blood diamonds - greg campbell

CYMBELINE
That diamond upon your finger, say
How came it yours?
IACHIMO
Thou’lt torture me to leave unspoken that
Which to be spoke would torture thee
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline

P.8 It had been formed eons ago, crystallised under extreme pressure and temperature dozens of miles below the surface and carried up through a kimberlite pipe, subsequently shaken loose and eroded out, and then sent on a desultory, waterborne journey that took centuries to carry it here, near the village of Bomboma, where it was embedded in red dirt and gravel under the floor of a wild jungle. People have lost their hands, their lives, and their families for little stones like this one, which looked quite insignificant there on the bank of the pit. The diamond was then wrapped in paper and disappeared into the foreman’s shirt pocket. Eventually, after passing from African hands to Lebanese dealers, it will wind up in London and then probably Antwerp, Belgium,, or Bombay, India, or New York City, where it will be cut and polished if the quality justifies it. On its own, the Little Rock that was discovered as I crouched by the mine’s edge is too small to make a very impressive engagement ring, but it might end up as part of a $1,000 necklace or bracelet. Out guide guessed that if the quality was decent, the miner might get $5 for it from one of the diamond merchants in Kenema.
The digger who found it gets another bucket filled with gravel to wash.

P.21 Sierra Leoneans, with the oversight of a British administration, had experienced no success in harnessing the country’s most valuable natural resource, as the diamond boom of the 1950s had shown. More diamonds were smuggled away than were exported, robbing the country of taxes and contracts that could have been used to build roads, utilities, and medical and educational facilities.

P.103 Similar in many ways to the California Gold Rush, the South African diamond rush lured hundreds, then thousands of prospectors to South Africa’s scrappy farmland, usually men and families with few other viable opportunities who were enticed by the dream of instant wealth that, for many, turned out not to be dreams at all.

P.108 De Beers had a hand in nearly every diamond mine in the world and agreements with all the major producers and brokers to sell their stones only to them. What developed was a cartel of diamond producers, buyers, and sellers overseen by De Beers, which took on the role of “market custodian” for rough goods bought and sold throughout the world. That way, De Beers could sell the stones to a small clique of hand-selected “sightholders,” or preferred customers, at regular “sights” held ten times a year. Amazingly, the sightholders agreed to but the gems at a price set by De Beers without ever laying eyes on the stones. Sometimes, sightholders got a real gem of a package, so to speak; other times they got diamond chips not with the price they paid. Of course, they could refuse to pay, but they’d never be invited back to another sight.

P.122 The diamond industry knew all along where some of its stones were coming from, but that’s not to say that midstream processors like cutters, importers, and resellers actually bought the gems from someone with a pistol in one hand and a bag of rough in the other. In this close-knit world, the vast majority of diamond deals are based on trust and a person’s word. In a world as small as that of the diamond industry, that’s usually enough to foster long term relationships. A long-time buyer of polish from a shop in Antwerp, for example, wouldn’t dream of asking to see the paper trail for the diamonds he’s buying. If a dealer says they’re clean, they take their word for it. Once cut, it’s almost impossible for anyone to tell where a diamond originated.

P.209 “The fact of the matter is that to the consumer it’s a very low-interest issue,” said Tom Shane, the American diamond importer. “Even with all the articles that have been written, we don’t hear it in our stores being raised as an issue.”