Dr. William A. Twayigize

The Kibumba Hutu Refugee Massacre

THE ATTACKS ON KIBUMBA REFUGEE CAMP

Upon our arrival in the refugee camps of DR Congo, the displaced individuals took it upon themselves to establish education systems that allowed refugee children to continue their studies. In Kibumba refugee camp, I, too, pursued my high school education within the confines of an improvised school. Having spent two years in the Zaire/DR Congo refugee camps, a tragic turn of events occurred when the new Rwandan regime military in Kigali launched an attack on the camps. What bewildered me was the revelation that humanitarian organizations had, in fact, inadvertently facilitated the new regime in Kigali to smuggle weapons into the refugee camps.

As the RPF soldiers invaded the Congolese refugee camps, they stumbled upon caches of weapons and ammunition already stored in humanitarian warehouses scattered across the camps. It was October 1996 when the RPF soldiers descended upon the Kibumba Refugee Camp, the place my family (my mother, father, and two siblings) and I called home. The soldiers unleashed indiscriminate gunfire, setting refugee shelters ablaze and claiming the lives of countless innocent refugees. That fateful night, around 3 am, I awoke to the chaos and witnessed nearby refugees engulfed in flames. Swiftly, I fled into the Nyiragongo forest, which harbored active volcanoes.

In this heartbreaking 1996 photograph, captured in the Mugunga refugee camp in Goma, Zaire (DRC), a heart-wrenching scene unfolds as a young Hutu refugee boy desperately attempts to rouse his lifeless mother, tragically slain by Tutsi soldiers.

 

In a heart-wrenching and poignant scene captured in 1996 during General Kagame’s military attacks on Hutu refugee camps in DRC, a Hutu refugee father is seen carrying his dying child in the midst of the chaos at the Kibumba Refugee Camp. The profound anguish etched on the father’s face reflects the unfathomable human toll of the conflict.

 

n the Nyiragongo forest, a grim fate awaited thousands of refugees who were tragically pushed into the fiery abyss of the active volcanoes, meeting their demise in a blaze of horror.

Escaping the inferno, I made my way from Goma towards Masisi, only to find the Rwandan Tutsi army relentlessly pursuing refugees into the dense Ituli forests, where millions of Hutu refugees had sought refuge. My journey continued, fleeing from Masisi to Walikale, then through Tingi-Tingi, Kisangani, Ikella, Mbandaka, and finally to Kinshasa. The arduous journey spanned approximately 6000 miles on foot. Regrettably, the RPF onslaught in Tingi-Tingi and Ubundu refugee camps claimed the lives of countless refugees, particularly women, children, the elderly, and the sick. This devastating massacre of Rwandan Hutu refugees in Congo is extensively documented in the UN investigation, published in 2010, known as the UN Mapping Report on DRC 2010.

As the RPF soldiers invaded the Congolese refugee camps, they stumbled upon caches of weapons and ammunition already stored in humanitarian warehouses scattered across the camps. It was October 1996 when the RPF soldiers descended upon the Kibumba Refugee Camp, the place my family (my mother, father, and two siblings) and I called home. The soldiers unleashed indiscriminate gunfire, setting refugee shelters ablaze and claiming the lives of countless innocent refugees. That fateful night, around 3 am, I awoke to the chaos and witnessed nearby refugees engulfed in flames. Swiftly, I fled into the Nyiragongo forest, which harbored active volcanoes.

As the Tutsi soldiers and rebels descended upon the Hutu refugee camps in Zaire, especially the Kibumba refugee camp, where I, alongside my desperate parents were then living as refugees. The attackers knew the grim options that lay ahead for the helpless refugees: stay and be slaughtered by the Tutsi soldiers, attempt a perilous return to Rwanda where the Tutsi soldiers awaiting to skin you alive, or flee into the treacherous Nyiragongo forest, where molten lava from active Nyiragongo volcanoes lay in wait.

In this photograph, a grim tableau emerges – the lifeless forms of Rwandan Hutu refugees, many of whom are innocent children, bear witness to the horrors inflicted by RPF Tutsi soldiers within the Kibumba refugee camps in Eastern Zaire/DR Congo. A devastating toll unfolded as hundreds of thousands of Hutu refugees met their tragic end at the hands of these soldiers, while the international community’s silence persisted, seemingly complicit in the tragedy. This silence, it seems, was underpinned by the unsettling fact that superpowers tacitly supported these massacres, casting a shadow over the plight of the Hutus.

Captured within this image is a heart-wrenching scene—a Hutu refugee, bearing the lifeless form of his child, embarking on the tragic journey to lay their young one to rest within the forest’s depths. This agonizing act was born of the stark reality that within the Kibumba refugee camps, the toll of massacres had left little room for proper burials. The depth of horror reaches even further, as the lives of hundreds of thousands of Hutu refugees were ruthlessly cut short. Shockingly, during this time, international humanitarian organizations inadvertently facilitated the RPF’s incursion into the camps, their actions complicit in ushering in ammunition and weaponry. This was long before General Kagame’s October 1996 invasion of the refugee camps, a prelude to the calamities that would unfold.

 

This chilling image depicts the aftermath of a devastating onslaught – the lifeless bodies of Hutu refugees strewn haphazardly along the roads, victims of Tutsi soldiers’ violence, compounded by the destruction of refugee camps at the hands of Kagame’s forces in Eastern Congo. Amid this grim scene, millions of Hutu refugees met their tragic end, their suffering largely obscured by the cloak of silence that shrouded the actions of the Bill Clinton administration.

 

In a heart-wrenching race for survival, thousands of us, driven by fear and desperation, chose to make a harrowing dash towards the fiery maw of the Nyiragongo live volcano forest. The terror in our hearts was only matched by the scorching heat that emanated from the live magma. As we fled, there was no time even to clothe ourselves, leaving us vulnerable to the horrors of the death ahead. Tragically, for many refugees, myself included, the unforgiving hot magma forest led us to a fiery abyss, and in a devastating blaze of horror, many refugees met untimely demise.

In a harrowing account of survival, I faced the Nyiragongo active magma volcano’s fiery fury and managed to make my way towards Sake, where a chilling confrontation awaited. Tutsi soldiers, led by Kayumba Nyamwasa from Rwanda, were poised to besiege the fleeing Hutu refugees, raining gunfire upon them. General Kayumba callously presented two grim options for the refugees in Goma: either be slaughtered within the Democratic Republic of the Congo or forced back to Rwanda, where he could wield ruthless control and execute at will. Aware of the impending danger, we, the Tutsi soldiers’ targets, mustered our courage and determination, rallying in millions of refugees under the cover of night. With defiant shouts that sent shivers down the oppressors’ spines, they fled in fear, leaving behind a cache of weapons. We seized the opportunity to create a safe passage for all refugees, particularly women, children, and the elderly, guiding them to escape into the sanctuary of the Masisi region.

Arriving in Masisi, a predominantly Hutu region, offered a brief break from the relentless Rwandan Patriotic Front (RPF) attacks. Local Hutu residents showed solidarity with Rwandan refugees, providing them temporary refuge. A Masisi family approached me, noticing me reading my Bible, and urged me to stay, believing the RPF would spare Masisi’s Hutus, perceived as Congolese. I declined, knowing the RPF’s tactics. Tragically, after the Rwandan refugees departed, the RPF arrived and brutally targeted and killed Masisi’s Hutu population.

In this poignant image, two Hutu refugee children, one of them on the brink of death, stand as harrowing symbols of a greater tragedy – their parents fallen victims to the violence of RPF Tutsi soldiers within the Kibumba refugee camp, leaving them orphaned and alone. These children embody the heart-wrenching reality faced by countless Hutu children, numbering in the millions, whose parents met brutal fates in the Goma refugee camps, their stories often overlooked and their plight left unattended.

 

The Gallery Of The Hutu Refugee Massacres In Zaire/Dr Congothe Gallery Of The Hutu Refugee Massacres In Zaire/Dr Congo

This gallery unveils previously undisclosed and chilling photographs depicting the brutal mass slaughter of hundreds of thousands of Hutu refugees by Tutsi soldiers under the leadership of General Paul Kagame and General Kayumba Nyamwasa. These victims, hailing from Rwanda, Burundi, and Eastern Congo, encompassing women, children, and the elderly, fell victim solely due to their ethnicity. The concealment of these images is intrinsically tied to Western geopolitical interests in the resource-rich Democratic Republic of Congo (DRC), renowned for its vast reserves of rare minerals such as coltan, cobalt, gold, diamonds, and uranium, collectively valued at an estimated $24 trillion. Western powers pursued the manipulation of Rwanda’s alignment toward an Anglophone direction, facilitating the establishment of proxy governments in the region. This allowed them to exploit the DRC’s valuable resources while strategically limiting access to competitors such as Russia and China. Consequently, the Hutu government, with strong ties to France, was ousted, replaced by Kagame’s Tutsi government. Kagame, himself trained at the United States Army Command and General Staff College in Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, played a pivotal role in this transition. These actions were driven by the goal of safeguarding Western interests in the DRC. The speaker reflects on their own near-fatal experience, acknowledging that they could have been one of these victims but attributing their survival to divine intervention, stating, “God chose to preserve my life, not because I was the best, but simply because He chose me.”