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Subject: [From: Mike Feltham] How one book ignited a culture war

Mike Feltham spotted this on the guardian.co.uk site and thought you  
should see it.

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go to http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2009/jan/11/salman-rushdie-satanic-verses

How one book ignited a culture war
It's 20 years since Iran's religious leader Ayatollah Khomeini  
pronounced a death sentence on Salman Rushdie for 'insulting' Islam  
with his novel The Satanic Verses. The repercussions were profound -  
and are still being felt. Andrew Anthony traces the course of the   
affair, from book-burnings and firebombings to the dramatic impact it  
had on freedom of expression in a multicultural society
Andrew Anthony
Sunday January 11 2009
The Observer


The phrase "literary London" is usually employed to nebulous effect  
but it accurately describes the gathering that took place at the Greek  
Orthodox church in Bayswater on 14 February, a clear blue St  
Valentine's Day, in 1989. The occasion was Bruce Chatwin's memorial  
service, and it was attended by a large contingent of what was and  
remains an exceptional generation of British or British-based writers.  
Among them were Martin Amis, Paul Theroux and Salman Rushdie.

According to Theroux, Chatwin's funeral "was the high watermark of  
that decade's creative activity". For Amis, Chatwin, a recent convert  
to Greek Orthodoxy, had played a last joke on his friends by  
subjecting them to "a religion that no one he knew could understand or  
respond to". If so, it was a joke destined to be overshadowed by a  
very different kind of theological offering that was far more of a  
challenge to understand or respond to. That same morning Rushdie had  
been informed of the fatwa issued by the Iranian leader, Ayatollah  
Ruhollah Khomeini, calling for his execution for the crime of writing  
a novel, The Satanic Verses.

Word of the death sentence had spread among the mourners. Thinking the  
fatwa was little more than the empty threat of a faraway tyrant,  
Theroux called out to Rushdie: "Next week we'll be back here for you!"  
But Khomeini's pronouncements in such matters were seldom without  
consequence. As far back as 1947, when merely a cleric, he had ordered  
the death of an Iranian education minister who within days was shot  
dead. And thereafter countless other political and intellectual  
opponents were to lose their lives on Khomeini's command. Chatwin's  
memorial service was to be Rushdie's last public appearance for some  
time.

He spent the remainder of that day searching for his son, Zafar, then  
he went into hiding. The headline of the London evening paper read:  
EXECUTE RUSHDIE, ORDERS THE AYATOLLAH. "Salman had disappeared into  
the world of block caps," wrote Amis. "He had vanished into the front  
page." In fact he had moved with a Special Branch protection team to  
the Lygon Arms hotel in the Cotswolds. Apparently a tabloid reporter  
happened to be in the next room, conducting an adulterous affair, and  
missed the biggest story of the year. That same evening Channel 4  
broadcast a pre-recorded interview with Rushdie on The Bandung File.  
"It's very simple in this country," said the author, when asked about  
the demands that his book be withdrawn from shops. "If you don't want  
to read a book, you don't have to read it. It's very hard to be  
offended by The Satanic Verses - it requires a long period of intense  
reading. It's a quarter of a million words."

Four days after Rushdie received his "unfunny Valentine", he issued an  
apology: "I profoundly regret the distress that publication has  
occasioned to sincere followers of Islam." At first the apology was  
rejected then accepted in Iran, before Khomeini stated that even if  
Rushdie repented and "became the most pious man of all time" it was  
still incumbent on every Muslim to "employ everything he has got" to  
kill him. So much for the spirit of forgiveness.

What the mixed responses pointed to was that, right from the start,  
The Satanic Verses affair was less a theological dispute than an  
opportunity to exert political leverage. The background to the  
controversy was the struggle between Saudi Arabia and Iran to be the  
standard bearer of global Islam. The Saudis had spent a great deal of  
money exporting the fundamentalist or Salafi version of Sunni Islam,  
while Shiite Iran, still smarting from a calamitous war and  
humiliating armistice with Iraq, was keen to reassert its credentials  
as the vanguard of the Islamic revolution. Both the Saudis and  
Iranians saw a new constituency, ripe for exploitation, in the small  
British protest groups that initially responded to The Satanic Verses  
with book-burning demonstrations. But in fact the protesters who took  
to the streets in Bradford and other mill towns were themselves the  
offspring of other far-off theocratic politics in the subcontinent.

The Satanic Verses was published on 26 September 1988 and, after  
pressure from the Janata party, banned in India by Rajiv Gandhi's  
government nine days later. Flushed with this success, Indians working  
for the Saudi-financed Islamic Foundation of Leicester suggested  
trying to get the book banned in Britain. According to  Malise  
Ruthven, author of A Satanic Affair, the campaign was then  
orchestrated by Jamaat-i-Islami, the party founded in Pakistan by  
Sayyid Abul A'la Maududi. A journalist-cum-theologian, Maududi  
preached that "for the entire human race, there is only one way of  
life which is Right in the eyes of God and that is al-Islam".

Nevertheless it was the Saudis who funded the United Kingdom Action  
Committee on Islamic Affairs, the protest body set up to maximise  
pressure on The Satanic Verses. It featured Islamists like Iqbal  
Sacranie, the future head of the Muslim Council of Britain. (Sacranie  
famously opined that "death, perhaps, is a bit too easy" for Rushdie.  
He was later knighted for services to community relations.) And it was  
the Saudi clerics who were planning a trial of Rushdie in absentia.

In keeping with most Muslim countries, Iran did not ban The Satanic  
Verses. It was even reviewed in an Iranian newspaper. But noticing the  
protests in India and Britain, a delegation of mullahs from the holy  
city of Qum read a section of the book to Khomeini, including the part  
featuring a mad imam in exile, which was an obvious caricature of  
Khomeini. As one British diplomat in Iran said: "It was designed to  
send the old boy incandescent." So it was that the Iranians delivered  
the fatwa, thus winning the competition to be the greatest haters of  
Rushdie, and therefore the West, and all that entailed.

As Khomeini put it in a speech nine days after the fatwa, The Satanic  
Verses was very important to what he called the "world devourers"  
because they had mobilised the "entire Zionism and arrogance behind  
it". The book, he went on, was a "calculated" attack by "colonialism"  
on the greatness and honour of the clergy. It's worth noting here that  
the book, written by an arch anti-colonialist, was indeed in part an  
attack, or at least satire, on the role of the clergy, the caste of  
priests that has no Qur'anic authority. In this newspaper, just before  
the fatwa, Rushdie had written: "A powerful tribe of clerics has taken  
over Islam. These are the contemporary Thought Police."

The next decade was a dangerous and isolating time for Rushdie. He was  
shadowed round-the-clock by bodyguards, and moved each time the  
security services became aware of one of the series of plots to kill  
him. Because there were British hostages held by Islamic extremists in  
Lebanon, Rushdie was advised by the authorities not to say or do  
anything that might antagonise their captors. Politicians remained at  
a safe public distance from him. Travel, once the driver of his  
imagination, had become a logistical and administrative nightmare. The  
subcontinent was ruled out. British Airways told him not to fly with  
them because it might endanger their staff. And when he did manage to  
go abroad, staying with friends was a cramped affair. As Christopher  
Hitchens, an old friend and staunch advocate, recently recalled of a  
Rushdie visit to Washington DC: "When he was staying at my house back  
at Thanksgiving of 1993, so were about a dozen heavily armed members  
of the United States's finest anti-terrorist forces." In contemplating  
these sorts of details, it's hard to keep in mind that the person at  
the centre of them was just a writer. "I said somewhere," he told me  
last year, "that it was like a bad Salman Rushdie novel."

The years following the fatwa were also a damaging and sometimes  
lethal period for many of those associated with The Satanic Verses,  
few of whom had any protection. In April 1989 Collets, the left-wing  
bookshop, and Dillons were firebombed for stocking the Rushdie novel.  
A month later there were explosions in High Wycombe and London's  
King's Road. There was a bomb in the Liberty department store which  
housed a Penguin Bookshop (Penguin was the publisher of The Satanic  
Verses) and at the York Penguin bookshop. Unexploded devices were also  
discovered at the Nottingham, Guildford and Peterborough branches of  
the store.

In August the same year Mustafa Mahmoud Mazeh accidentally blew  
himself up in a Paddington hotel room while priming a bomb intended to  
kill Rushdie. Meanwhile Rushdie's marriage to the American author  
Marianne Wiggins did not long survive the pressures of life in hiding.  
Rushdie was at a low ebb and writing very little. Amis wrote: "I often  
tell him that if the Rushdie Affair were, for instance, the Amis  
Affair, then I would, by now, be a tearful and tranquillised 300- 
pounder, with no eyelashes or nostril hairs, and covered in blotches  
and burns from various misadventures with the syringe and the  
crackpipe."

Rushdie sought another way out. On Christmas Eve 1990 he issued a  
statement bearing witness that "there is no God but Allah, and  
Muhammad is his last prophet". Claiming to have renewed his faith in  
Islam, he said he did not agree with any character in The Satanic  
Verses who "casts aspersions... upon the authenticity of the holy  
Qur'an, or who rejects the divinity of Allah". He also said he would  
not release a paperback of the book. That evening he was so disgusted  
with himself that he was physically sick. The playwright Arnold  
Wesker, a Rushdie supporter, said: "The religious terrorists have  
won." Hitchens recalls: "I told Salman that it didn't make any  
difference to my support for him but that I didn't think it would  
'work' and that I didn't think it was dignified. I think he felt much  
better after he re-apostasised: it was a sort of Gethsemane - if you  
will forgive the expression - after which he was determined to see the  
whole thing through." Years later Rushdie would publicly say it was  
the biggest mistake of his life, a "deranged" moment when he had hit  
rock bottom. In the event, it made no difference. Though Khomeini was  
now dead, the Iranian clergy confirmed that Rushdie still had to be  
killed. The following year Hitoshi Igarashi, Rushdie's Japanese  
translator, was stabbed to death and Ettore Capriolo, the Italian  
translator, seriously injured in another knife attack. In 1993 William  
Nygaard, the publisher in Norway, was shot and injured, and Aziz  
Nesin, the Turkish translator, was the target of the Silvas massacre  
in Turkey that left 37 dead in an arson attack on a hotel.

For years the novel was withdrawn from display in shops around the  
world but it still became a bestseller in several countries, including  
America, and was published, despite all the demands and threats, in  
paperback. Moreover, Rushdie has gone on to enjoy a successful career,  
writing seven more novels and several other books, and he has also  
attained a measure of normalised liberty since the Iranian government  
effectively withdrew its backing from the fatwa in 1998. To this  
extent, Khomeini's edict and the murderous campaign it engendered  
failed abysmally. But Rushdie and The Satanic Verses, it should be  
remembered, was not the only target of the fatwa. In his original  
statement, broadcast on Iranian radio, Khomeini not only called for  
the death of all those consciously associated with the book but also  
said they should be executed "so that no one will dare to insult the  
Islamic sanctity". In this respect, and several others, Khomeini's  
terror has proved far more effective.

Who would dare to write a book like The Satanic Verses nowadays? And  
if some brave or reckless author did dare, who would publish it? The  
signs in both cases are that no such writer or publisher is likely to  
appear, and for two reasons. The first and most obvious is fear. The  
Satanic Verses is a rich and complex literary novel, by turns ironic,  
fantastical and satirical. Despite what is often said, mostly by those  
who haven't read it, the book does not take direct aim at Islam or its  
prophet. Those sections that have caused the greatest controversy are  
contained within the dreams or nightmares of a character who is in the  
grip of psychosis. Which is to say that, even buried in the fevered  
subconscious of a disturbed character inside a work of fiction - a  
work of magical realism fiction! - there is no escape from literalist  
tyranny. Any sentence might turn out to be a death sentence. And few  
if any of even the boldest and most iconoclastic artists wish to run  
that risk.

The recent case of The Jewel of Medina, a work by Sherry Jones which  
is neither bold nor iconoclastic, exemplifies the problem. In 2007 the  
American publishers Random House bought the rights to this historical  
novel about the prophet Muhammad's wife Aisha. By all accounts the  
book is something of a cheesy romance. Jones herself believes it is a  
circumspect fiction which "portrays the prophet Muhammad as a gentle,  
compassionate, wise leader and man respectful toward women and his  
wives". But a professor of Middle Eastern studies named Denise  
Spellberg advised Random House that it might provoke violence. The  
publishers duly cancelled the publication.

"We stand firmly by our responsibility to support our authors and the  
free discussion of ideas, even those that may be construed as  
offensive by some," Random House explained in a statement. "However, a  
publisher must weigh that responsibility against others that it also  
bears, and in this instance we decided, after much deliberation, to  
postpone publication for the safety of the author, employees of Random  
House, booksellers and anyone who would be involved in distribution  
and sale of the novel."

This has become a familiar conceit in recent years: we defend the  
right of freedom of expression but prefer not to exercise it in  
situations that might endanger us. Random House publish Rushdie, and  
he was angered by what he saw as a capitulation to the threat of  
Islamic reprisals. "This is censorship by fear, and it sets a very bad  
precedent indeed," he said.

In Britain the book was taken up by the independent publisher, Gibson  
Square. But on 27 September last year the London home of Martin Rynja,  
Gibson Square's publisher, was firebombed. As things stand, the book's  
British publication is indefinitely postponed.

Nor is this self-censorship restricted to literature. Ramin Gray,  
associate director of the Royal Court Theatre, recently admitted that  
he would be reluctant to stage a play that was critical of Islam. "You  
would think twice," he said. "You'd have to take the play on its  
merits but given the time we're in, it's very hard because you'd worry  
that if you cause offence then the whole enterprise would become  
buried in a sea of controversy. It does make you tread carefully."

The Royal Court cancelled a new version of Aristophanes's Lysistrata  
last year because the play is set in Muslim paradise. The Barbican cut  
out sections of Tamburlaine the Great for similar reasons, and in 2006  
Berlin's Deutsche Oper dropped a production of Mozart's Idomeneo  
because it depicted Muhammad. In 2005 Tate Britain removed God is  
Great, John Latham's sculpture featuring copies of a Bible, a Qur'an  
and a Talmud, because, according to a gallery statement, it was not  
"appropriate" in the sensitive post-7/7 climate. As Kenan Malik,  
author of the forthcoming book From Fatwa to Jihad: The Rushdie Affair  
and Its Legacy, has written: "The fatwa has in effect become  
internalised".

Fear is not the only explanation why a global religion which, rightly  
or wrongly, is invoked as the inspiration for terror has become a non- 
subject for critical (or uncritical) works of art. The other reason is  
sympathy. And here Khomeini has proved prescient. Back in 1989, only  
the most conspiracy-minded Islamists took seriously Khomeini's claims  
that The Satanic Verses was part of a Zionist-imperialist plot to  
persecute Muslims.

The world has since changed. Following the events of 11 September  
2001, the invasion of Afghanistan and Iraq, Guantanamo Bay and the  
ongoing conflict between Israel and the Palestinians, the idea that  
the West is engaged in a military and cultural war with Islam is now  
far more widely entertained. A conflation has taken place in which the  
war in Iraq and the plight of the Palestinians has become somehow  
indivisible from the situation of Muslims in Britain. So that to be  
opposed to the war is to be, if not actively in favour of Islamism at  
home (the position of much of the far left), then at least not against  
it. And by extension, open criticism of Islamism, religious censorship  
and violence is often automatically viewed as an expression of  
"neocon" or "imperialist" politics.

Although there were exceptions at the time - among them Germaine  
Greer, John Berger and John Le Carr&eacute; - many prominent cultural  
figures on the left extended Rushdie their support both here and  
abroad. Even a critic of The Satanic Verses, the Egyptian novelist and  
Nobel laureate Naguib Mahfouz, who felt the book was insulting to  
Islam, signed a petition stating that "no blasphemy harms Islam and  
Muslims so much as the call for murdering a writer". Five years later  
Mahfouz was stabbed in the neck by Islamic extremists.

In the years since the fatwa there have been many more flashpoints in  
which artists and writers have been threatened, attacked or killed for  
criticising Islam, and not all have been Muslims. Hitchens thinks this  
is a development that has been overlooked. "Salman was raised as a  
Muslim," he says, "so in theory he's within the jurisdiction. He can  
be sentenced as an apostate, and the same can be done to Ayaan Hirsi  
Ali and Taslima Nasreen [the Bangladeshi novelist under threat of  
decapitation who has just been offered refuge in Paris]. But what  
people haven't noticed sufficiently is that now people who are not  
Muslims, like the Danish cartoonists, have been threatened with  
violence for criticising Islam. That's sort of new, and ought to be  
more controversial than it is."

Yet few of those who have found themselves targeted by Islamic  
extremists in the wake of the Rushdie fatwa received wholehearted  
support from the liberal community. Quite the opposite. Theo Van Gogh,  
slaughtered on a busy street in Amsterdam; his co-filmmaker Ayaan  
Hirsi Ali, threatened with death and placed under police protection;  
the Danish cartoonists who responded to Jyllands-Posten's commission  
to draw the prophet Muhammad and were forced into hiding: in each of  
these high-profile cases, the victims of intimidation were castigated  
and shunned by a wide swathe of progressive opinion.

"Right wing", "provocateurs", "reactionaries" and "racist" are some of  
the more restrained epithets aimed at the above names by their liberal  
critics. (Incidentally, surely the defining example of the absurdity  
of self-censorship is that the Danish cartoon that did not feature an  
image of the prophet but instead the legend "Jyllands-Posten's  
journalists are a bunch of reactionary provocateurs" was also deemed  
too dangerous to publish by every newspaper in Britain.)

The word, though, that is most frequently launched at the heirs of  
Rushdie is Islamophobic. Almost any criticism of Islam or any of its  
adherents is likely to trigger accusations of Islamophobia. For  
example, in 2007 the Channel 4 documentary Undercover Mosque exposed  
various preachers making hateful and violent statements regarding  
women, Jews, homosexuals and infidels. By any journalistic measure it  
was a compelling and revelatory documentary. But in the media storm  
that followed it was not the inflammatory preachers but the programme- 
makers who found themselves subject to an inquisition. The police  
tried to prosecute them for broadcasting "material likely to stir up  
racial hatred". And when that failed they referred the film to Ofcom  
for censure. It took nine months before the film-makers were fully  
vindicated and their professional reputations restored.

Of course, very few people sympathised with the preachers shown in the  
documentary but many did want to express their sympathy with Muslims  
in general, whom they saw, not without reason, as an embattled  
minority. And to the well-intentioned, the best way of doing this was  
to condemn anyone who criticised any Muslim, regardless of their  
extremism. As the playwright David Edgar put it: "Whether they like it  
or not, the current defectors [his term for those liberals who  
criticise extremist Islamic leaders] are seeking to provide a  
vocabulary for the progressive intelligentsia to abandon the poor."

Muslims in all their myriad variety and differences have morphed, or  
been corralled, into a unitary socio-economic-cultural block. To take  
vocal exception to one aspect of Islam or one particular leader or  
sect is, almost by definition, to be an opponent of all Muslims. The  
Satanic Verses affair was the first test case in Britain of Muslimhood  
- many were to follow - in which the mark of a true Muslim was to be  
in favour of banning the novel, and the distinction of an even truer  
Muslim was to be in favour of killing Rushdie. Inayat Bunglawala,  
spokesperson for the Jamaat-i-Islami-influenced Muslim Council of  
Britain, probably the most-often cited Islamic organisation in the  
country, passed both tests with flying colours. He was, in his own  
words, "elated" when Khomeini delivered the fatwa. "It was a very  
welcome reminder that British Muslims did not have to regard  
themselves just as a small, vulnerable minority; they were part of a  
truly global and powerful movement." Nowadays he accepts that book- 
banning is wrong, though he looks back with gratitude on the protests.  
"It was a seminal moment in British Muslim history," he told me. "It  
brought Muslims together. Before that they had been identified as  
ethnic communities but The Satanic Verses brought them together and  
helped develop a British Muslim identity, which I'm sure infuriates  
Salman Rushdie."

One reason for Rushdie's fury could be that an identity forged on  
terrorising a fiction writer, with its direct associations of violence  
and censorship, is not a fair one to hang on two million Britons.  
Kenan Malik suggests that it is a myth that "all Muslims were offended  
by The Satanic Verses. In fact, most Muslims were little concerned  
about it." But as with most political arguments, in this particular  
identity parade apathy never got a look in. Instead the most outspoken  
"community leaders" claimed, and were duly assigned, the mantle of  
authentic representatives of Muslim Britain.

Yet again Khomeini was onto something. The expressed intention of his  
fatwa was to defend and strengthen the clergy, and one of its effects  
in Britain has been to create a kind of pseudo-clergy, a class of  
Islamist intellectuals and militants who presume to speak not just for  
their co-religionists in Britain but 1.5 billion Muslims worldwide. At  
the same time, in the late 80s and early 90s, another clergy of  
fundamentalist preachers, often refugees from despotic Middle Eastern  
regimes, began to attract a disaffected constituency that had been  
radicalised by The Satanic Verses protests. As Hirsi Ali put it to me:  
"The paradox in the UK with regard to freedom of expression is that  
most of the radical literature and most of the radical mosques moved  
from Syria, Egypt and Saudi Arabia and established themselves in the  
liberal West, where there is freedom of religion and expression, with  
the bizarre purpose of destroying those freedoms."

In the 20 years since the fatwa, the parameters of cultural debate in  
Britain and elsewhere have undoubtedly narrowed. If the Islam of  
Khomeini and other fundamentalists has played a key role in redefining  
what is and is not acceptable, then it is not the only factor. Other  
religions have also got in on the censorship act. In 2004 the play  
Behzti (Dishonour) was cancelled at the Birmingham Rep after a riot by  
Sikh protesters on the opening night. Christian groups too have taken  
to organising more intimidating protests - though with less success -  
against shows and productions they deem offensive.

Taken together they are all part of a multicultural accommodation that  
has come to determine the terms of public discourse. In hindsight, The  
Satanic Verses was published at a turning point in progressive  
politics. Throughout much of the 20th century a battle had been waged  
against discriminating on the basis of race (The Satanic Verses itself  
was avowedly anti-racist) and class. In other words, those aspects of  
humanity that are biologically inherited or socially imposed. For a  
variety of reasons, including the fall of the Berlin Wall later on in  
1989 and the emergence of minority group activism, a new identity  
politics emerged. Class and race were replaced or trumped by culture.

The emphasis moved to combating cultural discrimination. All cultures  
were deemed equal, and therefore all components of culture - religion,  
tradition, beliefs - had to be protected from critical appraisal.  
Obviously culture is socially inherited, but in a free society it is  
also a matter of freedom of choice. The liberty to change your  
beliefs, reject your traditions and question your religion is what  
distinguishes individuals from members of an enforced collective. Such  
liberty necessitates the discussion and expression of ideas that may  
be unpalatable to others. Increasingly, therefore, this has become a  
process that is actively discouraged.

Respecting culture has come to mean restricting debate. Malik quotes  
the sociologist Tariq Modood on this issue: "If people are to occupy  
the same political space without conflict, they mutually have to limit  
the extent to which they subject each other's fundamental beliefs to  
criticism."

To some extent this sensitivity has been achieved by coercion - the  
fatwa model. But there has also been a more voluntary adoption of  
multicultural manners, chief among which is the duty not to offend.  
And where that has failed, the government has shown itself all too  
willing to step in with proscriptive legislation. Three years ago we  
came within a single parliamentary vote of being saddled with a law  
(the Religious Hatred Act) that meant you or I could be imprisoned for  
seven years for using insulting language, even if the insult was  
unintentional and referred to an established truth.

Furthermore, under draconian anti-terror laws, it is now illegal to be  
in possession of a whole range of reading material. This is one of the  
terrible ironies of the conflict with reactionary Islam, previewed in  
the attempt to censor (and kill) Rushdie. In 1989 the British  
government defended freedom of expression against Islamic extremists.  
By 2009 Islamic extremists could accuse the British government of  
withdrawing freedom of expression. That the extremists dream of a far  
more extensive (and violent) censorship is no comfort or excuse.

Rushdie has now moved on, figuratively and geographically, from the  
fatwa years. Back from the front pages, he has once again relocated,  
having lived in Mumbai and London, to New York (he is not alone in  
noting that all three cities have suffered Islamic terror attacks).  
But The Satanic Verses  remains a book about the struggles of  
migration and the frictions of cultural exchange. It pokes fun at all  
manner of targets, not least America and Britain. Above all, perhaps,  
it dramatises the conviction that there is nothing more sacred than  
the freedom to question what is sacred. Twenty years on, it's a  
principle that urgently needs to be remembered.What they said at the  
time

Harold Pinter playwright
"A very distinguished writer has used his imagination to write a book  
and has criticised the religion into which he was born and he has been  
sentenced to death as well as his publishers. It is an intolerable and  
barbaric state of affairs."

John Berger author and critic
"I suspect that Salman Rushdie, if he is not caught in a chain of  
events of which he has completely lost control, might, by now, be  
ready to consider asking his world publishers to stop producing more  
or new editions of The Satanic Verses. Not because of the threat to  
his own life, but because of the threat to the lives of those who are  
innocent of either writing or reading the book."

Germaine Greer writer and academic
"I refuse to sign petitions for that book of his, which was about his  
own troubles."

Jimmy Carter US president, 1977-81
"Rushdie's book is a direct insult to those millions of Moslems whose  
sacred beliefs have been violated ... The death sentence proclaimed by  
Ayatollah Ruhollah Khomeini, however, was an abhorrent response. It is  
our duty to condemn the threat of murder [but] we should be sensitive  
to the concern and anger that prevails even among the more moderate  
Muslims."

John Le Carre author
"Again and again, it has been within his [Rushdie's] power to save the  
faces of his publishers and, with dignity, withdraw his book until a  
calmer time has come ... It seems to me he has nothing more to prove  
except his own insensitivity."

Roald Dahl author
"[Rushdie] knew exactly what he was doing and cannot plead  
otherwise.This kind of sensationalism does indeed get an indifferent  
book on to the top of the bestseller list - but to my mind it is a  
cheap way of doing it.

Sir Geoffrey Howe foreign secretary, 1983-89
The British government, the British people, do not have any affection  
for the book ... It compares Britain with Hitler's Germany. We do not  
like that any more than the people of the Muslim faith like the  
attacks on their faith contained in the book. So we are not sponsoring  
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