The Economist June 11th 2022 Culture 83
Plasticsurgery
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henyouthinkofplasticsurgery,you
probablyimaginethecosmetickind.
AccordingtotheAmericanSocietyofPlas
ticSurgeons,Americanswentunderthe
knife2.3mtimesin 2020 foraestheticrea
sons: the most common procedures
included rhinoplasties (ie, nose jobs),
blepharoplasties (eyelid surgery), facelifts,
liposuction and breast augmentations.
Nonsurgical interventions, particularly
injectable dermal fillers, have also prolifer
ated in recent years. Such beautifying ef
forts have a long history. Texts from an
cient Egypt and India describe some early
attempts at reshaping noses.
“The Facemaker”, a new book, looks at
the other aspect of plastic surgery—that
which focuses on reconstruction, in many
cases after trauma. Lindsey Fitzharris, a
medical historian, describes the pioneer
ing work done by Harold Gillies in the early
20th century. The powerful weaponry used
in the first world war, including shells, gre
nades, mortar bombs and automatic guns,
killed millions of men. It maimed many
others: as Ms Fitzharris notes, “before the
war was over, 280,000 men from France,
Germany and Britain alone would suffer
some form of facial trauma.” Such injuries
TheFacemaker:AVisionarySurgeon’s
BattletoMendtheDisfiguredSoldiersof
WorldWarI.ByLindseyFitzharris.Farrar,
StrausandGiroux; 336 pages;$23.99.Allen
Lane;£20
Indonesia
In the shadows
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riters about Indonesian politics
findthemselvesdrawnirresistiblyto
comparisonstoJavaneseshadowpuppet
ry,andthenotionofthedalang, theall
powerful puppetmaster, manipulating
everythingfrombehindthescreen. The
habitbecameingrainedduringthe32year
dictatorshipofSuharto,forwhoseruling
methodsitwasanexcellentmetaphor.He
toleratedtheappearanceofpoliticalcom
petition,butonlysolongashecouldcon
trolthe outcome.Nearly aquarter ofa
century after his downfall in 1998, the
Indonesiandeepstatehecreatedendures.
Theimageryhasnotgrownstale.
ThemetaphorrecursthroughoutMatt
Easton’saccountoftheeffortstobringto
justicethekillersofMunir,aprominent
humanrightsactivistmurderedbyarsenic
poisoningin 2004 whileflyingtotheNeth
erlandsforacourseofstudy.Thelikely
poisonerwasidentifiedfairlyquickly,and
eventuallyconvicted.Hewasfreedfrom
prisonin2014,afterservingeightyearsofa
14yearsentence,anddiedofcovid19in
2020.Butdespiteyearsofpoliceinvestiga
tionsandspecialcommissionsofinquiry,
andintensiveeffortsbyMunir’ssuppor
ters—notablyhisheroicwidow,Suciwati—
andnotwithstandingpersuasiveevidence
that the killing was at the behest of Indone
sia’s security services, nobody has been
brought to justice for having planned or or
dered the murder.
The book reads like a gripping legal
procedural whodunnit, as evidence is
slowly unearthed from telephone records,
lost documents are retrieved from deleted
computer files and intriguing new
witnesses emerge. As fiction the story
would be profoundly unsatisfying, be
cause it has no ending. As recent history, it
is meticulous and moving.
The legal process, for all the vigour with
which Munir’s supporters pursue justice,
ends in nearfarce. Even the prosecutors
find it expedient to present the murder as
an apparently motiveless personal vendet
ta, undermining the subsequent prosecu
tion of an alleged instigator. In that trial, a
number of witnesses withdraw their earli
er evidence; the courtroom is packed with
thuggish supporters of the accused senior
intelligence officer, their cheers and jeers
going mostly unrebuked by the judges.
After the acquittal, many of those who had
worked hard on the case find their careers
blighted. At least five people connected to
it die in mysterious circumstances.
Munir made his name as a campaigner
and investigator during the unrest at the
tailend of the Suharto era, when a number
of activists were abducted, some never to
be seen again. His efforts to bring those re
sponsible to account were as fruitless as
those to apportion blame for the cataclys
mic bloodletting across Indonesia that ac
companied Suharto’s rise to power in 1965
- Never having faced up to this mass
slaughter, Indonesia still suffers its conse
quences. The thugs who commandeered
the courtroom were from a group that
emerged in 1965.
Munir was killed in the dying days of
the presidency of Megawati Sukarnoputri,
a former leader of the lacklustre opposi
tion to Suharto. Two supposedly reformist
successors—Susilo Bambang Yudhoyono,
a former general, and Joko Widodo, a busi
nessman and city mayor—have failed to
provide the political leadership that might
have emboldened the judiciary to bring the
case to a conclusion. Instead they have
promoted and relied on those implicated
in Suhartoera atrocities.
Reflecting on this, Mr Easton aptly re
fers to “The Leopard”, Giuseppe Tomasi di
Lampedusa’s novel of political ferment in
19thcentury Sicily, and its nobleman’s la
ment: “If we want things to stay as they are,
things will have to change.” The Indone
sian elite, he notes, had made the same cal
culation. What seemed like a revolution in
1998 did not transform power structures; it
preserved them, and the cultureofimpu
nity that protects the puppeteers.n
We Have Tired of Violence: A True Story
of Murder, Memory and the Fight for
Justice in Indonesia. By Matt Easton. New
Press; 341 pages; $27.99
Rallying cries