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February 28, 2003WEALTH CREATION: ARAB STYLESadam Hussein ($2,000,000,000)and Yasir Arafat ($300,000,000): roll models for Arab success. NEWS FROM OUR SEXIST, RACIST SOCIETYOprah joins billionaires club: "While many of the world's richest people saw their fortunes shrink again in the last year, Oprah Winfrey's grew enough to put her on Forbes magazine's list of billionaires - the first black woman to join the ranks."
OR WHAT TO DO ABOUT IRAQ UNTIL THOMAS JEFFERSON ARRIVES A few days ago I discovered that I was older than all of Iraq. That factoid inspired me to look into its history a little more carefully, and now I pass my researches on to you. Of course the physical land mass that contains the valleys of the Tigris and Euphrates and is bounded on the west by Arabian Peninsula and on the east by the Zagreb Mountains and Persia is as old as the hills, but the modern nation of Iraq which was defined by a bunch of British and French politicians in 1920 was only given its independence in 1932, which makes it three years younger than I. And since that time I have turned out to be more stable and economically sound than Iraq, since I have been conquered only once, in 1951, when I was betrayed by my heart and was forced to surrender to the arms of my wife; whereas Iraq has changed governments 23 times between 1932 and 1979 when Saddam Hussein became dictator/president. For complex internal political reasons Turkey chose to become Germany’s ally in World War I, which forced the British to land an expeditionary force in southern Iraq in order to protect their interests. By 1917 the Brits had captured Baghdad and set up a British administration to control most of Iraq. Modern Iraq was about to be ripped from the defeated Ottoman Empire. From this very condensed history of ancient Iraq it is not hard to see that for almost two thousand years it has been invaded hundreds of times by dozens of different peoples whose aim was to conquer, acquire its wealth and exploit its natives. Its cities and villages have been settled and resettled by many different cultures and religions. It has no longstanding history of centralized government, or indeed of stable government at all. It has no political traditions, only a multitude of captivities and influences from all over the Middle East and central Asia. In the aftermath of the Versailles Peace Conference the Ottoman Empire was carved up one April morning in 1920 in San Remo, Italy by a cohort of bureaucrats from London’s Foreign Office and Paris’s Quai D’Orsay. They decided to give Syria and Lebanon to France, and Iraq, Trans-Jordan, and Palestine to Britain. These men in striped trousers drew and redrew the boundaries of hundreds of thousands of square miles unmindful of the consequences that an inch or two here or there would make on the lives and destinies of millions of people. Eventually, because of their ignorant tinkering, thousands would die and hundreds of thousands would be uprooted and dispossessed. They were not God, not Allah, but mere men, conscientious, but fallible in their judgments and imperfect in their vision. The mess that is the Middle East today has its origins on that day in San Remo in 1920. Nothing, absolutely nothing worked out as planned by the chaps in striped trousers, all their fine talk and cleverness notwithstanding. Iraq’s national boundaries with its destiny as an oil exporter was decided that day and has more or less remained so to the present. Iraq was “mandated” to Britain, meaning that the latter was to be responsible for its people and government. From the very beginning, the Brits were on the defensive even though they maintained an army in Iraq at a cost of hundreds of billions of pounds (in today’s money) a year, a price they could not afford. Caught in the midst of religious, ethnic, cultural, and political animosities that go back two thousand years, the Brits could find no support, no foothold in the country. In the end they found themselves retreating piecemeal from their great political expectations until they happily gave Iraq its independence in 1932. During their mandate of twelve years there was scarcely a day free of governmental crisis and violence. Life in Iraq after independence was hardly any better. It started out as a constitutional monarchy, but the same intense squabbles and rivalries persisted through the monarchy, and through the Republic that followed. Then a decade of military coups and counter coups during the sixties complicated the already complex political picture with the introduction of Soviet influence through the Iraqi Communist Party. Finally, on July 16, 1979, Saddam Hussein officially became president of the Republic, secretary general of the Baath Party Regional Command, chairman of the Revolutionary Command Council, and commander in chief of the armed forces. The forty-seven years between the beginning of Iraq as a sovereign state and the accession of Saddam Hussein to dictator included twenty-three governmental changes, most of them coups and not one a constitutional election. The Iraqis appear to be habituated to governmental change by extra-constitutional means.
The last thing we should do right now is begin to fall for our own propaganda. For the purposes of getting him out of the picture we have painted Saddam as an irredeemable despotic monster. Actually, from the point of view of ordinary Iraqi Joes he has made Iraq politically stable, taken back their oil resources which were charmed away from them by the crafty Europeans, given them a sense of pride in the strength of their country, and—until the US laid an oil embargo on Iraq—given them a pretty good economic life. He has constructed important projects like power grids and dams. From the point of view of the average Iraqi it doesn’t matter that there are no Shi’ia in the Ba’ath Party. Who cares? So a few thousand Kurds got killed up north somewhere, they’re a lot of trouble anyway. What do you mean freedom, I have my freedom, all the freedom I need. Freedom of the press? We’ve got our TV, what are you talking about? Two parties? What do we need two parties for? One is enough. There are two ways to go in a post-Saddam Iraq, the easy way and the hard way. The easy way is to keep our focus on the reason for invading Iraq in the first place—to destroy Iraq’s WMD programs and weapons for good. This will not be easy and may take as long as two years. This is and should remain our primary military and political aim. It is doable and other politically desirable goals may not be doable. Win the war, destroy the weapons, leave. Relatively simple and we will have acquitted ourselves honorably. If in the two years it takes to do the job, we can supervise and administer the reconstruction of some of the infrastructure of Iraq—at their expense—fine, icing on the cake. Then there’s the hard way. Unfortunately, the Bush administration has begun to hear the siren song of nation building: “The nation of Iraq, with its proud heritage, abundant resources and skilled and educated people is fully capable of moving toward democracy and living in freedom.” What makes this choice “hard?” You mean beside being expensive and time consuming? For one it goes against the thrust of two thousand years of despotic rule. For another the crucial concepts of “rule of law,” “multi-party systems,” Constitutional government,” “consent of the governed,” and a dozen other important principles and values of Jeffersonian democracy are completely alien to the modern Iraqi. The evidence for this is that since 1932 when independent Iraq had a constitutional government, the only method of political change it could find was extra-constitutional. It didn’t want a constitutional monarch—Feisal, an Arab but not Iraqi enough—and it didn’t want a republic. The only form of government that seemed to meet its needs was a warrior dictatorship, a form it has been accustomed to for thousands of years, and not just any military dictator, but the strongest and most ruthless of a series of military dictators. America may be put in the position of giving the average Iraqi a lot of things he doesn’t really want and disrupting his life in the bargain. Iraq does not appear to be ready for a Western-style democracy today. It would need several generations of education and the training of a cadre of elite administrators to ready the country for a strong enough independent democracy to withstand the powerful traditional pull for government by strongman. THE HORSEFEATHERS PLAN—A LONG SHOT To repeat for emphasis: The smartest plan would be to conquer, disarm, do a little rebuilding, install the friendliest leaders we can find, and then get out. The Iraqis may not cotton on to democracy as we know it, but they do know and understand three things very well: trade, oil, and military power. They are a trading people, and have been for thousands of years. They may not be choosy about the form of government that rules them, but they do enjoy prosperity through trade when they can get it. And they do respect force as a regulator of the affairs of men. These two highly valued notions are the basis of the HORSEFEATHERS PLAN. Within a few months of the beginning of the occupation of Iraq by the military arm of the International Coalition of the Willing (ICOW), as soon as the dust has settled, we should begin to build a large and elaborate complex called the ICOW naval and air base south of Basra. The land could be leased from Iraq and/or Kuwait. It should be large enough for our largest ships, aircraft, and an army the size of the one that we have kept in South Korea for the past fifty years—a hefty force. (This would allow us to say bye bye to our friends the Saudis and the Germans.) A smaller, subsidiary airbase might also be built around Mosul in the north for convenience and speed in monitoring the Turks and Iranians in their relations with the Kurds. The purpose of these more or less permanent bases, it will be announced, is to protect Iraq from Iran, Turkey, and terrorist incursions from any quarter. The model for this kind of military operation would be Guantanamo in Cuba or our base in South Korea. The publicly articulated raison d’etre for the military installation is not to occupy Iraq, but to stabilize the Middle East and to protect the Iraqis while they are in a weakened transitional state. Sounds good, right? At the same time the ICOW Trade Commission (ICOWTC) will build a large building in Baghdad to house the machinery which will help attract capital and Western banking to business ventures which will earn money and provide employment for Iraq. These ventures will be protected and guaranteed by the presence of the ICOW military establishment. The ICOWTC’s purpose is to stimulate trade, set up commercial legal standards—anything that has to do with making Iraq a prosperous trading partner with the West, including encouraging entrepreneurship and setting up Western style newspapers, TV stations, and a modern school of government administration. The ICOW would also set up an Oil Commision (ICOWOC) to guard, protect, maintain, and develop the oil reserves in Iraq. The accounting procedures of the oil facilities already owned by the Iraqi government would be made more transparent to ensure that the proceeds from Iraqi oil would go to the government for the benefit of the Iraqi people, rather than going into the pockets and projects of the current politicians and bureaucrats. In addition the ICOWOC would internationalize the undiscovered and undeveloped oil reserves in the country. The purpose would be to stabilize, depoliticize, and demonopolize world oil production. OPEC and its threats and manipulations would be greatly weakened, and the rest of the world would not have to be afraid of Arab blackmail. New oil discovery and development would be encouraged by private interests in the ICOW nations. The income from new production would be divided up between the private producers, the Iraqi government, and the ICOW nations to cover the expenses involved in protecting and administering Iraq’s interests. What ICOW would do for Iraq would be a form of outsourcing. It would probably be far cheaper to hire the ICOW nations to protect and administer the country’s trade and assets than to spend enormous amounts on a defense budget. While this was going on who would be running the country? The military administration would continue only until some form of representative Iraqi government would take over. Whatever the people choose would be acceptable except for one proviso—the laws of whatever government would have to be consonant with the regulations of the ICOW commissions, just as the administrative bureaucracy in Brussels regulates the economy of the European Union even though each nation is run by its own government and laws. The major advantages of the HORSEFEATHERS PLAN are that it protects and stabilizes Iraq and the Middle East in general, it stimulates economic prosperity by guaranteeing foreign capital and investment, the administration and protection pays for itself, it gives the ICOW nations some economic reward for the risk they took, and it tends to modernize Iraq economically and demonstrate to the Iraqi people that Western ideas can be a benefit to them. It introduces the values of democracy by way of their pocketbooks, the most reliable route to their hearts and minds. The main problem with the plan is that George W. Bush and his coalition will be the object of denunciation and criticism in the American and worldwide press. Not unlike what they are experiencing today. The left will shout that this is colonialism, imperialism, hegemony, exploitation, and all the other clichés of twentieth century Marxism. What to do about it? Calmly explain the good reasons for it including the self-interest. As long as we’re in the catbird seat it doesn’t matter what anyone says.
February 27, 2003YASIR ARAFAT SENDS HOLIDAY GREETINGS TO SADDAM       Historians of twentieth century totalitarianism will be puzzled by the numbers of European politicians and masses eager to submit to murderous dictators. This is as much a question of psychopathology as of political science. Yet today we find the very same phenomenon, the romanticizing of murderous cowards, the eagerness to idealize barbarians. Peace lovers sing songs of love and compassion while embracing sadistic torturers like Yasir Arafat and Saddam Hussein. Underlying much of the so-called peace movement is a fascination with power, with dictators, with submission to the boot in the face-- a longing for a maximum leader, a Stalin, Hitler, Osama who promises perfection.       The utopian longing and temptation is impatient with democracy, for democracy acknowledges the limitations and imperfections of humanity. Occasionally a devotee of utopianism is awakened by a harsh dose of reality; Ed Koch, former mayor of New York famously said that a conservative is a liberal who has been mugged by reality. A number of left utopians, following 9-11, seem to be awakening from their dream of perfection--Christopher Hitchens is the most recent, but Oriana Fallaci is perhaps the most noteworthy. She was, for many years a heroine of the left. Her assessment of Yasir Arafat is worth reading and keeping in mind the next time we hear from the EU about Arafat's virtues. "This nonentity who thanks to the money of the Saudi Royal Family plays the Mussolini ad perpetuum and in his megalomania believes he will pass into History as the George Washington of Palestine. This ungrammatical wretch who when I interviewed him was unable even to put together a complete sentence, to make articulate conversation. So that to put it all together, write it, publish it, cost me a tremendous effort and I concluded that compared to him even Ghaddafi sounds like Leonardo da Vinci. This false warrior who always goes around in uniform like Pinochet, never putting on civilian garb, and yet despite this has never participated in a battle. War is something he sends, has always sent, others to do for him. That is, the poor souls who believe in him. This pompous incompetent who playing the part of Head of State caused the failure of the Camp David negotiations, Clinton’s mediation. No-no-I-want-Jerusalem-all-to-myself. This eternal liar who has a flash of sincerity only when (in private) he denies Israel’s right to exist, and who as I say in my book contradicts himself every five minutes. He always plays the double-cross, lies even if you ask him what time it is, so that you can never trust him. Never! With him you will always wind up systematically betrayed. This eternal terrorist who knows only how to be a terrorist (while keeping himself safe...."       And perhaps some will awaken from their fantasies when they read this appalling letter*, written this month, from Arafat to Saddam. Can there be any further doubt that Saddam and terrorism are intertwined? As we contemplate the coming pressure on Israel to yield to the demands for an independent Palestinian state, let us never forget the nature of the Palestinian leaders, their primitive mentation, and their supporters in the oil rich Arab world. * see: insomnomaniac February 26, 2003PSCHOBABBLE ALERT: JOE KLEIN WANTS BUSH TO FEEL YOUR PAIN      Joe Klein is troubled. He anguishes. He cares. He is the perfect liberal product of our therapeutic culture. He worries and he shares his worries with all of us. He is, after all, a best selling author, one of a breed prone to thinking their feelings are profound and worth our attention. He appeared yesterday on Don Imus's show, telling us how he vacillates back and forth over whether to use military force against Iraq. This is because he feels anxious; things could go wrong; people will be hurt. It's all just too much for a pundit to bear, except of course, that he can count on us to share his angst. As of yesterday he was in favor of action, though he admitted he shifts back and forth and may change his mind again. Klein, like so many in the chattering class mistakes his anxiety for profound intellectual questioning. In an article, ostensibly about President Bush, but more revealing of Klein, he never tells us where he stands on how best to deal with the threats we face. Instead, he laments that Bush doesn't seem to be like Klein, a handwringing worrier who sees all the complexities Klein sees. "Bush's faith", Klein asserts,"... does not discomfort him enough; it does not impel him to have second thoughts, to explore other intellectual possibilities or question the possible consequences of his actions." Klein offers no evidence to support this negative asssertion. How could he? What is evident though, is that the President doesn't publicly fret, worry and lament. He seems clear on his goals and does no public handwringing. He just doesn't exhibitionistically suffer and feel our pain. He says things to our troops like "We're on their trail, we're smokin' them out, we've got 'em on the run." Klein deeply disapproves. The French foreign minister would be terribly upset by such blunt cowboy language. Unlike Klein, or Bill Clinton, President Bush doesn't share his own deeper feelings with the rest of the citizenry.       One wonders what Klein would have thought of Churchill when Churchill, speaking to the boys at Harrow in 1941 when things were going very badly said: "You sang here a verse of a School Song: you sang that extra verse written in my honour, which I was very greatly complimented by and which you have repeated today. But there is one word in it I want to alter - I wanted to do so last year, but I did not venture to. It is the line: "Not less we praise in darker days."       No shared pain wanted or proffered by Churchill. Apparently, a leader who projects clarity and confidence is scary to Joe Klein. Well I hate to tell you Joe, real leaders like Churchill, Roosevelt and Truman kept their doubts, fears and worries to themselves. Harry Truman was not known as the Happy Warrior because he bit his lip and wept regularly for victims of life's circumstances, in the style of the President you know best. Churchill, we now know, did have moments of deep doubt and worry for the future of England, but what the public saw was a leader, a defiant, even cheerful leader who gave the V for Victory sign instead of sharing his angst.       When you inform us of the inner life of President Bush, unless you are a mind reader or his psychoanalyst, you are really telling us about yourself. The clarity and decisiveness wanted in a leader are precisely what you envy and are unable to find in yourself. No problem there, you've found the perfect job for handwringing and doubt; you're a media pundit, paid to inflict your worries on the rest of us. You can employ your verbal skills to conjure forth an ideal leader, one who, not surprisingly, resembles your meal ticket, Bill Clinton--all angst and empathy and hesitancy.You self-flatteringly explain your own fearfulness and weakness as indicative of a superior intellect, capable of seeing so many, many sides of every question, able to see root causes of every problem and thus hesitant ever to act decisively. You are, in that regard, a true representative of the therapeutic culture of the now rapidly receding Clinton years.Take heart Joe, fortunately for you and the rest of us, the Bill Clinton model of feel-your-pain, leadership is gone, hopefully forever. We live in "sterner times" requiring strength of character, not shared weakness. February 25, 2003ARAB SCIENTISTS MAKE COMPUTER BREAKTHROUGH!That got your attention didn't it? Actually the breakthrough came, not from Arab computer scientists, if any exist, but from Israeli scientists working at the Weizmann Institute in Rehovot. Surrounded on all sides by barbarians whose contribution to civilization consists of efforts to destroy it, these seekers of knowledge continue to add to the glories of our time. We will not have won the war launched against us until the savages are dragged kicking and screaming into modernity. It starts with Iraq but must move on to the entire Arab world. February 24, 2003OUR FRIENDS THE SAUDISSaudi Arabia:Land of opportunity open to (non-Jewish) individuals of talent. If you can't make it as an executioner, opportunities abound for talented grave diggers MORE ON DANIEL PEARL AND OUR ENEMIESDon't miss Deb's blog: Will we learn from Daniel Pearl's death, or not? February 23, 2003MORE INSIGHT FROM OUR FRIENDS THE SAUDISOnce again, the Saudis explain: the real problem is those troublesome Jews. February 20, 2003SHARED VALUES      On the anniversary of Daniel Pearl's brutal murder it is important to remember that he was killed for being a Jew. His father points out in the Wall Street Journal (2-20-2003) that this fact has been minimized in much of the world:       When the argument is raised that a secularist like Saddam would never use Islamic fundamentalists to deliver his WMD's let's remember that for all their doctrinal differences, they unite in their hatred of Jews. Totalitarian ideologues like Saddam, (tutored by Michel Afflaq)and his hero, Joseph Stalin, promise their followers a perfect world. They all explain their failure to deliver by blaming scapegoats. Jews are the eternal scapegoat by virtue of their historical anti-utopianism. Stalin, Hitler, Osama, Saddam, Arafat, all have sought to annihilate Jews--men, women and children. Anti-semitism is the intoxicating brew that motivates their followers. It is the fuel for Jihad, as it was the fuel for Hitler's "final solution" and his war on civilization.The fantasy that ridding the world of Jews will usher in a paradise is one that can be shared by all, even by Jews seeking to shed their beleaguered scapegoat identity. Is it surprising that we find Pat Buchananan-playing the contemporary version of America First-er and Hitler admirer, Charles Lindbergh-aligning with the black Marxist Lenora Fulani? Extremes of left and right can easily bury their differences over the issue of the existence of a Jewish state and the malign influence of Jews. Thus an alliance between Saddam and Osama is hardly difficult to imagine or understand.       I am in the camp of the 40+% of my fellow countrymen who expect that, when all the cards are laid on the table, we will find Saddam deeply implicated in 9-11, just as he was in the earlier attack on the WTC. He possesses the means,money and motive hence must be the prime suspect in all assaults on America, including the anthrax attacks. Judea Pearl points out America is inextricably linked in the minds of the aggrieved in the Arab world with Israel and the Jews. Their bizarre paranoid fantasies are accepted as fact by millions. Countless mosques across the Arab world preach hatred towards Jews and America, which they describe as a "Zionist" entity.
February 19, 2003EDMUND BURKE WITH THE FINAL WORD ON THE "PEACE" PROTESTERS"Because half-a-dozen grasshoppers under a fern make the field ring with their importunate chink, whilst thousands of great cattle, reposed beneath the shadow of the British oak, chew the cud and are silent, pray do not imagine that those who make the noise are the only inhabitants of the field; that of course they are many in number; or that, after all, they are other than the little shrivelled, meagre, hopping, though loud and troublesome insects of the hour." February 17, 2003OUR FRIENDS THE SAUDISA touching human interest story demonstrating that, for talented individuals, Saudi Arabia is a land of opportunity: A Day in the Life of an Executioner THE HORSEFEATHERS DOCTRINE: FOREIGN POLICY FOR THE 21ST CENTURYGRATEFUL? YOU MUST BE JOKING! The United States is the most generous, magnanimous nation in history. In the twentieth century we paid billions of dollars to support World Wars One and Two. “Give us the tools and we will do the job.” We gave the Brits the tools Winston Churchill asked for, but they couldn’t do the job, not without us. We might easily have hung back in Europe, as many of our military leaders advised, and sent the majority of our resources to the Pacific to fight the Japanese. But our sentimental hearts would not let the gallant Brits fight the war themselves. So we pitched in and lost our blood and treasure—three hundred thousand men and trillions of our hard earned dollars—to save the West Europeans for the second time. Then in the most selfless national act in the history of Western Civilization we created the Marshall Plan to reconstruct Europe. The U.S. taxpayer—all those cowboys and rednecks, all those simple, tasteless, vulgar guys who won the war for them, reached into their wallets and gave all the countries of Western Europe—friends and enemies alike—money enough to rebuild their homes and industries. Those silly, materialistic Americans couldn’t bear to see German kids eating rat sausage, and the poor Frenchman having to sip chickory coffee in his local café, so they gave the Europeans 12 billion dollars to help them recover. Twelve billion dollars in 1948 dollars is the equivalent of one or two trillion dollars today. That was in addition to the military aid we gave to France and England in order to keep the Red menace from oozing into Western Europe. That was in addition to the cost of keeping an army of American forces in West Germany at the ready to face down the Soviets during the cold war for the past fifty years—until the Soviet threat disappeared. Back then in 1948 those simple, impulsive cowboys rode to the rescue and saved the two million citizens of West Berlin from having to learn Russian. In response to the Berlin Wall and the Soviet blockade of West Berlin by land and water the United States instituted the Berlin Airlift in June of 1948. We flew food and fuel to the isolated West Berliners until the Russians gave up the blockade in September of 1949. During that period we flew 277,000 flights into Templehof Airport, twenty-four hours a day, sometimes at three-minute intervals, so that our de-nazified brothers could feel warm and cozy and full during that winter. What have we done for them recently? Well for sixty years Joe Taxpayer has been footing the bill for the defense of Europe. This means that the welfare states of Europe used the money that they would have had to pay for their own defense in order to have free medical care, early retirement, long skiing vacations, short work weeks, and several weeks of annual paid sick leave. Paradise at our expense. THE HORSEFEATHERS DOCTRINE What the history of the twentieth century—the century in which the United States became a super-power among the nations of the world—suggests is that we have been too moral, too magnanimous and, above all, too sentimental about our relations with other nations. Throughout the last half of the twentieth century the U.S. guided itself by a foreign policy which seemed to serve its purposes. We formed alliances with our “friends,” first to beat the Axis powers and then to win the cold war against Soviet-led communist expansion. In addition to the use of alliances, pacts, and agreements between friendly powers, we came to depend on the use of “personal diplomacy”—the friendships between certain pairs of leaders who seemed to be unusually simpatico with one another. Churchill and Roosevelt had this kind of relationship, and a generation or two later Ronald Reagan and Margaret Thatcher seemed to show this ability to the mutual benefit of both nations. The arrival of the new millennium has brought with it major changes in the way the world impacts the United States. In the past two years we have been shocked by the open-throated declarations of war against America by millions of Muslims all over the world and, recently, equally shocked to find that nations with whom we have been allied for fifty years—South Korea, France, West Germany and others—refuse to return our favors and give us support when we need it. Two other important changes have occurred in the last decade. The first is that the central powers of Europe have decided to unite in order to oppose U.S. interests in the world—to become powerful rivals. The second important change is that America won the cold war and has become the world’s most economically successful and militarily powerful nation in history. We are also the world’s oldest and most stable democracy, demonstrating that political and economic freedom work—not perfectly but better than anything else. Now we must awaken from our romantic foreign policy dreams and face the hard realities of life in the twenty-first century. The first reality is that nations are not people. Nations do not and cannot have relationships like people. We can no longer believe in the fantasy that we have “friends” among nations. We have political and economic interests and those interests will be more or less frustrated by other nations who have different economic and political interests. From time to time one or another nation may aid and abet us in our designs because their interests coincide with ours, but that situation can never last for very long. Neither altruism nor sentimentality can have a place in foreign policy. We may have shared many cakes and much ale with our English-speaking “brothers” but it is clear that the anti-American press and impressive anti-war rallies in Canada and London mean that Tony Blair’s good intentions notwithstanding, he may not be able to deliver on his promises. The second reality is that we live in a Hobbesian world. Out there life is nasty, brutish, and short. Within our country, and within a handful of other modern countries, life is not perilous and can be lived with considerable freedom to pursue individual happiness, but what goes on outside of these is neither predictable nor safe. The laws and style of the jungle prevail. If you don’t believe me try living or getting around from place to place in the second and third world. Thus the third reality. There is no meaningful concept of laws or morals between nations. Laws and morals have meaning only within a coherent, enduring social structure. We have our laws and morals in America, and these may be similar (but not identical) to some other western countries, but what about Pakistan, or Tanzania, or Saudi Arabia. You can be sure that the men who attacked us on 9/11 believed that they were doing the right and moral thing. What Hitler did to the Jews was legal in Germany. And the morally superior French passed their own laws enforcing roundups and deportations to “the east.” It is foolish and maladaptive to think about trying to do the right or moral or legal thing in the affairs of nations—there is no such thing. The only rule that one can expect to find operating between nations is the rule of self-interest. As it operates today in the United Nations where an elaborate façade masks the hypocrisy. The nations of the world may be divided roughly into three groups: those who have overtly and covertly declared war on us and our political and economic interests; those who are not our enemies but who are our rivals and trading partners; and a third group who are weak and underdeveloped. Some of these latter may also be the harborers of our enemies. With the first group, our enemies, the only aim we can have with such peoples is to destroy and defeat them wherever they may be and if necessary to defeat those nations who support them. With the second group—our rivals and trading partners—we must learn to play a winning game. It’s poker and business rolled into one. We have to make winning deals but at the same time keep them as good customers—an art best left to poker players and businessmen. It is important to remember that the underdeveloped and impoverished nations of the world elected to become independent, chose their fate. Before they chose independence many of them were much better off as colonies of developed nations—Sudan, for example . In general the colonies of the British were better off than the colonies of the French, who in turn were better off than the colonies of the Belgians and Dutch. The U.S. has no national moral obligation to be altruistic to these nations, although individual Americans and organizations may feel deeply obligated to help these impoverished peoples. Nationally, it is possible to formulate methods that may benefit these nations without being foolishly altruistic as we have in the past—a policy that has never led to anything but making corrupt leaders wealthy and tyrannical. The details of such programs require a blog with a different focus. THE HORSEFEATHERS DOCTRINE IN A NUTSHELL: We live in a Hobbesian world without legitimate morals or laws. Our only guiding rule must be enlightened self-interest. Our enemies must be destroyed. We must help our businessmen to win out over our rivals in the great game of commerce. We must not continue to feel morally obligated as a nation to give cash grants to underdeveloped nations. We can help such people in better ways. The only public opinion that should matter to us is our own. We must learn to ignore what the headlines in Paris or Tokyo say, or the name-calling in other countries. In five years nobody will remember what the shouting was about. February 11, 2003"CREATURES OUT OF THE DARK AGES HAVE COME MARCHING INTO THE PRESENT..."      The latest murderous rantings by Osama bin Laden, broadcast courtesy of advanced Western technology, made me wonder about what new apologetics for Islamo-fascist killers we can expect from our chattering literary class. As the war on Islamo-fascism intensifies, growing numbers of playwrights and novelists loudly tell us the primary danger we face is not Islamo-Fascism, and not murderous tyrants like Saddam, nor the alliance between the two; rather it is George W. Bush and Western imperialism, and Israel, that constitute the main dangers. Why do verbally gifted and creative individuals lend themselves to this sort of idiocy? Why do they lend their prestige to preservation of a tyrant's regime in the name of a fantasy of "peace"? The answer is that they are people who overvalue fantasies, and who often are able to transmute those fantasies into money. Dr. Johnson once remarked that "No-one but a blockhead ever wrote, except for money." Granted, sometimes it is not actually tangible coin of the realm, but rather the coin of respect and prestige. Yet such individuals are particularly susceptible to belief in utopian fantasies wherein they can create a perfect world. Novelists, playwrights and poets possess an ability to create imaginary worlds out of their fantasies. They can put these into words that gain an audience, thereby validating their worth. We all yearn for a better world, or to return to an imaginary Eden, and novelistic or theatrical creations can seem more perfect than our own. The more artfully constructed, the better able they are to seduce readers into the willing suspension of disbelief necessary to enter those worlds. Even those poems, novels and plays that seem especially"realistic" possess an artificial structure sadly absent from everyday life. Authors are often subject to bouts of grandiosity, as if they believed they were Gods, truly possessing the power to create worlds and populate those worlds with creatures, like themselves who do their bidding. As readers, we happily pretend such invented worlds are real. Sometimes, with the greatest artists like Shakespeare, such imaginary beings, for example, Hamlet, seem as "real" as actual people we know. Yet we know they aren't. Given their grandiosity and yearning for imaginary worlds it should not be surprising to hear the likes of Pinter, Mailer, Sontag, Vidal, Le Guin--and many others calling for "peace". Of course the "peace" they desire is based on a fantasy that requires, like a novel, the willing suspension of disbelief--disbelief in the desire of our enemies to destroy us. In reality, therefore, the peace they seek may help bring the peace of the grave for 'infidels'.       Since these creative types, as well as the rest of us, tend to overvalue fictional creations, they also incline to belief in their unique wisdom and originality, as if no-one had ever heard such notions before. Yet those of us of a certain age experience a sensation of deja vu. Now it's Pinter; then it was G.B. Shaw. Now it's Mailer; then it was Hemingway. The common denominator: a utopian fantasy of an egalitarian world where no-one is aggrieved, where envy, hatred and grievance wither away.       This "rational" utopia is a mirror image of the totalitarian Muslim utopia envisioned by Osama. Thus there is an unconscious alliance formed between the two. Both yearn for an unattainable perfection that can only require the annihilation of those who stand in the way. While historical circumstances change, human nature remains constant and utopian yearnings are eternal. The failure of such twentieth century utopian enterprises as Communism and Fascism cannot eliminate this yearning. The bloodbaths they brought are minimized and explained away by their numerous intellectual apologists like Eric Hobsbawm. Scapegoats are found so that the utopian ideal can be preserved. And so that ideal lives on, unsullied and invulnerable to mere facts. Our debate today between liberals and conservatives is really a new version of the longstanding debate between utopians and anti-utopians. The latter are naturally regarded as less morally worthy than those who embrace a self flattering fantasy of universal love.       H. G. Wells was the archetypal novelist as public intellectual in the early years of the twentieth century. Prolific and proselytizing, were Wells alive today he'd be a sure fire hit as a media pundit. Wells decided that his immensely entertaining creations of science fiction utopias were not enough; he would attempt to bring socialist egalitarian utopia to the real world. What was needed, he argued, was a world government, one that should be managed by superior intellects, according to principles of science. His book A Modern Utopia described this ideal society, run and organised by humanistic and well-educated people, people who, naturally resembled H.G. Wells.       Isn't it odd that George Orwell, the archetypal dystopian novelist lives on more vividly than Wells, gaining in stature with the passage of time? His novels, Animal Farm and 1984, depicted the horrifying outcome of the effort to create egalitarian utopias. They showed how "peace" could really mean war and "freedom" could mean enslavement. They continue to live in ways that Wells's fiction does not. Orwell's critical writings are not as well known as his novels, but in 1941 he wrote an essay called Wells, Hitler and the World State. It was a respectful but harsh assessment of Wells's utopianism and holds up today as an indictment of our contemporary liberal utopians. The rise of Hitler, Orwell points out, was greeted by Wells, not as a danger to be confronted with force, but rather as a challenge to create a world government that would satisfy the grievances of the world's afflicted. Through the 1930's, and even after the war began, Wells continued to minimize the danger posed by Hitler, insisting that the West was exagerrating the threat posed by "that screaming little defective in Berlin.." He could not acknowledge the power and appeal of murderous evil. Echoes of Wells's call for world government can be heard today in contemporary left- liberalism's insistence that the UN be strengthened in the face of the threat posed by Saddam. Having jettisoned religion, the left cannot recognize it is in thrall to a new religion--the religion of universalist faith in supra-government institutions like the UN. February 08, 2003NEWS BULLETIN: LIBERALS SURRENDER!2-8-03 (10:00am EST) Breaking News: Liberal pundits accept surrender terms.       After months of relentless attacks on the Bush administration, liberals failed to anticipate the Colin Powell flanking maneuver at the UN. They were stunned by his vigorous case for the use of force, and were helpless to oppose the man they idealized as the one voice of reason amongst the bullying war lovers in the Bush administration. In order to make surrender easier on their self-esteem they were offered the face saving opportunity of asserting it was Powell, not Bush, who persuaded them to cease undermining the administration's efforts to confront Saddam and his WMD's. February 07, 2003CONGRATULATIONS, MR. BENISTE
My wife and I were struggling with an armload of bundles last evening on our way home from shopping at Zabar’s, Manhattan’s famous Upper West Side food store. The winter light had disappeared altogether from the sky and a blustery north wind stung our cheeks and made us hunch over as we waited for the traffic light upstream of us to release the next wave of cars and taxis. When the light turned green a shiny yellow cab stopped to pick us up and we fumbled our way aboard. As soon as I managed to close the door I knew that I was in a new car. It had that wonderful, slightly chemical leatherette smell that is unique to brand new American cars. It made me smile and I remarked on the newness as soon as I told the driver, whose license photo identified him as Senat Beniste, where we were going. The newness cheered me, I suppose, because of its associations with hope and the promise of things to come: new beginnings, like a new baby. “Look,” I said to my wife, “the sticker prices are still stuck to the window. How long have you had the car?” I asked Mr. Beniste. “Today,” he said with a broad smile. “I picked it up from the dealer today.” He patted the steering wheel and demonstrated with pride how the air-conditioner in the back seat could be controlled by the passengers, and the large amount of leg-room they had back there. “Is it yours?” I asked foolishly. As though the pleasure he was taking in the new baby could be explained by anything but private ownership. His smile turned shy. “Yeah,” he said quietly. His days of driving for a big taxi company were over. Now he would be able to keep all the profits himself. He would drive for twelve hours a day and he would hire another guy to drive the other twelve hours so that even while he was home with his family the new cab would be producing income. Even though it was the same life for him, I could see that it was a whole new ballgame too. He spoke accented English so I asked him where he was from. Haiti, he answered. How long? Fourteen years. He had two kids. Did he like it here? Oh, yeah, he said, with a sweet smile. Clearly, he was planning to stay. “How much did you have to pay for the taxi medallion,” I asked, knowing that cab ownership in New York City was complicated by the fact that, like New York Stock Exchange seats, there were only a finite number of taxi licenses—about twelve thousand—available for legal taxis and so there was a small market in the transfer and sale of these medallions. “Oh, a lot. A lot. Two twenty.” Meaning two hundred and twenty thousand dollars. The medallion will vary in price, like the value of real estate, with economics, and so represents an investment in a real asset which comes with risks as well as rewards. “Wow,” I said, “It’s gone up quite a bit since I last heard. Can you get a loan for it from the bank?” “Oh, yeah,” he said with a tinge of pride in his voice, “Just like a mortgage.” He took pleasure in the fact that he did serious business with a bank. Two hundred and twenty thousand dollars meant that he had to come up with at least fifty thousand in cash. “That must have been a lot of hard work,” my wife said in rusty French, “how long did it take?” “Oh, man, was it hard.” He half turned in the driver’s seat for emphasis. “Fourteen years,” he answered in English, “It took fourteen years. Man, it was hard,” he said with satisfaction. By this time we’d arrived home and he helped us with our packages as we heaved ourselves out of his cab. The meter said $3.50, but I felt happy and wanted to play a small part in his achievement so I handed him ten bucks and said “Keep it. Good luck and success with your new cab.” He thanked me with an affable smile and we waved to each other as he got into and drove off in his shiny new yellow Ford cab. As I stood watching him drive off I realized that he didn’t need me to wish for his success, he had already achieved it. It wasn’t the new cab, it was Mr. Beniste, he was the success. My wife and I had witnessed a profoundly important economic event. We had seen a worker transformed into an entrepreneur. The system was working its magic right before our eyes. This was what all that silly patriotic stuff was all about, wasn’t it? What the war we are about to fight is all about. What the astronauts are all about—trying desperately, like Prometheus, to steal fire from the Gods. So that Mr. Beniste and thousands of guys like him don’t have to die stealing fire. They can just borrow it from the bank so they can lift themselves up, and lift their kids even higher. February 05, 2003SAUDI HUMANITARIANS: HELPING AILING MOTHERS AND THEIR CHILDRENSaudis Aided Subpoenaed Woman's Trip Out of U.S. February 03, 2003OUR FRIENDS THE SAUDIS      They may live atop an ocean of oil, attend Harvard and Princeton, ski in Aspen, wear Savile Row suits and dine on caviar and truffles,--but they remain barbarians. I THINK CONTINUALLY OF THOSE WHO WERE TRULY GREATThere are moments in the lives of people when ordinary communication fails, when mere words fall flat, and at these moments we need to hear the voice of a poet to say those things that are in us but ineffable. I THINK CONTINUALLY OF THOSE I think continually of those who were truly great. ………………………………………………………………. Near the snow, near the sun, in the highest fields Excerpts from I Think Continually of Those Who Were Truly Great By Stephen Spender February 01, 2003ISRAEL'S ASTRONAUT: CASUALTY IN THE WAR OF CIVILIZATIONS      Israel is the only state whose founding father was a scientist. Its first President, its George Washington, Chaim Weizmann, was a scientist. As important as Zionism was to him, equally important was the Weizmann Institute in Rehovot, one of the world's premier scientific institutions. Weizmann believed that Israel's strength would arise from the free pursuit of scientific knowledge. The scientific method of free enquiry was more than just a personal credo. He believed science should animate the Jewish state, and the Institute named after him has become one of the world's great scientific institutions, making important contributions to computer science, applied mathematics, biochemistry, astrophysics, bioscience and the full range of Western science. Israel's science has been at the forefront of Western science since the beginnings of the Jewish state. What exactly is the contribution to scientific knowledge of the 21 Arab states surrounding the tiny Jewish state? Zero. Their primary contribution to the human condition is the perfection of suicide bombing. << Back to Horsefeathers |