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A letter to
America By Kaveh L
Afrasiabi
President George W Bush recently
sent a message to the Iranian people, promising to
support them "as you stand for your own liberty".
I would like to take up the promise, since my
human and civil rights in America have been
seriously trampled on, yet the legal system has
turned a blind eye to my cry for justice.
It is a fair request, I assume, that
America delivers at home first before trying to
"spread liberty around the world", to paraphrase a
New York Times headline after Bush's recent
inaugural address, otherwise I am afraid the
labels of hypocrisy and double standards may
stick. Unfortunately, revisiting in my head the
sad spectacle of the justice system in America
like a horror movie, I am inclined to believe that
it's mostly just ice, floating feebly above a
glacier of might.
Of might and rights. How
can I summarize in a letter the ordeal of a
decade-long battle with the mighty Harvard
University, some seven years of it in various
state and federal courts, all the way up to the US
Supreme Court, knowing that I was naive all along
to think that there is actually justice in
America.
"The cannons of Harvard are lined
up against a pea shooter," said one of my
supporters in court, veteran CBS correspondent
Mike Wallace, adding, "I admire Afrasiabi. I think
he is an honorable man, and he is innocent enough
to think that he can prevail over the resources of
Harvard." That was on day three of a jury trial in
the (civil rights) case of Afrasiabi versus
Harvard University, et al, in January 1999,
when I represented myself against six Harvard
attorneys. Some, like my dear friend and mentor,
historian Howard Zinn, who testified as my
character witness on day one of the 10-day trial,
called it a "David and Goliath" battle, and the
Boston Globe dubbed it "the Harvard battle".
After my losing the asymmetrical battle,
Professor Noam Chomsky wrote, "I am very sorry to
hear about the unfairness in court. But I am not
surprised. A shameful chapter in American history,
and one its most renowned institutions." Chomsky's
sentiment was shared by a number of other
luminaries who sided with me in my quest for
justice, including the famed playwright/filmmaker
David Mamet, who was so disgusted by Harvard's
mistreatment of me and their brazen manipulation
of the court system that he wrote an article for
Harper's Magazine, which they censored at the last
minute, as one of their editors turned out to be a
Harvardite.
Another Harvardite, Allan
Dershowitz, who is a law professor there, met me
at his office on three occasions per the
suggestion of Mamet, his close friend, and once
after reviewing the evidence - of false arrest and
imprisonment on fabricated charges by Harvard
police aimed at silencing my criticisms of a
Harvard professor named Roy Mottahedeh, against
whom I had complained to the Ethics Committee of
Middle East Studies Association and threatened to
file a lawsuit because he had maliciously defamed
me in the academia - Dershowitz picked up the
telephone and called Harvard's general counsel and
expressed his concerns about my situation, urging
them to remedy their wrongful conduct.
Unfortunately, that was as far as Dershowitz
was willing to go, and he reneged on his promise
to represent me in the federal appeals court,
which denied my appeals two years later, thus
forcing me to cast my hopeful stare at the court
of last resort, the United States Supreme Court,
still confident that justice would prevail at
last, that there would be a light at the end of
this arduous, and difficult tunnel.
Sour
grapes of memory: the honorable chief justice of
the US District Court in Massachusetts, Joseph
Tauro, preferred to recuse himself from my case
exactly one hour after the deadline he had set for
Harvard to produce certain documents (about
Shobhana Rana, the patsy they had used to cry foul
against me and who subsequently failed to appear
in court even though named as defendant) or face
judgment. I recall when the judge's secretary
called and asked for my fax number that particular
day, I was brimming with joy, thinking that
justice has prevailed over might. Indeed, how
innocent and naive of me. But, surely, the US
Supreme Court had to be held to higher standards,
right?
Initially, when a single justice of
the High Court allowed my writ of
certiorari and dispatched my appeal to the
whole chamber, I thought there was occasion for a
small celebration. "You have already made legal
history Kaveh," Zinn told me, letting me know that
the chances of having my case heard by the nine
justices was as good as winning a lottery, adding,
however, that he was skeptical they would make a
verdict against the "sacred" institution,
especially in the volatile post-September 11
climate.
Zinn's premonitions turned out to
be on the mark and on March 23, 2003 the court
denied my appeal, thus bringing to an unhappy
closure my relentless quest for justice which had
commenced in early 1996, after the charges, of
death threat and extortion, brought against me by
two subordinates of Professor Mottahedeh, were
dropped. Having suffered the pain of a pre-dawn
arrest at my home in January 1996, by Harvard
police who trumpeted it as a great triumph in the
local media, claiming that "there was serious
threat to kill", "it was a case of cloak and
dagger", that the "investigation took several
months because the suspect had several address and
aliases", and so on, without once mentioning that
I was a former post-doctoral scholar at Harvard
(at the Center for Middle East Studies) or that I
was a university professor (at the University of
Massachusetts teaching courses on American
domestic and foreign policy); little did they,
especially the Harvard detectives leading the
cause against me, expect that soon they would all
stand trial as defendants accused of masterminding
a conspiracy to bring fictitious charges against
me.
On that particular cold wintry day,
they were all broad smiles when they booked me at
their headquarters. I would later learn that they
did not even have the proper jurisdiction to
investigate the "crimes" which per their own
police report had transpired in the streets of
Cambridge, that they were nothing more than a
private mercenary force without the slightest
public scrutiny in the service of powers that be.
But at least the Boston Globe got it
partially right: the next morning they ran a "news
brief" headlined: "Iranian professor charged with
extortion". Funny thing, two months later, when I
was cleared of all the charges, the Boston Globe,
which had published four oped articles by me over
the years, demoted me to student, running a brief
that read: "Charges against Iranian student
dropped." So much for media objectivity. In fact,
the subsequent Boston Globe's coverage of the jury
trial turned out so biased and erroneous that I
was compelled to file a lawsuit against them, and
dropped it only after they agreed to write a
"correction" about their reports, eg, that the
"victim" had identified my photo - six months
later. Better late than never I suppose. But no
matter how hard I tried, they refused to publish
the fact that the federal judge had reversed
himself on key evidence, supported by two forensic
experts, that a Harvard detective's handwriting
matched the handwriting of the alleged
"extortionist". That would have been staining the
justice system, and Harvard, too much, nothing the
ruling establishment, turning the enlightened
Commonwealth of Massachusetts in effect into a
commonwealth of fear, could possibly tolerate.
It would take a voluminous book to cover
all that transpired in this legal bout, and my
purpose is not at all to knock down the
much-cherished Harvard. How could I? After all, I
am published by both Harvard University Press (ie,
chapter in Islam and Ecology, 2003) as well as the
Harvard Theological Review, this, ironically,
despite the fact that since the day I was
exonerated I have been banned from Harvard,
threatened to be subject to arrest if I ever enter
any Harvard property. I was informed of this
matter through a letter expressed to me by the
chief of police of Harvard University, stating
that "after consultation with the general
counsel's office" they had decided to ban me - not
just from the campus either, since Harvard
practically owns half the city of Cambridge.
"Why Am I Banned?" That was the topic of
my response in Harvard Crimson, requesting a
formal apology instead. There would be none
forthcoming, however, and after a failed
mediation, when Harvard's attorneys turned a blind
eye to my long list of academic, financial and
other backlashes as a result of my false arrest, I
saw no alternative but to commence legal action in
both federal and state courts.
Speaking of
backlashes, the list is actually too long to
enumerate in detail. Suffice to say that I lost my
teaching position, my publisher at Westview sent
me a one-liner a week after the arrest informing
me that my newly-published book was now "out of
stock", and another publisher, University of Texas
Press, would similarly inform me that my
manuscript, on state and populism in the Middle
East, which they had consented to publish after
two highly positive reactions by their readers,
was rejected.
And I remember attending the
annual conference of the Middle East Studies
Association in Providence, Rhode Island, shortly
thereafter and being shunned by practically all my
"colleagues", including the historian, Ervand
Abrahamian, whose blurb on the back of my book on
Iran's foreign policy read: "A must read for both
policymakers and academics alike." Another Iranian
academic, who is the president of this
association, psychology professor Ali Banu Azizi,
was a member of the Ethics Committee and had voted
to deny my complaint from full consideration by
the committee, a fact denied by him when I took
his video deposition in 1998.
And
then there was
the ordeal of litigating my (defamation and civil
rights) cases, involving a few dozen hearings, some
700 briefs and motions, extensive trial preparations,
and the deposition of 16 witnesses, including
Professor Mottahedeh and his two subordinates
(who left the US shortly after), several Harvard
police, as well as Mike Wallace, who granted
to be on videotape after sending a letter (image
below) to my federal judge that read:
Dear Judge Tauro: I am writing
you at the suggestion of Dr Kaveh Afrasiabi. Dr
Afrasiabi served as a consultant to me on
matters dealing with Iran, beginning in March of
1990. I had called him after reading a letter he
had written to the New York Times on the subject
of Iran. After that, he cooperated with me
in preparation for a program on author Salman
Rushdie, object of a fatwa by the
Ayatollah [Ruhollah] Khomeini; he also attended
two meetings I had with Andrew Wylie, Mr
Rushdie's literary agent. At the time I
dealt with him it was my understanding that he
was a post-doctoral fellow at Harvard
University, so I was brought up short when I
heard from Professor Roy Mottahedeh of Harvard
that Afrasiabi had never been a post-doctoral
fellow at the university. That assertion shook
my confidence in Dr Afrasiabi and led me to stop
asking for his counsel on things Iranian.
Only later did I learn that Dr Afrasiabi had
been in fact a post-doctoral fellow at Harvard.
Since that time he has kept me informed of his
various scholarly activities and it is apparent
to me that he is held in high regard by various
Middle Eastern Islamic
scholars.
Respectfully Yours, Mike
Wallace Correspondent, Co-Producer 60
Minutes, CBS After losing my job, which
inevitably contributed to the breakdown of my
marriage and turning into an academic pariah, I
enrolled as
a theology student at Andover-Newton
Theological School and as a result was able to
write an article on post-modern Christian
theology, titled "Communicative Theory and
Theology: A Reconsideration" for the Harvard
Theological Review, which was reviewed by a
Harvard divinity professor as "a major
contribution to the theological discussions" on
the relevance of Habermasian critical theory to
theology. I must confess that it was, and still
is, somewhat gratifying that I was able to
circumvent the "no trespass" order intellectually,
by entering the intellectual domain of Harvard
even though I was, and still am, banned from it
physically.
At one point, at
a pre-trial hearing in 1998, the federal judge
proposed a formula to settle the lawsuit. He
recommended that Harvard cover all my legal expenses,
running into well over US$100,000 by then, and compensate
me another $300,000 as well as give me a two-year
stipend research position at Harvard in order to
regain my academic status. Harvard's attorneys
agreed in front of Professor Zinn and some 10 to
12 other academics who had come to court in
expression of support for me, and I remember Zinn
approaching the judge and asking the judge if I
had to give my reply right then and the judge said
no, that I could think about it and give my answer
in writing, which I did a few days later, agreeing
to his rather paltry proposal.
Sadly,
Harvard changed its mind and I was told that there
would be no monetary compensation or position at
Harvard, much to the chagrin of Wallace, who had
spared no criticisms of Harvard's mistreatment of
me in his in-court testimony. Per the official
transcript of Wallace's testimony, he reiterated
the content of his letter reproduced above, called
Mottahedeh a "pathetic, schizophrenic liar" and
urged Harvard to settle with me.
One main
reason, it now turns out, why Harvard was
disinclined to settle out of court with me was
because their general counsel, Margaret Marshall,
wife of New York Times columnist Tony Lewis, had
been slated for an important judgeship in the
Massachusetts supreme judicial court, and she
obviously had to be cleared of the slightest
wrongdoing. Marshall was in fact the first witness
I called on the stands at the opening day of trial
and she defaulted the subpoena to testify, a fact
I brought to the attention of the commission
conducting open hearings about Marshall's
subsequent nomination for the chief justice of the
same court. In her defense, before the glaring
limelight of dozens of cameras in Massachusetts
State House, judge Marshall claimed that her
motion to "quash the subpoena" had been granted,
and that was a lie that I exposed to the local
media, when I proved to them that the judge had
made no such ruling and that Marshall's failure to
testify was contrary to the law.
"What do
you want me to do? Send marshals to bring a
sitting judge here in handcuffs? You think I could
walk in this town if I ever did that?" Judge
Harrington thundered at me at the sidebar when I
complained that Marshall had defaulted the
subpoena to testify. But, that was the judge's
least shortcoming, allowing a double standard, and
his reversal on the handwriting evidence and
several other evidence damaging the defense were
rather egregious, in fact so egregious that in my
120 page appeals brief, backed by hundreds of case
laws and legal authorities, I was supremely
confident that the judge's faulty rulings would be
reversed and I would be entitled to a new trial.
Well, it wasn't to be. But at least I got
a dose of "fair trial" in the federal court,
compared to the state court, led by a
Harvard-graduate judge who, per his own admission,
sat at two oversight committees at Harvard, and
who threw out my case on the day set for jury
trial, this after reversing himself on all the
evidentiary rulings of a mere nine days earlier.
"A judge is entitled to change his mind Mr
Afrasiabi," the judge told me sternly when I
objected to his sudden turnabout after he had
given us instructions on how to conduct the jury
selection (with the pool of jurors waiting in the
next room). This miscarriage of justice called for
a complaint to the Judicial Conduct Commission,
since I was sure they would agree with me that due
to the conflict of interests the judge should have
recused himself from the case; in fact, I was so
upset by this injustice that I placed an
announcement in the main section of the New York
Times announcing my complaint against Judge Hillar
B Zobel to the said commission. And I sent a
complementary copy of the paper to the judge for
his "personal record".
A final note, and
that is, I hope that this letter serves to shed a
little more light on the sad state of civil rights
in America today by recounting a bitter experience
of academic intolerance and police repression that
pre-dated September 11 by a few years and,
hopefully, draws us closer to the need to be on
guard in protecting our cherished human rights
everywhere.
Kaveh L Afrasiabi,
PhD, is the author of After Khomeini: New
Directions in Iran's Foreign Policy (Westview
Press) and "Iran's Foreign Policy Since 9/11",
Brown's Journal of World Affairs, co-authored with
former deputy foreign minister Abbas Maleki, No 2,
2003, and contributor to Mediterannean Quarterly.
He teaches political science at Tehran University.
He is the founder of a United Nations-related
non-governmental organization, Global Interfaith
Peace, and has been a consultant to both ABC News
and CBS News, both of them in the past couple of
years.
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