world and cause deep embarrassment to Libya.
One of the
rooms holds little more than a double bed, lit by an orange lamp. Its
1970s decor and grimy Jacuzzi – all left exactly as they were when
Gaddafi last used it – give it a seedy and gloomy air. But even more
chilling is the clinical gynaecological suite in an adjoining room. It
was here, on two beds fitted with stirrups behind a table laden with
surgical instruments, that Gaddafi's young victims were examined to
ensure they had no sexually transmittable diseases. And here they were
forced to undergo abortions if they became pregnant.
This is
the fully-fitted gynecological suite where young girls would be placed
in one of the two beds and checked for STDs before they were sent in to
the waiting dictator
They, however, were the lucky ones. Other young
victims were so badly abused that they were dumped in car parks and on
waste ground, and left to die.Gaddafi's modus operandi was to tour
schools and universities where female students were invited to his
lectures.
As he spoke before his hushed audience, he would
silently scan the room seeking out attractive girls. Before leaving he
would pat those he had 'selected' on the head.
Within hours his
private bodyguards would round up those chosen and kidnap them. If their
families tried to keep them from Gaddafi's clutches, they were gunned
down.
One teacher at a Tripoli school recalled how the girls were
all very young. 'Some were only 14,' she said. 'They would simply take
the girl they wanted. They had no conscience, no morals, not an iota of
mercy even though she was a mere child.'
One mother, whose
daughter was a student, said the community around Tripoli University
lived in fear when a visit from the colonel was announced. 'The girls he
wanted would be rounded up and sent to him,' she said.
'One just
disappeared and they never found her again, despite her father and
brothers searching for her. Another was found three months later, cut,
raped and lying in the middle of a park. She had been left for dead.'
Even today, the Libyan people are afraid to speak openly about Gaddafi's depravity, fearing reprisals from his former henchmen.
But
one woman – who was repeatedly raped by the despot over seven years
from the age of 15 – has anonymously spoken of how he terrorised and
abused her. She had been chosen to present the colonel with a bouquet
when he toured her school in his home town of Sirte on the Mediterranean
coast, 350 miles east of Tripoli.
When he patted her head
afterwards, in an apparently paternal gesture, she thought she had
pleased the man she and her fellow Libyans were forced to call 'the
Guide'.
The next day three woman dressed in military uniform
arrived telling her parents she was needed to present more flowers.
Instead, she was driven at high speed to Gaddafi's lair. Once there, he
barked at his women soldiers: 'Get her ready.'
The girl was
stripped, given a blood test and shaved of all but her pubic hair. She
was dressed in a G-string, forced into a low-cut gown and had thick
make-up plastered on her face. When she was shoved into Gaddafi's room,
to her horror he was lying naked on the bed. When she tried to run out,
the women soldiers grabbed her and flung her back on the bed.
She
was raped repeatedly during the seven years she was held captive,
eventually escaping when a door was accidentally left unlocked.
Fuelled
by cocaine and alcohol – and often Viagra – Gaddafi abused her
horribly. 'I will never forget that first time, that moment,' she says.
'He violated my body and pierced my soul with a dagger. That blade
will never come out.'
It took the documentary-makers months of
negotiations to be allowed access to information on Gaddafi as Libya
remains secretive and hide-bound by bureaucracy.
But they
also established that Gaddafi set up a 'murder for hire' team run from
Havana to rid him of enemies around the world. In a secret interview
from Cuba, former CIA agent Frank Terpil said: 'I would say [it was]
Murder Incorporated . . . murder for hire. Gaddafi thought that
anybody who was a dissident, they [should be] eliminated, he had
contracts out on a bunch of people in London.'
He often stored the bodies of those killed in Libya in freezers so that he could regularly view them.
If
Gaddafi was power-crazed, he was also paranoid. A Brazilian plastic
surgeon found himself escorted deep inside a bunker in Tripoli in the
middle of the night in order to remove fat from Gaddafi's belly and
inject it into his increasingly wrinkled face.
Despite the pain, Gaddafi refused a general anaesthetic, fearing he might be poisoned – and because he wished to remain alert.
Halfway through the operation, he stopped to have a hamburger.
He
also created an elite squad of bodyguards – all female – whom he used
for sex and forced to watch multiple barbaric executions.
For
decades Gaddafi surrounded himself with these beautiful young women.
Dressed in close-fitting military uniforms, with manicured nails and
perfectly coiffed hair, they exuded glamour while toting guns.
But they were little more than disposable prostitutes used and abused by Gaddafi and his family.
Known
as 'the Haris al-Has' – the private female guards – almost all were
coerced into joining his cadre. One of them, who admits she had 'once
adored him', recalled the horrific treatment they had to endure. 'Early
one morning, at 2am, we were taken to a closed hall,' she said. 'We were
to witness the murder of 17 students. We were not allowed to scream. We
were made to cheer and shout. To act as though delighted by this
display. Inside I was crying. They shot them all, one by one.'
According
to Benghazi-based psychologist Seham Sergewa, who interviewed scores of
the girls for the International Criminal Court, there were about 400
members of the elite squad over the years.
'A pattern emerged in
their stories,' she explains. 'The women would first be raped by the
dictator then passed on, like used objects, to one of his sons and
eventually to high- ranking officials for more abuse.
'In one
case a girl of 18 said she was raped in front of her father. She kept
begging her distraught father to look away. Many of the victims say they
contemplated suicide many times. Doubtless there were some who took
their own lives.'
It has also emerged that teams of boys were
sent to Gaddafi's sex den, where they too were abused. Former chief of
protocol Nuri Al Mismari, who was at Gaddafi's side for 40 years, adds:
'He was terribly sexually deviant. Young boys and so on. He had his own
boys. They used to be called the "services group". All of them were boys
and bodyguards . . . a harem for his pleasure.' One of the few
Libyans who was prepared to be named and talk about the horrors Gaddafi
inflicted on his people was Baha Kikhia, the widow of Libya's former
foreign minister with whom Gaddafi had a frosty relationship.
When
her husband vanished one evening, she confronted Gaddafi about his
whereabouts. The colonel insisted he was being kept alive but, to Baha's
horror, his body was one of many found in freezers after the regime
fell.
'He liked to keep his victims in the refrigerators to look
at them now and again,' she says haltingly. 'He would visit his victims.
'It was as though they were some sort of macabre souvenirs.
Something that he could look at and touch to remind himself of his
omnipotence. Some had been there as long as 25 years.'
Source: Daily Mail UK
