It was an election year. And the politicians -- Bradley,
Lautenberg, Torricelli, and Klein -- could easily have issued a few
histrionic statements, rattled a few sabers, and then let the matter
drop. What’s more, there were major political undercurrents
developing at the time that could easily have overshadowed the tragedy
of one woman’s death and the abduction of two small children who
were, after all, with family members.
At precisely the same time that Abequa murdered his wife and
kidnapped his children, President Bill Clinton’s administration was
trying to help open formal diplomatic relations between Israel and
Jordan. Such a step, in the administration’s view, was essential to
the ultimate goal of building a lasting Middle East peace.
To help King Hussein bring his reluctant countrymen into the fold,
the U.S. was prepared to provide massive economic incentives. From a
purely political perspective, the last thing the U.S. government
needed was a dramatic confrontation with its new ally in the Middle
East. The last thing King Hussein needed was an issue that threatened
to drive a wedge between his Hashemite ruling family and the
Circassian community, one of a patchwork of ethnic fiefdoms that make
up the nation of Jordan. It didn’t make things any easier for the
king that, when Abequa was taken into custody soon after landing in
Jordan, some of his harshest critics opined that he was simply caving
in to American pressure.
It would have been far easier for all the politicians to just let
the whole matter simply fade away.
But Feinberg wasn’t about to let that happen. She felt she owed
something to Nina.
And Nesime wasn’t going to let that happen either. In retrospect,
say most of those who were closely associated with the case, it was
Nesime’s forceful, quiet insistance that justice be done that
ultimately pressed the governments of two sovereign nations to push
for the prosecution of Mohammed Ishmail Abequa and the repatriation of
the children.
Her simple eloquence -- acquired, Nesime believed, when a chill
wind blew up at her sister’s graveside -- was evident in a letter
she wrote to Hussein.
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