Latakia and Tartous are often framed as Alawi “strongholds” of Syria's fallen regime.
This narrative obscures as much as it illuminates, in a region as complex as any other.
Some excerpts from a 2021 @SynapsNetwork memo, with insight from my brilliant colleague @Lina53968437 🧵
Historically, the port cities of Latakia and Tartous were mostly populated by Sunnis and Christians, who dominated an economy based on maritime trade. Alawis lived in the mountainous hinterlands, subsisting mostly off small-scale agriculture.
Starting in the 1970s, Baathist state-building brought growing numbers of Alawi migrants from the mountains to lowland towns and cities in search of public sector jobs. The region’s urban fabric grew increasingly mixed in terms of sect and class.
Rural Alawi migrants formed neighborhoods on the margins of historical centers, crystallizing over time into pockets of urban poverty, on one side, and an Alawi middle class comprising a mix of civil servants and private sector professionals, on the other.
In 2011, this heterogeneous social fabric produced hopeful displays of intergroup solidarity, with mixed areas—particularly in Latakia city—witnessing genuinely multi-sectarian protests.
But demonstrations were quickly suppressed. The regime proved highly effective at stoking sectarian tensions through relentless propaganda and extreme violence targeting Sunni communities.
By 2012, polarization took on a physical form, via the proliferation of checkpoints that split cities from their hinterlands and created internal boundaries within cities themselves.
Meanwhile, because the coast mostly escaped large scale urban destruction, it became a destination for waves of displaced people.
Newcomers were overwhelmingly Sunni, but came from starkly divergent socioeconomic backgrounds.
One group comprised middle- and upper-class business families from conflict-affected cities, notably Aleppo and Homs. Many brought their capital, their shops, and even whole factories along with them.
Another group was made up of mostly poor, conservative, rural families, who were uprooted from hard-hit areas (including rural Idlib, Homs, Hama, and Aleppo) and fled to coastal cities, towns, and villages.
Many arrived penniless, and struggled to find sustainable housing. They relied on a mix of publicly organized shelters, staying with extended families, and renting in low-income urban neighborhoods.
Locals often distrusted the newcomers, particularly the poor, religiously conservative ones. Many hailed from areas that rebelled against the regime and came under the control of hardline Islamist factions feared by Alawi communities.
Struggling locals worried, moreover, that IDPs would take away scarce jobs, public services, and humanitarian aid.
Some local business owners claimed that newcomers were harder workers than locals, adding to the sense of competition.
More affluent arrivals received a warmer welcome—not least because many hailed from social groups that had stood by the regime (notably Aleppo’s business community).
Yet over time they, too, would draw resentment from locals who came to view them as unwelcome competitors edging out local business.
As an influx of Sunni IDPs was reconfiguring the coast’s social fabric, an equally profound transformation was taking place within Alawi society. While a small minority grew ostentatiously rich through their collaboration with the regime, most were plunged into misery.
Alawi communities were ravaged by deaths and disabilities incurred fighting in the ranks of pro-regime forces.
Casualties were so widespread as to give rise to whole new social groups, namely disabled veterans and families of loyalist martyrs.
While these groups received certain perks—charitable handouts, privileged access to jobs and education—the benefits paled relative to the need.
Meanwhile, the collapse of Syria’s currency—and thus the value of public sector salaries—hit hard Alawi communities massively dependent on state jobs, and often with less access to remittances than their Sunni and Christian neighbors.
Adding insult to injury, the coast saw the proliferation of an Alawi nouveaux rich comprising militiamen and cronies. This group—through its privilege, ostentation, and thuggish behavior—drew resentment from virtually all others, to include vulnerable Alawis.
None of which is to pitch Syria’s coast as an emblem of cross-confessional harmony. Intercommunal resentments are real, rooted in extreme violence and suffering. It’s too early to tell how they may shape the coming phase.
The point, simply, is that the region was always more diverse and dynamic than outsiders—and even some insiders—gave it credit for.
Its disparate parts have much in common: Almost all had been sinking deeper into misery, and all have much at stake in building something new.
And a PS: Lina's Twitter handle is now @Lina_Omran83 🤗
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To understand the collapse of Syria’s army, we must understand the plight of Syrian conscripts: Young men forced to fight against their will, often for over a decade.
Below, edited excerpts from a colleague’s heartbreaking, eye-opening interview with one such man (in 2023) 🧵
“I finished my studies in 2013. I was preparing to travel abroad, but before I could do so I was arrested at a checkpoint and taken for mandatory service. For three days my father couldn’t reach me and thought I had been detained by security.”
“I was originally sent to Homs, and then eventually to Hama, Raqqa, and the desert near Palymra. At times we went for days or a couple weeks without the army giving us any food. We relied on Bedouin giving us bread and yogurt.”
Five years ago, a conversation transformed my understanding of Syria's prison sector—and the Syrian regime itself.
As Syrians excavate survivors from Sednaya, I’m sharing an edited transcript of that discussion. The speaker is an Arab researcher who spent decades in Damascus 🧵
“The Syrian authorities’ use of detention as a political tool goes back to 1958, even before this regime. During the unity government with Egypt, Nasser cracked down on the political freedoms that had existed earlier in the 1950s. Parties were dissolved, newspapers shut down.”
“When the union ended in 1961, Syria tried to revert to a form of liberalism. The Baathist coup in 1963 put an end to it, with emergency law and a new set of repressive tools. Today’s security apparatus took shape in that space, with minimal legal basis or oversight.”
Today I went to write a colleague in Damascus, with whom I've long observed a simple security protocol:
I WhatsApp her one word—"مرحبا"—and wait for her to reply at a safe time and place.
I realized I could just send her a normal message. And then I cried. 🧵
I hesitate to project my voice into this day that belongs to Syrians. But, as I process my own astonishment, I’ll allow myself a few words on fear, relief, and hope.
I’ve worked on Syria, in one form or another, since 2012. But I've never had the chance to set foot inside.
And yet, when I think of the times I've been most afraid in my life, Syria looms immense:
Fear that a colleague's work with me might put them in danger; that a missed phone call meant something worse than bad internet; that a friend wouldn't exit his village before it was bombed
As events in Syria unfold at dizzying speed, I find three slow-moving trends help grapple with the current moment.
First is the extreme decrepitude of Syria’s army, which for years has functioned more as a large prison than as a professional fighting force. 🧵
Barely paid, barely fed, press-ganged into open-ended service to fight and die for a regime that offers them nothing in return: no living wage, no dignity, no future.
The best most can hope for is opportunities to extract bribes from fellow Syrians at checkpoints.
Thus, while the pace of recent events is head-spinning, it is no surprise that the Syrian army would melt in the face of a major offensive.
It evokes the ISIS blitz of 2014, when Iraq’s army crumbled under the weight of its’ leaders corruption and sectarianism.
I’ve gotten to know scores of Western diplomats in the Middle East. Most are smart people who care about the region.
Why, then, have our positions on Gaza been so devoid of both empathy and common sense?
And what does this mean for those of us involved in “policy research”? ⤵️
Part of the problem is that diplomats in the field have limited say in big decisions. Those are made in Western capitals, often by people who have never interacted with the region except through high-level meetings.
Those decisions often have more to do with domestic maneuvering than anything else.
Until October 7, the Biden administration seemed mostly concerned with keeping the Arab world out of American headlines.
For one, many societies continue to treat water as inexhaustible—even when we are consuming it so fast as to make the earth literally sink beneath our feet. My home state of California is a prime example goodreads.com/en/book/show/4…
Climate-induced scarcity is just one factor in this equation. Arguably more important is the trend toward explosive urban growth, paired with inadequate planning around water management wired.co.uk/article/jakart…