August 30th, 2006

A trip back in time: Khomeini and the Revolution (Part I)

One of my favorite verses from The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam (the Fitzgerald translation of the Persian original) is this:

The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.

Ah, but if only we could go back, to wash out a few of the most terrible words! That’s the deep desire that propels most time travel fantasy: to undo some event that you know led to untold suffering.

The answer given by science fiction—and life—is that it just can’t be done. Even if it could, doing so might cause a cascade of other unforeseen effects. But the wish remains, especially for those happenings that seem to have been unmitigated tragedies for humankind.

One of those events was the triumphal return of Ayatollah Khomeini to Iran from his long exile in Iraq and his short sojourn in France (and Khayyam is an especially apt source to quote for the occasion—since modern day Iran is, of course, ancient Persia).

I was around when Khomeini made his return trip, one that propelled Iran’s own trip back in time to some horrific amalgam of the Dark Ages crossed with the tools of a modern totalitarian state. I noticed Khomeini’s arrival in Iran, although I had no idea of its significance. Neither did most.

He seemed and dark and brooding figure from some stern and gloomy ancient past. Or the sorcerer from Disney’s “Sorcerer’s Apprentice:”

It was difficult to understand the veneration the Iranian people seemed to have for him. In this photo, taken on his return, he looks as though he’s already become a statue:

Here’s an article that chronicled the event. Reportedly, “up to” five million people lined the streets of the capital to witness it. The revolution he had helped orchestrate from Paris (how apropos!) was in motion; its Reign of Terror was about to begin.

The Iranian revolution took almost everyone by surprise, including many of its participants. It was an amalgam of several of the strangest bedfellows in the world—a religious movement to impose a theocracy of strictest Islamic law, a group dedicated to Westernization and classical liberal human rights, and an active Marxist contingent.

All in all, a heady concoction that couldn’t fail to explode. The only question at the beginning was which faction would win out, because they certainly couldn’t all coexist. Khomeini was pretty sure he had an answer to that question. While in exile he had carefully played to the crowd that believed in human rights, but he made it crystal clear once he had consolidated his power that he had no intention whatsoever of following through on that score. Au contraire.

Khomeini addressed the assembled crowd at the Cemetery of Martyrs a few miles south of Tehran on February 1, 1979:

I will strike with my fists at the mouths of [the current Iranian] government. From now on it is I who will name the government.

Khomeni had learned his French lessons well: L’etat, c’est moi.

Shapour Bakhtiar, the newly-minted and ineffectual Prime Minister of Iran at the time–he had less than two weeks to go in that position—replied as follows:

Don’t worry about this kind of speech. That is Khomeini. He is free to speak but he is not free to act.

I almost wrote, “the ineffectual and clueless Bakhtiar.” But I’m glad I didn’t, because when I started to do some research on Bakhtiar himself, I found a man of rare courage and no small prescience, a tragic figure in history who made at least one fatal error.

[Part II.]

6 Responses to “A trip back in time: Khomeini and the Revolution (Part I)”

  1. goesh Says:

    -somewhere I have a copy of his Little Green Book, but what I remember most about him is his funeral in which his coffin was being carried around and the wicked old geezer fell out! I am more of a visual person than I care to admit. I keep getting these images in my mind of Jimmy-boy Carter rubbing ashes all over his naked body when Khomeni bit the dust and Rosalyn making cuts on his legs for him with a razor blade. I apologize for being grotesque about it all.

  2. nyomythus Says:

    A tad of comic relief is good. 😀

  3. camojack Says:

    I was just reading t’other day where Libya’s Khadafi was “dissing” the mullahs. Very interesting…

  4. pete Says:


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  5. Ariel Says:

    Like I wrote elsewhere, when you’re asked to stop the spam by the siteowner, to not stop is boorish. Or obsessive. Please grow up.

    I remember Bhaktiar, he offered hope against a totalitarian religious regime (no regime is 100% in control, people find a way to work around any system, but Iran aspires to totalitarianism). He was a candle that was snuffed.

  6. goesh Says:

    Pete, I’m sorry I missed your numbers. I’m your biggest fan. Neo I think is hinting that you need a bit of diversity – give us a train wreck or two, stats on animals mutilating humans every so often – that sort of thing. Are your ‘reports’ indicative of your religious beliefs, Pete? Seriously, I knew this guy, a neighbor, who collected newspaper clippings of train wrecks. It’s true. He had a whole bunch of them going way back to the 1930s. It was proof to him in his mind that the good Lord was on his way to set things right in the world. He needed those clippings, those numbers to sustain his belief.
    I’ve been hearing reports of feral dogs in Bangladesh eating orphans, Pete. Now you know I’m pro-Bush, an ultra right wing death squad sort of guy who masturbates when Halliburton stocks increase in value, but the US has cut back aid to Bangladesh and well, it just ain’t right, Pete. If you can dig up some numbers on these feral dog attacks on half starved Bangladeshi kids, you’ll have my support and I will personally petition Neo to have the numbers posted. I’ve never said George was perfect and he needs to be held accoutntable for this. whataya’ say?

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