This is a true story told to me by my mother.Her father ,my grandfather, had a GC friend who was also his business partner.They were really like brothers,doing everything together for over 45 years, till the events of 1963 forced them apart.A few years after the civil war started, my grandfather got a message that his GC friend was on his deathbed and he wanted to see him urgently.So my grandfather went to the neighbouring GC village to see his friend who was indeed very ill.After asking everyone else to leave the room,the GC guy said he had a confession to make :"You know when we used to go hunting and you were often irritated because I always walked behind you?There were people urging me to kill you because you were a TC,but I couldn't do that because I loved you like a brother,so I used to stamp on your shadow instead".My grandfather said,"Why do you think I wanted you beside me,and I always had my shotgun ready?I had the same murderous thoughts about you."
They hugged and cried and forgave each other,and the GC guy died soon after.
I think this sad story sums up the whole Cyprus conflict.Two communities who lived side by side for hundreds of years and had so much in common,could not stop themselves from wanting to blow each other up.The key to solving the Cyprus problem lies in understanding the historical and psychological factors at work here.That is why we need a Truth and Conciliation Commission to let get all that pain and bitterness off their chests,before we can go forward as one nation.