For some mysterious reason I have this fantasy that, expecting a presidential victory by the Donald, Vladimir Putin has arranged to have sway over Trump through some of his oligarch buddies endorsing his pre-presidential emergency borrowings from Deutsche Bank. Why else would that illustrious financial institution, having already been ‘burned’ by Trump once to the tune of about three hundred plus million dollars, extend financing to him again unless it had, this time around, ironclad guarantees that it would not get suckered again.
Perhaps this fantasy is being fueled by my having once served for over a decade as an Official Bankruptcy Trustee in the Cayman Islands where shenanigans similar to what I have just described were a daily occurrence.
I am further fantasizing that the Bank has accepted said oligarchs’ guarantees because it felt absolutely safe to do so since its daughter operation in Cyprus, a favorite resting place for Russian ‘offshore money’, is in possession of trillions of dollars in deposits belonging to these influential Russian multibillionaires.
Be that as it may, I was so fixated on this idea – and prompted by approaching winter temperatures in Montreal – that I decided to kill two birds with one stone: pre-winter holiday in the warmth of the Mediterranean Sea and a semi-serious effort to find some tangible evidence that I was not totally bonkers.
I took a deep breath and booked myself into a recently built seaside hotel in Protaras, a small town north-east of Larnaka near Aiya Napa beach in Cyprus.
After five days of splashing around in a heated swimming pool I decided that the time had come to embark on my ‘secret mission’ and I left my hotel, a spanking new, luxurious establishment run by a remarkably attentive and qualified staff that had been assembled and trained in no time flat by an exceptionally capable manager.
I rented a car and drove to Nicosia, the Republic of Cyprus’s capital city, to find out how off-shore banking worked on this small island.
Cyprus is in the Eastern Mediterranean. After three centuries under the Ottoman yoke, it was formally emancipated and annexed by the United Kingdom in 1914. The Turkish Cypriots, who made up only 18% of the population (the balance – 80% = being Greek), were not happy with this arrangement so they talked Turkey into invading Cyprus in 1974 and creating a separate Turkish Cypriot State in the north, established by unilateral declaration.
Today, the Republic of Cyprus has de jure sovereignty over the entire island with the exception of the Sovereign Base Areas of Akrotiri and Dhekelia, which remain under the UK’s control. However, the Republic of Cyprus is de facto partitioned into two main parts: the area under the effective control of the Republic, located in the south and west and comprising about 59% of the island’s area, and the north, administered by the self-declared Turkish Republic of Northern Cyprus, covering about 36% of the island’s area. Another nearly 4% of the island’s area is covered by the UN Buffer Zone established in 1974 and policed by the famous Blue Helmets to prevent fighting.
The international community considers the northern part of the island to be territory of the Republic of Cyprus occupied by Turkish forces. The occupation is viewed as illegal under international law and amounting to illegal occupation of EU territory since Cyprus became a member of the European Union.
In spite of this rather strange arrangement, Cyprus has developed a sophisticated and advanced financial services sector and there are currently over 40 Cypriot and international banks operating in the island, plus, of course, the private ones.
I strongly suspect that several of the banks are owned by Russian oligarchs and at least one of the private banks is closely related to Deutsche Bank.
On my way to Nicosia, the capital of the Republic, I stopped at a small village called Pyla that is bisected by the so-called boundary (the Attila Line) between the north and the south. I found that the Greek Orthodox Church was less than a stone’s throw from the Muslim Mosque with no UN Buffer Zone between. Apparently, Greeks and Turks are coexisting peacefully in the village without being monitored. I located the UN Police Station (No.129) – it was unmanned.
Not so in Nicosia.
Following the 1974 Greek Cypriot coup d’état and the Turkish invasion of Cyprus, the United Nations Security Council extended and expanded the Blue Helmets’ mission to prevent the dispute between Greeks and Turks turning into war. The Blue Helmets were redeployed to patrol the Cyprus Buffer Zone and to assist in the maintenance of the military status quo.
Nicosia is divided in two by this UN Buffer Zone. There are two checkpoints in town where one can cross from the Greek side to the Turkish side and vice versa. Both visitors and locals must show acceptable identification when they cross. (I felt as if I were in post-World War 2 Berlin at Checkpoint Charlie in the late forties as I trotted docilely from the Greek police hut to the Turkish one across fifty meters of no-man’s-land.)
The Buffer Zone is home to some 10,000 people and there are several villages and farms located within. The village of Pyla is famous for being the only village on Cyprus where Greeks and Turks live side by side in peace.
Turkish forces built a barrier on the zone’s northern side, consisting mainly of barbed-wire fencing, concrete wall segments, watchtowers, anti-tank ditches, and minefields. The closed-off zone has become a haven for Cyprus’ wildlife, an example of an involuntary park.
As for my fantasies, I am sad to have to report that I found no evidence to support that my fantasies are based on reality.
What a pity!
Always a pleasure to read your work Robert..Best regards Chris Szoke
Thank you Don Roberto for the story, it was a pleasure to read it.
I got deeply engaged in imagining the place as you are describing it that I forgot the original purpose of why you were there until you mentioned it at the end. Great story. I really enjoyed it.
Hello my friends. Thanks for writing in. It’s always great to hear from you. Robert
While waiting for your next novel, I always enjoy your explorations and “prima facie” ideas. You have the talent to make us feel the places you describe, like the Cyprus Mediterranean heat of your seaside Protaras resort (which seems very nice by the way). Also, your summary of the Cyprus present circumstances and its history were perfect in terms of the very actual geopolitical place and influence Turkey is taking worldwide. Your imagination could have lifted your Cyprus banking premonitions very easily, backed or not with the underlying facts…Toujours un plaisir de vous lire.
I quote “in the Cayman Islands where shenanigans similar to what I have just described were a daily occurrence.”
‘Were” is the operative word.
Nevertheless, sounds like another book is in the offing.
Hello Roberto, its been a while since we have seen each other. Why are you still anguishing in Montreal when you could be somewhere where temperatures never decline below the 50 degree mark? Fahrenheit.
Your comments above are not fantasy and events will get more heated as we approach November 2020….
Be well and easy on the croissants.