Opinion: My father is imprisoned in Nicaragua. His fate could hang on their upcoming presidential election.
Each Sunday evening, I might name my father, a horse farmer and part-time political pundit in Nicaragua, who would give me his evaluation of the week’s occasions, adopted by a easy query: “Have you ever voted but?” Then, he would say, “That is in all probability an important election of your lifetime.” And it was—on the time.
Now, an much more essential election for me and my ancestral nation is occurring in Nicaragua this weekend—and most of the people within the US aren’t following it. The anxiousness I skilled final yr has given solution to outright dread as my household’s homeland prepares to elect its subsequent president. In terms of the query of who will win, the result is a foregone conclusion.
Chances are you’ll surprise why I, an American citizen who lives in Los Angeles, am afraid of what occurs in Nicaragua on November 7. Effectively, the destiny of my 77-year-old father, who was arrested over 100 days in the past by the Nicaraguan army police hangs within the stability. He was accused of being an “enemy of the state.” My father’s “crime”? Talking out towards Ortega and Murillo.
Within the final 100 days, my mother has gotten to see him twice, briefly. He’s not doing effectively. Between her two visits, he’d misplaced 40 kilos. He described being subjected to each day, infinite, pointless interrogations. He mentioned he will get one meal a day—a plate of leftover rice and beans. His filthy, bug-infested cell is boiling sizzling in the course of the day and freezing at evening. He isn’t receiving his remedy. And, most lately, his request for a duplicate of the Bible was denied.
He is my dad, so after all I am deeply invested. However why ought to different Individuals care as effectively?
Much more ironic: Ortega was as soon as imprisoned and tortured in an earlier incarnation of the “El Chipote” jail, the place his present political enemies languish. This actually is an occasion of the bullied turning into a bully. Or, in Ortega’s case, the populist revolutionary turning into the ruthless oppressor. In 1984, he was elected president. In 1990, he misplaced his bid at reelection to Violeta Chamorro.
In 2006, he was elected once more—and has been holding on tight to the presidency ever since. (After a long time of dwelling within the US, observing these political machinations from afar, my father and mom moved again to Nicaragua in 2000.)
As for my father and the opposite political prisoners, we—their households—are ready for election day with a mixture of dread and hope. It has been rumored the regime’s paranoia will diminish after the election, and prisoners shall be launched or positioned beneath home arrest—all higher choices. But it surely’s arduous to imagine this may occur.
Extra probably, with out additional actions by the US, nothing will change after the election. And our struggle to free our homeland will proceed beneath the radar, till the powers that be see match to do one thing—actually do one thing— to shake Ortega’s stranglehold on the nation. The stakes of this weekend’s election for my household are clear. However everybody who believes in freedom, democracy, and the preservation of human rights needs to be anticipating what occurs this Sunday in Nicaragua—and the times and weeks after.