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Getting Away with Murder in Iraq
Jennifer
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Bush and the Detainees
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David
Price
Fahrenheit 9/11 Through the McCain-Feingold Looking Glass
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America's Criminal Occupation of Iraq
Stan
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Sanitized for Your Protection: Ashcroft's
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Henry
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Ben
Tripp
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June
29, 2004
Patrick
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The Cloak-and-Dagger Handover
Robert
Fisk
Alice in an Iraqi Wonderland
Troy
Selvaratnam
New York Times Boosts Pet Developer
Harry
Browne
Bush in Ireland
Ray
McGovern
The CIA According to Anonymous
Elaine
Cassel
Hamdi, Padilla & Rasul: Who Really
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June
28, 2004
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Cockburn / Leyla Linton
Grisly Rituals in Iraq
Amira
Hass
Confronting Myths and Deadly Power
June
26 / 27, 2004
Alexander
Cockburn
Venezuela: the Gang's All Here
Patrick
Cockburn
Iyad Allawi, the CIA's New Stooge
in Iraq
Dennis
Hans
Once They Were Sweethearts: Cheney,
the NYTs and the Myth of an Iraq Link to 9/11
Ben
Tripp
Adventures in Fuel Efficiency
Dave
Lindorff
That State Department Terrorism
Report: What They Knew, But Didn't Tell You
Chris
Floyd
Cold Irons Bound: the Russian Gambit
Ali
Tonak
Contamination at Berkeley: Profit Motives,
Academic Freedom and the Case of Ignacio Chapela
Keith
Rosenthal
The Withering of the Anti-War Movement
Bryan
Sacks
The Failure of the 9/11 Commission
Wayne
Madsen
Another Case of Blowback
Thomas
St. John
L. Frank Baum, Racist: Indian-Hating
in the Wizard of Oz
Niranjan
Ramakrishnan
American Swadeshi
June
25, 2004
Stephen
Gowans
US to North Korea: "Trust Us"
Saul
Landau
2006 Pentagon Budget as Sacrilege:
Bush Invests the National Treasure in Death and Destruction
Amir
Butler
Iraq: the Deadly Embrace
Jack
McCarthy
Another Times Plagiarism Scandal?
Did Maureen Dowd Lift from the World Weekly News?
Greg
Bates
Chomsky and Zinn Plan to Vote Nader
June 24, 2004
Gary Leupp
John
Lehman on the Iraq / al-Qaeda Links
Patrick Cockburn
A
Day in the Life of Col. Abu Mohammed: Defusing Bombs, Facing
Death Threats
Harry Browne
On
the Rebound: Bush Bounces Back...in Europe
Bill Kaufman
Another
Marxist for Kerry: Joel Kovel's Sad Smear of Ralph Nader
Christopher
Brauchli
Bush,
Cheney and the 9/11 Commission: What Did They Know? What Did
They Tell?
Rick Gioimbetti
Andrea Yates: Victim of Psychiatric Violence?
John Chuckman
Call Center ID Hypocrisy
Diana Johnstone
Kerry
and Kosovo: the Lie of a "Good War"
June 23, 2004
Laura Carlsen
Bush
and Castro Face Off
Dave Zirin
Barry
Bonds vs. Boston: "A Flea Market of Racism"
Kurt Nimmo
From
Saddam, With Love
Patricia Wolff
Foundation Wars
Mahboob A. Khawaja
"They Had Me Arrested and Shackled My Son"
Patrick Cockburn
The
Pretense of an Independent Iraq
Website of the Day
The Road to Abu Ghraib
June 22, 2004
Dave Lindorff
The
Meaning of Putin's Pronouncement: Mutually Assured Pre-emption
Ron Jacobs
Nuclear Plants in US Protectorate of Iraq?
Vanessa Jones
Coogee, Peter Garrett and Valium Earrings
Mickey Z
An Open Letter to the People of Iraq
John L. Hess
Clinton Exhales
Pedro Marset/Ex-Solidarity
Committee for Pacho Cortés
An Exchange on the Case of Pacho Cortés
Bruce Jackson
Saying
No to Prosecutors: Why Steve Kurtz's Colleagues Refused to Testify
Website of the Day
From Boot Camp to Boot Hill
June
21, 2004
Gary
Leupp
Putin's Helpful Remarks
Lucson
Pierre-Charles
Haiti After the Press Went Home: Chaos
Upon Chaos
Cockburn
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Saddam May Face Death Penalty
Uri
Avnery
Irreversible Mental Damage
June
19 / 20, 2004
Patrick
Cockburn
Inside the Green Zone: US is Paranoid
and Isolated
Bruce
Anderson
Frozen Gringos
Diane
Christian
Morality and Death: a Meditation
on Bush and Blake
Walter
A. Davis
Passion of the Christ in Abu Ghraib
Josh
Frank
How Democrats Helped Bush Rape Mother
Nature
Col.
Dan Smith
Respectable Genocide?: the Crisis
in Sudan
Brian
Cloughley
A Profound Disruption of the Senses
Christopher
Brauchli
Bush and the Timken Plant, a
Year Later
Prudence
Crowther
Mr. Ashcroft, Deport Me!
Poets'
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Iqbal/Alam, Krieger and Albert
Kathy
Kelly
Dying to See Their Kids
June
18, 2004
Chris
Floyd
Blood Victory
Dave
Zirin
Danielle Green, Basketball Player
& Disabled Vet, Speaks Out Against War
Justin
E.H. Smith
The Christian Question in American
Politics
Gary
Leupp
The "Long-Established" Link?:
Iraq, al-Qaeda, and al-Zarqawi
June
17, 2004
Noel
Ignatiev
Zionism, Anti-Semitism and the People
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Kurt
Nimmo
The Bush-Kerry Conundrum
Ed
Cardoni
The Persecution of Steve Kurtz
Ron
Jacobs
Power Relations: Rounding Up Everyone Who Knows More Than They
Do
Dave
Lindorff
Philly Daily News: "Four Wasted Years"
Greg
Moses
Geneva Ignored
Norm
Dixon
How Reagan Armed Saddam with Chemical
Weapons
June
18, 2004
Noel
Ignatiev
Zionism, Anti-Semitism and the People
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Kurt
Nimmo
The Bush-Kerry Conundrum
Ed
Cardoni
The Persecution of Steve Kurtz
Ron
Jacobs
Power Relations: Rounding Up Everyone Who Knows More Than They
Do
Dave
Lindorff
Philly Daily News: "Four Wasted Years"
Greg
Moses
Geneva Ignored
Norm
Dixon
How Reagan Armed Saddam with Chemical
Weapons
June
16, 2004
Lenni
Brenner
A Question for Kerry Supporters
Davey
D
Hip Hop Reflections on Reagan
Daniel
Wolff
Why Did Michael Moore Withhold Video Evidence of US Prisoner
Abuse?
Bruce
Jackson
Harry Levin and the Penultimate Manuscript of Finnegans Wake
Patrick
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Boom! Boom! Out Go the Lights: Bombings Target Oil and Power
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Gary
Handschumacher
Mourn Ben Linder, Not His Killer: Reagan's Death Squads
JG
Turning Haiti into One Big Sweatshop
Mario
Benedetti
Obituary with Cheers
Vicente
Navarro
Meet the New Head of the IMF: Who
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June
15, 2004
Harry
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Ireland Adds a Brick to Fortress Europe
Neve
Gordon
The Palestinian Refugee Problem Revisited
David
Palmer
Richard Armitage, Abu Ghraib and CACI
John
Blair
Lovelock's Misguided Call: Nukes Are No Solution to Global Warming
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God Wins in TKO
Bill
Quigley
Blood-Pouring Peace Activists: State Charges Dropped; Feds Step
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Patrick
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John
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July
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Ordinary
People are Starting to Ask....
Is
Our President a Whackjob? Does It Matter?
By
JOE BAGEANT
Supposedly, if you put live frogs in
a kettle of cold water on the stove, then raise the temperature
very slowly, the frogs will eventually boil to death without
trying to escape. I don't know if that is true, but it does seem
the perfect, if sometimes overused, analogy for what we see going
on around us in America. My guess is that we frogs are about
medium done for. Having never cooked frogs or lived in a fascist
state, I am not a practiced judge of these things, but I'm quite
sure the end result of either is in no way desirable for frogs
or human beings.
I do notice however, that some frogs are turning quite red. Here
in the States there is now a trend of wearing red on Fridays
in silent protest of the Bush junta. Reportedly, this is modeled
after a 1940 practice by citizens of Nazi occupied Norway, though
it is hard to imagine why oppressed Norwegians would do anything
that might make them stand out to their oppressors. Still, urban
legend or not, it's all over the Internet and one would suppose
quite a few people on the "left-coast" are sporting
red. By now, it's probably old hat out there.
Not so here in the Washington
D.C. area, where we have always thought twice before expressing
dissent with any administration, given that the government dominates
employment and many other aspects of our lives, either directly
or indirectly. If your employer does not sell something to the
government, your spouse may well work in a federal agency, etc.
Political views do affect things at work, and it is usually best
to keep them to yourself. But these days many of us feel something
stranger than normal Washington politics going on---an unseen,
mostly unspoken, but surely felt atmosphere of spooky fear.
Is it chilly
in here, or is that the leer of a mad man?
Still though, the Eastern Seaboard
has always been more repressed than the West. So if you mention
in polite company how spooky our current political regime seems,
most will look at you like you are crazy, or perhaps even explode
into a fanatical defense of George W. Bush, in which case you
know you have pressed a neo-con's button. Only a minority here
will openly discuss the chilling parallels that informed people
see in the Bush junta with the rise of Nazi Germany. This is
partly because the more hysterical liberals have abused that
analogy to death since the beginning of the administration, before
there was much evidence; so it is has been considered off limits
in moderate, intelligent circles.
This is slowly changing I believe,
because it is now becoming obvious that George W. Bush is not
merely dumb---he may well be nuts. Every day his actions look
more like a genuinely disordered and dangerous mind at work.
Not exactly news to those of us who long ago read the same observation
on the Internet, or in recently published books to that effect.
But what is news is that ordinary nonpolitical white collar
working puds, the dreary commuter tribes, in the suburbs and
outlying towns are starting to whisper it among themselves. So
maybe are beginning to more openly address the question of whether
our commander in chief is a certifiable loopjob---and if he is,
just what kind of nuts he may be---and do so in language average
literate folks can understand without covering the entire Jungian
cosmology or diving into Freud's turgid depths. In calling numerous
psychiatrist friends, I learned it is considered unethical for
licensed psychiatrists to comment publicly on the mental state
of an American president, and I can't say I disagree with that.
But the mind of the guy who now has one finger on the red nuclear
button and the other up his nose is a matter that should be talked
about and is being talked about and I'll be damned if I'm going
to avoid it. So we will have to punt and hope for the best.
Let's keep it simple: Stupidity
alone cannot account for George Bush's behavior---especially
when his behavior so well matches known pathologies. For example,
if an ordinary citizen believed he was being directed by God
to attack "the governments where the Bible happened,"
as he once described the Middle East, or thought that ordering
the execution of a criminal was funny as hell, or saw everyone
who disagreed with him as an agent of the Devil, he or she would
be put on some heavy meds at the very least. Hell, I've been
medicated for a lot less.
A fellow named Paul Levy in
Florida has circulated an email calling Bush's condition "malignant
narcissism." As an off-again-on-again enthusiast of Jung
and Freud, I was naturally interested in this, and after dredging
up what I remember from psychology classes, a few books (and
yes, a long stint in therapy myself) his observations seem at
least a little insightful. If nothing else, he has given us some
terms and contexts in which to consider what is going on. Contexts
we will certainly never hear or see in the media.
According to Levy, Bush's behavior
would be normal behavior for a malignant narcissist who finds
himself with the kind of power a US president has. The narcissist
would conclude that he is divinely inspired by God and see his
command of the world's mightiest army and its wealthiest nation
as proof God blesses his efforts. In some ways that makes him
an average American. Thanks to our Puritan beginnings, we have
long believed that power and wealth are manifestations of God's
preference for an individual or a nation, and unfortunately tend
to act on to this mystical assumption. Whether we are saving
the world from communism by killing Southeast Asians or covertly
assassinating the democratically elected leftist president of
a Latin American nation, it is viewed as liberating the planet
from the evil boogers Americans see everywhere, but which emanate
from our own national psyche. The world being imperfect, America's
quest to make it perfect it by destroying all it considers impure
can only lead to much world destruction, of course. It also bears
a nasty resemblance to the Nazi obsession with purification.
Another characteristic of malign
narcissism is said to be a near or absolute lack of compassion.
So when George Bush laughed and mocked the last-minute pleading
of Carla Faye Tucker, whom he sent to the death chamber in Texas,
("Ohhh, pleeeeze don't kill me!" he mimicked in a scornful
whine on a conservative talk show) he had no idea saner people
do not find this funny. I am told it is characteristic of malignant
narcissists not to feel any remorse whatsoever. We might also
assume that the deaths of American GIs have little effect on
him either, though he must pretend so on camera.
Ass-scratchers
+ God = strange times indeed
Bush doesn't fit our image
of the hysterical madman exhorting a nation down a megalomaniacal
path toward horror. In fact, most Americans, and quite understandably,
would rather have a beer and watch a game with George Bush than,
say, with Al Gore. Meaning that George Bush has what campaign
strategists call "ass-scratcher appeal" with the average
guy. He also seems to have a mesmerizing effect on conservative
Americans that is totally inexplicable to the rest of us. He
can lie, then lie about the lie, then all but admit he lied and
they still come running and falling like wheat before the sickle.
Personally, I think it is the
power of delusion (having deluded some ex-wives, bosses and the
IRS a few times myself,) Bush's own and our national one. In
his personal delusion Bush is so convinced of his own words that
he comes off as very convincing to others. He is very seductive
to most Americans' concept of themselves as a nation. To them
he looks like the first president in a long time to assert what
is "right about America," and especially so following
a president who was deemed "slick" and kept a woman
under his desk (Which strikes some of us coarser types as pretty
damned slick if you can get away with it.) Bush has charisma
to those who believe the world is a mean place and that subtler
considerations only get in the way. Especially fearful conservatives,
always operating from the politics of scarcity, fearful of losing
what they have gained materially, those being the core operating
values of standard conservatism. Neo-conservatives, of course,
are willing to kill you to get it in the first place.
If Bush has given conservatives
cause for joy, he has given fundamentalist Christians an absolute
hard-on. With tears of joy and praise, they have embraced him
as their long-awaited national savior, and if the concept of
malign narcissism is right, about the only thing a narcissist
finds more appealing than being president is being the Messiah.
So, hand-in-hand Bush and these Christian soldiers, clothed in
the infallible rightness of their agenda---an ultra-fundamentalist
Christian America with dominion over a world hammered (bombed
if need be) into a likeness of itself, they stomp forward in
close hoplite ranks. Bush poses against backdrops that make halos
of the presidential seal appearing as Christ-like as possible.
The adoring throng does not fail to be properly inspired, despite
his congenital close-eyed squint. Even without psychological
theories of narcissism, the whole idea of ecstatic Christian
masses spotting a halo around Bush's head in Newsweek
seems a little nuts at face value, though it must make Karl Rove
pee his pants with glee in that campaign headquarters known as
the White House.
Now comes the Hitler analogy,
and I'll be damned if I am going to apologize for it: Just as
Hitler struck a chord deep in the German unconscious, Bush is
touching something within the American unconscious. Whether he
is a manifestation of our national mental state, or whether we
are unwitting agents of his could be argued. It certainly seems
symbiotic. We did elect him for a reason, and history will probably
record that reason as not being a very pretty one, the similarities
in our national behavior being unnervingly similar to those of
pre-war Germany. Why do so many assumedly decent, normal Americans
support insane actions such as the Iraq War, strange off-shore
wire cage prisons in Cuba, the government's own admission of
a dozen secret prisons around the world, or stubborn opposition
to the world tribunal for war criminals and ethnic cleansers?
Doesn't anyone find these things strange? In fact, doesn't
anyone find it strange that two Bushes were elected president
so closely together, the father being less than gifted, and the
son as useless as tits on a boar hog? (Except at escaping his
many failed businesses with loads of cash, rather like the gambler
who shoots out the lights and grabs the pot.) If that's not strange
I don't know what is. When Fidel Castro offered to monitor the
2000 presidential election count in Florida, we probably could
not have done any worse by taking him up on it. Yet most Americans,
including their media, did not seem to find all this one bit
odd, and pretended that the Brownshirts torching black votes
on down in Florida (despite the Brownshirts being orchestrated
by yet a third Bush!) was just another zany little election fracas.
Since then, the ACLU has won a lawsuit proving that it was indeed
a mugging going on in Florida, and the courts have ordered those
tens of thousands of black voters restored to the rolls. The
Republican dominated state's reply has been an unspoken but clear
as hell, "fuck you!" Those black voters are still off
the rolls as I write.
I do not have to go as far
as the Sunshine State to feel the chill of suspicious eyes upon
me. Right here in Northern Virginia, the northernmost point of
the American South, I get little moments of fear that make me
wonder if I am being singled out. Maybe I'm just paranoid. The
other day when the mailman delivered my subscriber copy of Socialist
Worker, he felt perfectly comfortable questioning me rudely
as to my national loyalty, as if I were some sort of fair game
and not deserving of normal privacy or courtesy. A local rightwing
politico, pissed about my liberal activism in housing, tells
me she has friends in a government agency from which she retired,
and has collected some pretty ugly facts about my past (none
of which can be anything close to the alleged horrors in my divorce
files.) I received an anonymous phone call regarding the same
activism threatening a trumped-up lawsuit: "We'll break
you, you liberal sonofabitch. Don't make us own your house boy!"
In fact, last week the owner of a local Internet forum announced
he had turned me in to the Homeland Security Administration due
to the unpatriotic nature of my postings. Small things to be
sure, but they add up. If nothing else, they say something about
the political climate these days.
When push
comes to shove
Someday historians may be tracking
the spread of this malign political virus like we now trace the
rise of earlier fascist movements. And I think they will conclude
that it began here in the American South, that breeding ground
of all things politically dark and deep-fried in hate, which
gave us slavery, the Civil War, Orville Faubus, the Klan, Trent
Lott, the fanatical Christian right the same sweat-soaked crooked
venal South that that had no qualms about fixing a Florida election
for George Bush. As a matter of fact, George W. Bush's political
career started in the South when he was organizing Christian
support for his daddy. And it is through deal-making with some
of its most scheming slimeballs (i.e., Pat Robertson delivering
millions of holy-roller votes in exchange for government concessions
worth tens of millions) that he helped get daddy elected. I believe
that, like so many of our national carcinomas, the present one
began in the South too. It is as if yet another American congenital
defect manifests itself from down in that unconscious realm of
the national psyche, from the land of the tobacco chawing sheriffs
and snake-handling churches, to infect our entire political organism.
But that's another story.
Meanwhile, it is hard not to
notice that the administration polarized around Bush displays
the same meanness. They see the same spooks, enemies and demons
to be eliminated in every corner of the world and at home. The
whole crew gives international law, the Geneva Conventions and
civil liberties the same sneer. Are they as sick as he is? Or
are they just one big happy dysfunctional family in which they
play the role of enablers? Or did they simply end up there because
of the twisted trajectory of their own career passage through
the bowels of the military-industrial-political monolith? But
when you stand back, and look at where they all came from, look
at the entire interconnected apparatus of the military industrial
war machine, the gutless complicity of big corporate media, our
numbed, engorged culture of destruction and consumptionit all
becomes too much to bear.
Too much to bear. Well, if
push comes to shove and shove comes to worse, some of us seem
not about to bear it at all. One can get a dual passport as a
safety precaution, as an escape option. Scarcely a week goes
by that I do not meet a person who confides that he or she is
considering just that, because of our present political condition
(Let's be honest here in these lefty communications masquerading
as Internet essays. How many readers have considered the idea?)
I cannot verify it with immigration application figures, but
I would suspect there is at least some increase in the number
of Americans seeking to emigrate to places such as Great Britain,
or New Zealand or Canada. A New Zealand newspaper recently ran
an editorial welcoming liberal Americans, called them asylum
seekers and opining that New Zealand should ease its strict immigration
standards for them because those fleeing tend to be educated,
creative people with high ideals. They must be observing something
from down there. Speaking for myself, I cannot decide about emigrating.
Is it best to agree with Greg Palast and Gore Vidal that it is
safer to shoot at the bastards from across the waters? Fighting
from within is beginning to look like a lesser option every day.
Or should one take the stance of Marine Corps hero Chesty Puller,
who said: "The enemy is in front of us. The enemy is behind
us. He is to our right and to our left. We can't miss'em now,
boys!" That sounds good, but one person never beats a mob.
A whiff of hopelessness hangs
in the air. After all, we live in a country in which nearly a
million citizens marched for women's lives last April in Washington
D.C., yet barely made the local news, and then only because of
the traffic congestion, not the issue. We are talking about a
country whose non-elected leader called the largest global demonstrations
in human history---the worldwide demonstrations against the then-impending
war in Iraq---a "focus group." Most Americans do not
even know that it took place. Is it truly possible to be heard
in such a nation? If it is impossible for sane dissent, (real
dissent, not just the corporate-sponsored stage-prop Democratic
Party opposition), to have a national voice, then all our frogs
are already cooked. In which case it has ceased to matter that
we may have another of history's full blown wackjobs as our leader.
As you can see, at the moment
I am in a grim quandary. So are many others, I am sure. But given
the vicissitudes of the human spirit, we can take comfort in
that tomorrow is yet another summer day, one that can be traversed
on the smooth plank of gin and tonic.
Pour'em!
Joe Bageant is a magazine editor and essayist
who writes from Winchester, Virginia. He may be contacted at
bageantjb@netscape.net.
Copyright 2004, by Joe Bageant.
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