Return to War - Human Rights Watch
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In one illustrative case documented by <strong>Human</strong> <strong>Rights</strong> <strong>Watch</strong>, the military<br />
“disappeared” two men, ages 25 and 23, in front of their wives on December 8, 2006.<br />
That morning the military conducted a large-scale cordon and search operation in<br />
several villages in Valvettiturai area, including Samarabaachu, Naachchimaar,<br />
Navindil, Ilainthaykadu, and Maavadi. According <strong>to</strong> witnesses, the group conducting<br />
the searches consisted of personnel from Point Pedro camp, Polikandy camp, VVT<br />
camp, Udupiddy camp, and another camp locally known as “Camp David.”<br />
The wife of the 25-year-old <strong>to</strong>ld <strong>Human</strong> <strong>Rights</strong> <strong>Watch</strong> that in the morning four military<br />
personnel searched their house and checked the ID cards of the family members.<br />
They returned her card, but <strong>to</strong>ok her husband’s with them and <strong>to</strong>ld him <strong>to</strong> come later<br />
that day <strong>to</strong> a playground in Navindil <strong>to</strong> collect it.<br />
The man’s wife <strong>to</strong>ok their two children and accompanied her husband <strong>to</strong> Navindil.<br />
She said there were almost 2,000 people at the playground—men who came <strong>to</strong><br />
collect their IDs, and their families. The military were calling people by name, asking<br />
some questions, and returning their ID cards. She said that they also called her<br />
husband, checked his documents again, and let him go. However, he never left the<br />
playground. The wife explained,<br />
He got his card back, and was making his way through the crowd.<br />
There were two vehicles parked there, and as he was passing in<br />
between them, several military personnel jumped off the vehicle,<br />
picked him up, and pushed him aside. It all happened in front of my<br />
eyes—I s<strong>to</strong>od with the kids some 10 meters away. I ran there,<br />
screaming, ‘Where are you taking him? Please, let him go!’<br />
In response, one of the soldiers unfastened a strap from his gun, and<br />
lashed me, saying, ‘Go away, he is not here; if you lost your husband,<br />
go and ask the police.’ I kept crying, asking them <strong>to</strong> either release him<br />
or take me and the kids as well, because we wouldn’t survive without<br />
him anyway. One of the soldiers, moved by my tears, got inside the<br />
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