Ok I’d seen a couple of mentions of imprisoned Saudi princesses and hadn’t followed up, but thanks to yazikus posting some extracts in comments I now have. I didn’t realize they were Abdullah’s daughters. His own god damn daughters, imprisoned in some dark rooms on his say-so. It’s a tale of horror.
Sahar, Maha, Hala and Jawaher Al Saud are daughters of King Abdullah bin Abdulaziz, the Saudi Arabian monarch who is worth an estimated $15 billion.
They grew up rich, and had a nice life. They wanted to study abroad and travel, then marry and have children.
Now they are prisoners.
Not only has the 89-year-old king forbidden any man to seek his daughtersâ hands in marriage, heâs confined them, against their will, in separate dark and suffocating quarters at his palace.
The kingâs eldest daughter, 42-year-old Sahar, spoke with The Post in a rare and surreptitious phone call.
âWe are cut off and isolated and alone,â she says. âWe are hostages. No one can come see us, and we canât go see anyone. Our father is responsible and his sons, our half-brothers, are both culprits in this tragedy.â
Why are the princesses being held captive?
Because they believe women in Saudi Arabia, one of the most oppressive Islamic nations in the world, should be free. Their mother, Alanoud Al Fayez, long ago fled to London.
When the sisters openly spoke in opposition to women being illegally detained and placed in mental wards, the king had enough and no longer considered them his daughters.
âThat was it for him. It was the end for us,â Sahar says.
That’s your “reformer” right there. That’s your man of wisdom and vision, Barack Obama. That’s your ally in the war on terror, everyone who said that.
âThey once had a normal life for Saudi Arabia, but they are free thinkers, and their father hates that,â mom Al Fayez says. âThey are compassionate about the plight of women in Saudi Arabia and throughout the Arab world. The injustices that we see are terrible, and someone must say something.â
She was handed over to him in an arranged marriage. In the first four years she had four daughters – so she was worthless and Abdullah The Reformer divorced her, though he didn’t bother telling her so until two years later. It’s nothing to do with her, after all.
In Saudi Arabia, a husband can divorce his wife without her knowledge.
âReally, he had divorced me a number of times and heâd abuse me, beat me and had me beaten by guards,â Al Fayez says. âAnd the more I took the abuse, the more I was abused.â
Abdullah the reformer. Abdullah the wise.
In 2001 she fled to London. Her daughters couldn’t go with her because Abdullah had taken their passports. She thought he would eventually let them go, if only to avoid embarrassment.
Nope.
In 2002, less than one year after her escape, Abdullah began tormenting his daughters. They are in intermittent phone contact with their mother and have told her that heâs drugged their food and water to keep them docile.
âThey had felt some oppression before I left, but when he found that I had gone, he vowed that he would kill the girls, slowly,â Al Fayez says. âAt one point, he tried to get me to come back, saying that he would take away the divorce and release them, but that wasnât true and I know that I couldnât do it. I couldnât trust that.â
It was then, about 2005, that she first began to fear for her daughtersâ safety, she said. âThatâs when I thought, now heâd do anything, even punish them till they die, which is exactly what heâs trying to do now.â
The king locked Sahar and the youngest, Jawaher, now 38, in one area of the palace, while confining Mahar, 41, and Hala, 39, to yet another closet-size and unkempt room.
Doctors arenât even allowed in for checkups.
âThe rooms they are locked in are so hot, they wilt from the desert heat,â Al Fayez says. They suffer from dehydration, nausea and heat stroke.
Her daughter Sahar says the king is starving them all to death. They havenât had a full meal in more than a month, she says, and are forced to eat canned goods that they pry open with nail files.
I have to pause and take some deep breaths right now.
Power, running water and electricity are shut off at random, sometimes for days or even weeks at a time. Their rooms are overrun with bugs and rodents.
âOur energy is quite low, and weâre trying our best to survive,â Sahar says. Their âgilded cageâ is only gilded on the outside. âWe live amid ruins. You hear âpalace,â but we donât feel like weâre in a palace at all.â
Some liar at the Saudi embassy in London told the Post they’re fine, fine. They can go anywhere they want to, it’s just that armed security guards have to go with them. Their mother says that’s a lie.
All four women are routinely tortured, sometimes by their own relatives.
âThey come in, the men, our own half-brothers, and they beat us with sticks,â Sahar says. âThey yell at us and tell us we will die here.â
Will things get better for them now?
What do you think.
âSahar is very bright and has always made us laugh. Sheâs the eldest, and sheâs an artist and a free thinker,â Al Fayez says.
âMaha is sensitive but has a penchant for business and politics. Hala is compassionate and brilliant; she majored in psychology and graduated at the top of her class. She loves to play the piano and compose music. Jawaher, my youngest, is very similar in character to Maha. She also loves music and hopes to earn a degree in sound engineering.â
Her daughters, she says, have much to offer. She says she taught each of them to be strong, to stand up to their powerful father, and now that has backfired.
She tried lawyers, but – surprise! – Abdullah refused to be questioned.
Sahar tells The Post that sheâs constantly threatened by her father and has been told that death is the only way out.
âMy father said that after his death, our brothers would continue to detain us and abuse us,â she says.
Al Fayez is frantic. Time, she says, is running out.
âMy daughters want the right to see their mother, and I want to see my daughters,â Al Fayez says. âThey are just trying to hold on to their sanity.
âThey are suffering . . . with no hope for salvation.â
It’s a god damn outrage. We’re sucking up to these shits while this is going on.
Raif, Sahar, Maha, Hala, Jawaher.




