Sudan may be a single country, but it's hardly a nation - not in the sense of having a unified ethnic structure. Rather, it's a patchwork of tribes, languages, cultures, and religions. The strongest division is between the country's Arab, Muslim north, which dominates the national government in Khartoum, and the black, largely Christian and animist south. Since before Sudan's independence in 1956, the two halves of the country have been at war with each other more often than not - the two Sudanese civil wars spanned nearly forty years.
The Second Sudanese Civil War began in 1983, after the Khartoum government took a strongly Islamist turn and attempted to enforce Sharia, or Islamic law, throughout the entire nation. In response, a group of southern Sudanese soldiers created the
Sudanese People's Liberation Army (SPLA), announcing their aim to make Sudan a democratic and secular state. Drawing on aid from the Marxist government then in power in Ethiopia, the SPLA launched an insurgency campaign, and the resulting conflict lasted twenty-two years.
None of this was particularly important to Kou Solomon then. Born around 1980 - no one is sure exactly when - he was just a small boy living in a rural area of southern Jonglei state when the war broke out. But he couldn't avoid it. In late 1986, a group of SPLA men came to his village and assembled the community. "They took the children," he says, "especifically the boys, and told us that they wanted to send us away to school in Ethiopia. Our parents didn't have any choice."
Though he would have been too young even to join the Cub Scouts in the United States, Solomon then embarked on an epic hike. He and about fifty boys from his father's clan were told that they would have to walk the hundred miles or more to Ethiopia, escorted by a few soldiers from the SPLA. They had to face the wilderness of the upper Nile region, crossing rivers, plains, and jungle. But they would not have to face the heat of the tropical sun; fearing attacks by the Khartoum government's air force, the SPLA forced the boys to walk only at night.
For weeks, as Solomon and his band traveled across southern Sudan, thousands of other boys were making the same journey. Ultimately, more than twenty-five thousand of them - including three of Solomon's brothers - would converge on refugee camps in southwestern Ethiopia, near the Sudanese border, only to find that the school they sought did not exist. Though the camps were nominally under the protection of the UN, Solomon says they were run by the Ethiopian government for the benefit of the SPLA.
"I remember when the UN would come, we were not allowed to be interviewed," Solomon says. "We were not in control of ourselves - the SPLA was - and we were all controlled and monitored. We did not have rights in Ethiopia. We did not even call each other by name, but had to call each other comrade."
The camps may not have been the promised schools, but they were meant to educate the boys - the SPLA wanted them trained for the war against the Sudanese government. At an age when American boys are learning to pitch a baseball, Solomon and his comrades were taught to lob hand grenades and to shoot and fieldstrip an AK-47 assault rifle.
"At night, the SPLA would come," he says. "They would take the boys out to a training camp. Every month or so, they would come and look through us to see who is tall, who is strong, and they would take these boys away to fight."
As one of the youngest boys taken by the SPLA, Solomon was too small then for combat duty. So he and the others left at the camp were used as forced labor instead - cooking, doing laundry, or cutting grass and trees to build quarters for their SPLA captors. And to keep them in line, the SPLA introduced occasional bouts of terror.
One night, Solomon says, "all the children were called out, and we were told that somebody important was coming, somebody big. And we were taken out in a line on the floor, on the ground, and then an SPLA commander came and spoke to us." The officer had brought along some soldiers he said the SPLA had captured. "Ten men were lined up in front of us, and their eyes were blindfolded,"Solomon says. "They were shot. Killed."
For more than four years, Solomon survived terror and slavery while there was no end in sight to the war in Sudan. But in May 1991, the government of Ethiopia collapsed, and control in the camps evaporated. The boys who remained were forced to flee again on foot. Many of them, including Solomon's brothers, returned to Sudan, but Solomon ran to the south, entering Kenya, where once again he landed in a refugee camp. But this one, located near a town called Kakuma, was a genuine refugee center, and it became Solomon's home for the next four years.
In 1995, a humanitarian agency called the
International Rescue Committee managed to transfer Solomon to the United States, making him one of about 3,800 Lost Boys brought to America. Uncertain of his age, they found him a home in Washington, D.C., and placed him in
Bell Multicultural High School, which specializes in teaching refugee children. Half of Bell's students come from other countries, and the rest are drawn from Washington's inner city. Though it took a decade, Solomon had finally arrived at the school he'd been promised.