Karadžić in court today. |
There were tentative celebrations in Sarajevo and protests in Belgrade. Some hailed the conviction as justice served for the victims; others damned the ICTY for the punitive punishment. 40 years is not enough for genocide, some protested. Journalists and academics have been writing at length about what Karadžić's sentence means for the future of Bosnia. Scholars and activists have begun to pick apart the judgment and its language, studying the minutiae of Scheduled Incident E2 or F1. I stared at a blank page.
Karadžić has defended himself throughout his trial |
Karadžić with military leader Ratko Mladić, pictured in 1993. Mladić remains on trial in The Hague. |
For a country beset by corruption, economic woes and unemployment, the verdict of a court in a faraway country will have little impact back in Bosnia. It won't help those displaced by the conflict return to their homes and it certainly won't lessen the pain of those who lost their families, or allow them to even begin comprehending how neighbours could ever have done this to one another. It will have little effect on the ethnic tensions that still lurk; on the Bosnian Serbs who feel the ICTY is entirely too one-sided in its convictions of war criminals; on the Bosniaks angry that the Serbs shared the spoils of war at all; nor on those in Herzegovina who fly the Croatian flag above their homes. As Karadžić himself has said: he is an old man now, and there is a new generation of politicians. That generation is responsible for building Bosnia's future.
Karadžić's sentencing confirms what has been known for some time: that terrible deeds were committed under his leadership. He will appeal, but he will not be successful. His chapter is closed and history will condemn him. For Bosnians, the wounds of the war that tore them apart will only begin to close when they are left alone to heal. Scars will remain, and rightly so - they should not be forgotten - but a future cannot be built on open wounds. In this Bosnian future, Radovan Karadžić is irrelevant. And perhaps, for him, that is the greatest damnation.