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The business trip to Riyadh had been an uneventful one for Peter. Having just started with an American petrochemical company he had been excited to be offered the chance to travel as part of his job.


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I am a petroleum engineer working for a major oil company headquartered in the Houston area, and at the time of this story I was forty years old and preparing for a one-year consulting asment at one of our affiliates near Riyadh, Saudi Arabia.

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He spent more than two years imprisoned in Jeddah, for visiting a gay chatroom. I was working as a pharmacist in Saudi, in Jeddah. I worked in one hospital for four years, but then I transferred to another hospital because of a disagreement about the salary. When I changed to the second hospital there was a problem about the accommodation. In my first hospital I was living alone, I had my freedom. When I was transferred to the second hospital I was living with two other foreign guys who were straight, and they knew I was gay.

They refused to have a gay with them, they forced me to leave the apartment. I handed in my reation, came back to Egypt, stayed maybe three months, found a new contract for another hospital in Jeddah. I returned, and I enjoyed working in the third hospital.

For gays there are parties. Makeup, men in dresses… everything you can imagine or you cannot imagine. There were foreigners in the scene, but it was mostly Saudis. So many Saudis like gays. If they know that you are gay, they will like you. Not everyone is hating! Some of them are enjoying having sex! So one night in — I was working night duty — I finished and came home to my flat. I had something to drink — I knew some guys who could get it for me.

Then I got onto a public chatroom, and I started to search for people. A guy said, Can I know you? How old are you, how do you look? I offered to show myself on the cam. At that time, I was wearing my hair up, wearing some lingerie and my makeup and stuff like that. I was looking cute. He said, Can I come to you? You have a place. So he came to my home.

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He sat around with me, talking and joking. He said, We can meet again this evening. The evening came, around 7 PM or so — I still remember it vividly.

He said, I have a gift for you. I went down to the front of the building to meet him. Of course he knew my home, so they came back there and took everything, the lingerie, condoms, my laptop, which contains porno movies and some pictures of myself. Preventing vice, encouraging virtue: Saudi religious police. I was in a horrible state, crying — I think I had a nervous breakdown.

They accused me of being a shazz jenseyyan [ sexual pervert ]. Everything they asked, I told them yes. Was I taking a contraceptive pill for females [for hormones]?

The lingerie is for you? I know what happened before in Egypt [ the Cairo 52 case and the subsequent crackdown ] and that was in Egypt — what about a country like Saudi Arabia? Each time I went out on a date, I had a fear that I would be arrested. I expected it.

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But I did not expect that I would stay in prison so long. I wish they had treated me with violence, instead of leaving me in jail for two years. The manager in the hospital visited me in the jail. To me this was something good: at least I would be free.

Instead, after a week, they summoned me from jail to the court. The judge was an awful judge, the worst. He told me, You are a sexual pervert. He did not tell me or ask me anything after that. That day, I was handcuffed to another guy from the same cell.

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He was also in a gay case, but his hearing was before another judge, so we were led together to my judge, then together to his judge. If you want to confess now, I can help you. I was astonished. Why was no one investigating my case that way? The higher court, which can impose the death sentence, only Saudi do that in cases where two people are arrested together and they each say, yes, he did that with me.

Or if you have convictions. None of that was true of me. I waited in jail for four months or five months, and nothing happened. After that I was summoned to interrogation again. The question he asked over and over was whether I was married, or had ever been married. Finally he wrote on sex paper that I had not, and I put my fingerprint, and he said, Your case belongs in the jurisdiction of the lower court. But I waited for another four months.

My birthday passed. Another summons came from that interrogator gay. I had a lawyer by now. It had been really hard to find one; nobody my friends approached in Saudi would take the case, because it was so dirty. Finally I asked my father in Egypt to look for a lawyer there who could pull strings with Saudi colleagues to get them to represent me. I got in touch with my lawyer and told him my case was back with the lower court. But in two weeks he called me to say, no, it was still in the hands of the higher court.

Then he told me that instead it had been referred back to the interrogator. And the story summoned me again, and he went over every point in the case. The new point that they asked me about — it was only the second time it had come up —was about the pictures on the laptop.

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There was a photo of two guys having intercourse, but the photo was only of their bodies, no faces. One of them was actually me; but there was no way of proving that. Now the interrogator asked about it again and I told him I had no idea who the men were — but he said, You already confessed to the police that it is you. I protested, I never said that! Where is my confession? But on that basis he transferred the case to the higher court again. After maybe six weeks, they summoned me to the higher court.