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By The Canadian Press,

The father of a three-year-old Syrian boy whose body washed up on a Turkish beach is denying allegations that he was the captain of the vessel that capsized killing at least 12 people, including his family.

An Iraqi couple who lost two of their three children in the tragedy have alleged that after the accident, Abdullah Kurdi begged them not to tell Turkish police that he was operating the boat.

Zainab Abbas and Ahmad Hadi shared their story with reporters at Baghdad’s airport, where they arrived earlier this week carrying the small coffins of their dead children, aged 10 and 11.

The Wall Street Journal reported that the family had travelled to the Turkish coastal city of Bodrum from Iraq hoping to find smugglers who could take them into Europe.

They told the newspaper they almost changed their minds about the voyage when they looked at the 4.5-metre rubber boat, but a smuggler reassured them the vessel was safe. The smuggler also introduced them to Kurdi, who was described to them as the boat’s captain.

Kurdi’s wife and children would also be aboard, the smuggler told them.

Only minutes after departing the coast, the boat began to take on water, the couple told the newspaper. One of Kurdi’s sons started to cry, distracting his father just before the boat smashed into a wave, they said.

Kurdi, who lost his two sons — Alan, 3, and five-year-old Ghalib — and his wife Rehanna in the tragedy, has maintained that he paid smugglers 4,000 euros for the deadly voyage.

I lost my family, I lost my life, I lost everything, so let them say whatever they want

In a telephone interview with the Wall Street Journal from Syria, where he returned to bury his family, Kurdi disputed the Iraqi family’s account of events. He said the boat had a Turkish captain who jumped into the water and abandoned the vessel shortly after the engine stalled.

“I lost my family, I lost my life, I lost everything, so let them say whatever they want,” he told the newspaper.

Kurdi’s brother-in-law, who lives in Coquitlam, B.C., with Kurdi’s sister, Tima, called the Iraqi family’s claims “simply untrue and made up.”

“My wife spoke to Abdullah earlier this morning and can’t understand why anyone would make up such a story,” Rocco Logozzo told The Canadian Press in an email.

“We certainly feel for the woman on the boat, who also lost her children. We hope people help her with her plight and help her leave Iraq. She and her family did not deserve this tragedy.”

Abdullah Kurdi has blamed the Canadian government for the tragedy, saying authorities had denied his application for asylum, although Citizenship and Immigration Canada has said they received no such application.

Tima Kurdi has said that she only submitted an application for her other brother, Mohammed. She intended to sponsor him first, and subsequently to apply to sponsor Abdullah and his young family as well.

In the meantime, she said, she also sent Abdullah Kurdi money to pay for the perilous maritime journey from Turkey to Greece.

Although no official application was made for Abdullah, Tima Kurdi said his plight was brought to the attention of Immigration Minister Chris Alexander when her local NDP MP handed over a letter to him in the House of Commons earlier this year.

The photo of a drowned Alan — wearing a bright-red T-shirt and blue shorts — has put a heartbreaking human face to the humanitarian crisis, both globally and in Canada.

Original source article: Alan Kurdi’s father worked with human smuggler and captained boat that capsized, survivor says

see videos of remebering Alan Kurdi in Vancouver

By Denise Ryan, Vancouver Sun

Photograph by: DARRYL DYCK , THE CANADIAN PRESS

METRO VANCOUVER – The boy on the beach had a name. Alan. Not Alayn, with a y, the way Turkish authorities spelled it, the way media reported it after his rag-doll body washed up on a Turkish beach. He was named Alan, after his Canadian cousin. A name given like a promise. This child would have a better life.

But this child will have no life.

“I am not blaming the Canadian government,” said Tima Kurdi, through tears. “I am blaming the whole world for not helping the refugees enough.”

“The boy was our nephew,” said Rocco Logozzo, who is married to Tima, a Coquitlam hairdresser. She’s the mother of big Alan and auntie to little Alan. “Yesterday was going to start as a normal day. Then, this.”

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Little Alan’s life was marked by turmoil. His father, Abdullah, mother Rehanna, and brother Ghalib, moved from town to town as Syria was torn apart by civil war, eventually landing in the border town of Kobane as ISIS militants pressed to capture it.

Finally the family fled to Turkey where two sisters and another brother, Mohammed, had already sought refuge.

Last year Tima travelled to Turkey. She was shocked by how much her family and other refugees were suffering. So she went from house to house using hand gestures to communicate, and begged for help, for mattresses and blankets, for food and supplies until she filled a whole truck. “It changed my life,” she said.

She went to the flea markets and bought clothing for Alan and his brother Ghalib, who died alongside him in the waters of the Aegean Sea two nights ago.

“I bought them so many clothes from the flea market in Turkey.”

The clothes Alan was wearing when his body washed ashore, the red shirt and blue shorts, are now a flag for every child without a country.

“The only thing I regret is that I did not buy them any toys because there was something else more important. Food.”

Tima sits on a chair outside her Coquitlam home, mic clipped to her shirt. Her face is a map shattered with grief, but she is determined to speak for her brother, Abdullah, who survived the tragic attempt to cross from Turkey to Greece, and for her sister-in-law and the children who no longer have a voice.

“They didn’t deserve to die. They were going for a better life. It shouldn’t happen.”

When her brother called her, they cried together. “When the boat flipped upside down and the waves kept pushing him down those two boys were in his arms. He said he tried with all his power to push them up above the water to breathe and they screamed ‘Daddy, please don’t die.’ He looked in his left arm, the older boy Ghalib, was already dead. And so he let him go. He tried to save the second one, Alan. He looked at him and there was blood coming from his eyes. So he closed his eyes and he let him go. He looked around for his wife. She was floating in the water like a balloon. He said you should see what she looked like. He said I tried with all my power to save them. I couldn’t.”

Tima, too, tried with all her power to save them. She tried through official channels that were doomed to fail. The family had a plan. Tima would sponsor them, starting with her eldest brother Mohammed’s family, through Canada’s legal refugee process. But the plan, and the process, failed her.

Mohammed’s application was denied on a technicality and in spite of a personal intervention by Fin Donnelly, the NDP MP for Port Moody-Coquitlam. He asked Canada’s minister of citizenship and immigration to grant Mohammed’s family of five refugee status, a solution that would have cleared the way for Tima to apply on behalf of Abdullah, Rehanna, Ghalib and Alan.

Instead, Mohammed fled to Germany, but it wasn’t long before he called Tima to let her know the deepening crisis had effectively marooned his wife and four children in Turkey. “He told me there is no way he can bring his family to Germany.”

As the situation in Turkey grew more dire, and with Canada’s doors effectively closed to the family, Abdullah made the decision to try to cross to Greece. They would pay the smugglers with money that Tima had been sending the family to live on.

“They were desperate, and they decided to take a risk,” said Rocco.

When Tima spoke to her sister-in-law a few nights ago, Rehanna said, “I’m so scared of the water. I don’t know how to swim if something happens.”

Tima tried to comfort her. “I said, ‘don’t go if you don’t want to go.’ But I guess they decided they were going to do it all together.”

Two weeks ago, she recalls, four-year-old Ghalib said to her on the phone, “Auntie, can you buy me a bicycle?” Tima breaks down, tears fall, then she draws another deep breath. “He wanted a bicycle like all the other kids. I said to my brother one day I will send you extra money so you can buy him a bicycle.”

As he prepared to travel from Turkey to Syria with the bodies of his children and his wife, Abdullah said to Tima, “This has to be a wake-up call for the whole world. My message for the whole world is please help the people crossing the water. Don’t let them take that journey any more. Don’t let them die.”

Abdullah doesn’t want to go to Germany, or come to Canada anymore. Without his family, his life, with its small slice of promise, is effectively over. “All I want is to be there beside them. Feed them. Give them some water.”

Tima says that when her brother worked in construction in Syria, little Ghalib would call him every day to bring home his favourite food: a banana. He could only afford one banana, so he would bring one and split it in half for the boys to share. “He said, I’m going to buy a banana every day and put it on their grave.”

dryan@vancouversun.com