The
Afghan
Queen
A True Story of an
American Woman in Afghanistan
by Paul Meinhardt
Published by Turn the Page Publishing LLC
P. O. Box 3179
Upper Montclair, NJ 07043
www.turnthepagepublishing.com
Copyright 2013 Paul Meinhardt
All Rights Reserved.
Though inspired by true events, persons described herein are characterizations as described by Lela Meinhardt in her letters and stories. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever, including printed or electronic versions now known or hereinafter devised, without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews. For information address Turn the Page Publishing, P. O. Box 3179, Upper Montclair, NJ 07043.
ISBN-13: 978-1-938501-22-7
ISBN ebook-13: 978-1-938501-23-4
The Afghan Queen
A True Story of an American Woman in Afghanistan
Library of Congress Control Number 2012950545
PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
Editor Ingrid Davidsen
Original Photographs by Lela Meinhardt
Cover Design by Robin McGeever, McB Design
Dedicated to
Lela, my dream maker,
Joan, my reality maker, and
the many players in this saga
Special thanks to Kirk Meinhardt
For contributing his personal journal to The Afghan Queen
It has taken nearly 40 years to write the Afghan Queen. While Lela, the Afghan Queen, traveled in Afghanistan between 1975 and 1979, her life in the world of tribal art began years before and continued until her passing in 2000.
Lela made fifteen trips to Afghanistan during this five year period, spending half the year with her Afghan families and half with her family in New Jersey. Typically, her flights took her to London, Frankfurt, Zurich and Basle where she developed substantial business with museums and boutiques.
Switzerland became a lucrative outlet for Lelas tribal art purchases, second only to the U.S. market. Early in her travels she connected with a group of Swiss Sannyasins. This Hindu sect made a pilgrimage to an ashram near Delhi every six months. The leader of this group, Dharma, befriended Lela in the first year of her Afghan business.
Dharma owned a prominent boutique in Zurich and became the first of Lelas Swiss customers. Dharma organized the Sannyasin caravan at her boutique. The caravan began and ended at Dharmas family farm outside of Zurich.
Lela was recruited as a passenger on Dharmas bus as a way of making business contacts along the route to Kabul, Afghanistan. The bus led a caravan usually consisting of six vehicles. The caravan stopped at campsites near major cities along the route. Athens and Istanbul were major business stops for Lela and others in the caravan.
On each caravan trek, a week or more was spent in Athens and Istanbul both for business and at the insistence of local friends. Satya and Versant were Dharmas close university friends, also from Zurich. On their caravan treks, Lela, Dharma, Satya and Versant became a sisterhood insuring the safety, logistics and behavior of passengers.
To her many Afghan families and to her family in the U.S. she was truly the Afghan Queen. Lela helped popularize Afghan tribal art in the museums of the U.S., England, Germany and Switzerland, as well as other areas of the world.
In the 1970s, tribal and Islamic art was in great demand, especially handcrafted jewelry. Afghan jewelry and clothing provided the politically savvy and fashion-conscious with an awareness of a larger world.
Wearing tribal art allowed people, women in particular, to feel and look like they were part of the global village. In addition to providing substantial employment and cash flow to many Afghan families, Lelas international enterprise raised the global consciousness of thousands of influential leaders throughout the world.
The Afghan Queen is a complex fabric of romance, sensuality, travel, enterprise, politics, global economics, familyclan-tribal practices, and the hunger for oil. The following true life story is a labor of love weaving a colorful and engaging tapestry of all of the topics touched on above.
Map of Afghanistan
CONTENTS
Contents
1
INTRODUCTION
This is the love story of Lela Meinhardt, an American tribal art trader in Afghanistan. She traveled and traded with migrating Afghan tribes from 1975 to 1980 at a time when Americans, and their money, were welcomed by the Afghan people and when America had a no military presence in Afghanistan. Lelas adventures are recorded in the letters she sent to her husband, Paul.
To the people who knew her, Lela was a heroic, gentle, caring and brilliant business woman. To her husband, she was a loving spouse, as well as his best friend. She survived and prospered through five years of war and revolution, but in the end could not resist Mother Natures call. She was married for 41 years before she passed on in 2000, the result of lymphoma cancer.
Lelas adventures in Afghanistan are more the stuff of legend than a modern journey. Her five years of travel provided self-discovery and were an inspiration to all who knew her. Through Lelas efforts, the museums and art world were presented with a spectacular insight into the tribal art and culture of the Afghan people.
The Afghan Queen portrays Lelas experiences in the alternating voices of the author and Lela herself. There has been no attempt made to dramatize these experiences, as everything that has been written reflects things that really happened.
The story begins by telling how it ends.
2
HOW IT ENDS - DECEMBER 1979
When the Russian tank fired into the hotel lobby, just below their second floor room, Lela and Kit were ready. They had prepared for the oncoming mayhem as soon as they heard the tank rumbling down Chicken Street toward their hotel. Hanging sheets over the windows, and placing a large Soviet flag in the window, Kit opened the door and then she and Lela hunkered down in a tent of mattresses.
Like an earthquake, the tank slammed a cannon shell into the lobby, as Lela and Kit remained covered by mattresses until the vibrations and shattering stopped. They had been warned this might happen by Mike, Lelas business partner.
When the roar of the tank engine stopped, they threw off the mattresses and ran to the window to see the war zone below. Kit, an Australian nurse who seemed to know what to do, grabbed Lela and pulled her down, warning that snipers might shoot at the windows. They used their cosmetic mirrors to see what was happening outside.
When it was safe, they cautiously peeked out the window. The tank was quiet and still. What looked like the tank crew of five was standing at rigid attention next to the tank. An officers car pulled in front of the tank, followed by three ambulances. Two female officers loudly berated the tank crew.
One of the women ordered the crew back in the tank then walked to the car and turned the engine. She drove slowly with the tank following. The other officer ordered ambulance crews to follow her into the lobby with their gurneys.