March 7, 2023 at 2:00
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Mohammad Ismail, 24,
lost a forearm and lower leg in an abduction and attack in September. One
member of his family had already been killed. By the end of the year, three
others would be dead. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The Washington Post)
KUTUPALONG, Bangladesh
— Just after 2:30 a.m. on a humid night, Mohammad Ismail was walking his wife
to the latrine when he felt a gun pointed at his head.
The men had been
saying for weeks they were coming, he later recalled. Now, dozens were swarming
around him, smashing their feet into his back.
“You,” the men said, stuffing his mouth with cloth, “have been making life
hard for us.”
Six years after the
Myanmar military conducted a genocidal
campaignagainst its Rohingya Muslim minority, a wave of violence is
sweeping through the camps in southeast Bangladesh where nearly a million
Rohingya have sought refuge. Rohingya militant groups that once targeted the
Myanmar military have turned against each other, their disagreements escalating
into brutality amid the camp’s isolation and desperation.
Abductions and armed
robberies have surged. Radical groups have proliferated, imposing a reign of
terror after dark. In the warren-like encampment, where families are crowded
into thin, tarpaulin shelters jammed along narrow alleyways, every shriek and
every gunshot has rippled through the community.
Worst of all, refugees
say, have been the targeted killings of community leaders and those branded,
like Ismail was, as Bangladeshi government informants. At least 40 refugees
were murdered in 2022, authorities say, though many in the camps say the actual
number is far higher. Workers at a local morgue said that at times they have
received multiple bodies in a single night, many of them mutilated and caked in
mud.
As the victims — often
young, educated men — have been buried one after another, international and
Bangladeshi agencies have failed to stem the violence, according to interviews
with dozens of refugees, documents and photographic evidence of killings.
Warnings of imminent attacks have been ignored. Appeals for relocation have
gone unheard. The Rohingya, already one of the most
persecuted populations in the world, have been left by the
agencies charged with protecting them to face violence by themselves — yet
again.

Part of the Kutupalong
Rohingya refugee camp in Cox's Bazar, Bangladesh. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The
Washington Post)

The national flag of
Bangladesh flies above the Armed Police Battalion shelter inside the Kutupalong
Rohingya refugee camp in Cox's Bazar. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The Washington
Post)
The U.N. High Commissioner for Refugees (UNHCR) is the leading aid agency at
the camps. But ensuring their security is not within UNHCR’s mandate, said
country director Johannes van der Klaauw. “Ultimately, that is their
responsibility,” he said, referring to the Bangladeshi government.
Shahriar Alam,
second-in-command at Bangladesh’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs, scoffed at the
idea that his country needs to be doing more. Bangladesh’s Armed Police
Battalion (APBn) is the agency responsible for ensuring the security of the
Rohingya camps, and its commanders say they’ve now gotten the violence under
control.
But higher-ranking
officials acknowledged in interviews that security forces are still
overwhelmed. Militant groups are smuggling in weapons from Myanmar, which has fallen
into civil war. Barred from seeking a future in Bangladesh and
unable to return to Myanmar, more Rohingya are being pushed toward
radicalization. “The situation,” Alam admitted, “is worsening by the minute.”
The futile search by
Ismail and his family for protection exposes what happens when the world looks
away from a humanitarian crisis of this severity. By the time Ismail was
abducted in September, one member of his family had already been killed. By the
end of the year, three others would be dead.
That night, Ismail
said, people watched through gaps in their bamboo and tarpaulin shelters as
attackers dragged him to the bottom of a denuded hill. Some knew him — a
soft-spoken, bespectacled 24-year-old who dreamed of becoming a teacher. Many
knew the men. None would exit their shelters.
Before they blindfolded
him, Ismail saw the attackers pass forward knives, machetes and pipes. In
seconds, both his kneecaps would be shattered. He strained his throat to beg,
he said, but his words came out muffled.
“Please,” he told
them, weeping, “I didn’t do anything.”

A police jeep at the
Kutupalong refugee camp. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The Washington Post)
A new threat emerges
Ismail had felt fear
like this before.
He was 18 when
soldiers burned his village in Myanmar’s western Rakhine state, forcing him and
the rest of his family to flee west. They trekked for seven days in monsoon
rains, he said, eventually crossing the Naf River into Bangladesh.

After the exodus,
several Rohingya insurgent groups that warred with Myanmar security forces in
Rakhine set up bases in the refugee camps. Ismail had heard about the Arakan
Rohingya Salvation Army (ARSA) and the Rohingya Solidarity Organization (RSO) —
how they’d sometimes turned their guns against
their own, forcing Rohingya men to fight or die. Ismail didn’t
believe in their methods, he said, but didn’t see them as a threat. He settled
into life as a refugee, got married and found a job with a U.N. agency that
paid a small stipend.
Then in February 2021,
Myanmar’s military seized power in a coup, crushing for many Rohingya the hope
of ever returning to Rakhine. Despair, then anger, boiled over in the camps,
culminating in the killing of Mohib Ullah, a prominent Rohingya activist. His
family said ARSA
had assassinated him for becoming too influential. An ARSA
spokesman denied it.
As militant groups
began hunting other community leaders, called Majhis, one of Ismail’s cousins
was tagged as a government informant.
Mohammad Hossain, in a
blue shirt third from left, in a family photo. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The
Washington Post)
Mohammad Hossain, 27,
had a job reporting to Bangladeshi bureaucrats which shelters needed to be
repaired, including those that had been damaged by miscreants overnight. In
October 2021, he filed a police complaint, a copy of which was shared with The
Washington Post, saying a criminal group had tried to kidnap him. In subsequent
letters, he listed the names of those who had been intimidating him and pleaded
for authorities to intervene.
“I cannot communicate
with my family or live in my shelter,” he wrote, “because the accused might
suddenly attack.”
Bangladeshi officials
stamped his letters “received.” Six months later, Hossain’s bloodied body was
found in a dirt field where children play soccer. He’d been stabbed to death,
eyewitnesses told Ismail, in broad daylight.
Rohingya refugees
often choose not to participate in investigations into violent crime, police
say. But when Hossain died, Ismail said he did everything he could to
cooperate. He shared Hossain’s notes with law enforcement; he wrote letters in
English and in Bengali to UNHCR; he circulated photos of Hossain’s body,
trying, he said, to keep the case alive.
No justice would come
of these efforts. Ismail, however, would be punished for attempting to seek it.
A statement Mohammad
Hossain submitted to the police states that he was previously abducted twice
and still was receiving death threats. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The Washington
Post)
A homicidal attack
The morning call to
prayer ended a sickening wait.
Ismail’s family had
spent hours looking for him when, at daybreak, someone said they’d found a
mangled body at the bottom of a hill. Ismail’s father, Kefayet Ullah, 60, ran
to the scene. There was a clearingin a field of bushes, Ullah recounted, where
Ismail lay screaming. Ayat Ullah, Ismail’s older brother, and his
brother-in-law, Mohammad Yasin, waded into the overgrowth to retrieve him.
“Homicidal attack,” a
member of Doctors Without Borders scribbled onto a patient referral form when
Ismail was brought into one of its facilities at 7 a.m. “Near amputation of (L)
arm above elbow joint and left leg above the ankle joint (L).”
Ismail survived. But
he wasn’t meant to, he said. In the weeks before and after his attack, at least
a dozen other refugees were hacked to death with machetes like the ones that
took off his limbs.
The medical and
security infrastructure of the camps struggled to cope. Doctors Without
Borders, the lead medical provider, said its facilities were designed to treat
diseases like scabies and dengue fever, not traumatic injuries. It doesn’t have
staff to provide complex orthopedic or surgical care.
Before it was assigned
by the Bangladeshi government to ensure the security of the Rohingya camps, the
APBn had served mainly as a riot police force, tasked with dispersing large
crowds. Many of its 2,000 or so personnel in the camps are fresh out of basic
training and ill-equipped to combat militant groups, said Syed Harun Or Rashid,
battalion commander.
Police guard the
Kutupalong Rohingya refugee camp. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The Washington Post)
More significantly,
Rashid said, the APBn does not have the authority to investigate crimes. Its
charter, set by politicians in the capital, Dhaka, allows personnel to make
arrests but not to launch formal investigations to root out gang leaders and
put them in prison.
The APBn sometimes
refers cases to the local police district. But that agency was overwhelmed long
before the Rohingya arrived. For most of the slayings referred to them last
fall, said Police Chief Mahfuzul Islam, the district has yet to process
post-mortem results. Even when police submit investigation reports to court,
these cases can be tossed out by judges who don’t want to — or who don’t know
how to — adjudicate cases in which the parties are stateless refugees.
“There’s a capacity
issue” in the criminal justice system, said the Foreign Affairs Ministry’s
Alam.
An Armed Police
Battalion officer talks on his walkie-talkie at
Police accommodations in the
Kutupalong Rohingya refugee
the Kutupalong
Rohingya refugee camp. (Turjoy Chowdhur
camp. (Turjoy Chowdhury for The
Washington Post)
for The
Washington Post)
But others say it’s
not just a question of resources. A recent Human
Rights Watch report found that APBn personnel have been
extorting refugees and falsifying evidence to detain innocent people. The
police agency denied those allegations.
After Ismail was
discharged from the hospital, Ullah and Yasin, his brother and brother-in-law,
brought him again to see authorities, where he emphasized that the people who
hurt him would be back. APBn personnel told him not to worry, Ismail said. The
agency assigned staff to keep an eye on his family, but it “wasn’t possible” to
station someone at their shelter overnight, said Mohammad Saifuzzaman, Rashid’s
deputy.
So when a mob returned
to Ismail’s family’s shelter several weeks later, no security personnel were
there. Ismail’s parents hid him under a blanket and sacks of rice. He heard
screaming, he said, then gunshots.
Yasin, 30, died on the
spot. Ullah, 40, was transported to a hospital, where he bled out.
APBn personnel arrived
more than an hour later, Ismail said.
“Yes,” Saifuzzaman
said, nodding as he remembered the incident. “It took us much time.”
Bangladeshi police
officials, from left: Mohammad Saifuzzaman, deputy superintendent of the 14th
Armed Police Battalion; Mohammad Amir Jafar, commanding officer of the 8th
Armed Police Battalion; and Syed Harun Or Rashid, commanding officer of the
14th Armed Police Battalion, at the APBn office in Ukhiya, Cox's Bazar. (Turjoy
Chowdhury for The Washington Post)
Followed by fear
Three months after the
killings, Ismail sat in a windowless shelter lit by a dusty bulb. Unplugging
his phone, he scrolled through new voice messages from unknown numbers. They
always said similar things.
“You’re an animal.”
“You’re pathetic.”
“You better stop
talking.”
Before Ullah and Yasin
were even buried, militants killed another of his cousins, 26-year-old Mohammad
Zoshim, Ismail said. He recently moved his immediate family to a new shelter
that he hoped would be safer. But he said the men would find him sooner or
later.
In response to
reporters’ questions, UNHCR declined to discuss Ismail’s case, saying only that
the agency provides legal support to crime victims and sometimes relocates
refugees facing extreme safety risks. UNHCR leaders said Bangladeshi security
forces must ensure that their personnel have the training to weed out criminals
and stamp out violence.
Alam praised the
efforts of the security forces, saying APBn personnel have been maimed by
the same militants terrorizing the Rohingya. Bangladesh spends $1.2 billion a
year on the camps in Cox’s Bazar, and has maintained its commitment even as
wealthier nations have slashed their contributions. It is international apathy,
not anything else, that’s letting Kutupalong become a cauldron of extremist
violence, he said.
Kefayet Ullah, 60,
Mohammad Ismail's father. He lost his oldest
The crutch Mohammad Ismail uses because of the injuries he suffered at the
hands of son to the militant groups in the Rohingya refugee camp.
hands of his attackers at the Kutupalong camp.
(Turjoy Chowdhury for
The Washington Post)
(Turjoy Chowdhury for The Washington Post)
It’s unclear whether
the descent into violence will jeopardize the Rohingya’s hopes for a better
future. Alam suggested it might. “Why do you think no one wants a boat of
Rohingya refugees now?” he asked.
When reporters visited
the camp earlier this year, residents came up to describe abductions and
assaults, their eyes darting as they whispered about who they thought was
responsible. Children said they slept with bags of their belongings, scared
their families would be next. “Maybe it’s better to have been killed by the
military,” one imam said sadly, “than to be killed by your own people.”
Ismail felt this
acutely.
One morning, after
sharing his experience with reporters over several days, he weighed again the
risks of speaking out. He wanted to be identified, he said quietly, and to have
his photo taken. His father looked at the floor. His mother, listening from behind
a curtain partition, buckled into tears.
Ismail straightened
his posture for a photo. As his eyes softened behind his glasses, he looked,
for a moment, like the teacher he’d always wanted to become.
“I’m not scared
anymore,” he said.
“Let the world see.”
Mohammad Ismail, 24,
recently moved his immediate family to a new shelter that he hoped would be
safer. But he said the militants would find him sooner or later. (Turjoy
Chowdhury for The Washington Post)
Azad Majumder in Cox’s
Bazar, Bangladesh, contributed to this report.
By Rebecca
Tan
Rebecca Tan is the Southeast Asia Bureau Chief for the Washington Post.
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