Thursday, November 30, 2006

capitalism socialism marxism banking interest credit creation? exploitation!

Author: W. T. Whitney Jr.

People's Weekly World Newspaper, 11/30/06 13:17

The Cerrejón mine in La Guajira, Colombia.

LA GUAJIRA, Colombia — Cerrejón, the world’s largest open pit coal mine,
materialized 25 years ago in the midst of the Afro-Colombian and
indigenous Wayuu peoples living in this northeast corner of Colombia. The
region is named after La Guajira peninsula, which juts into the Caribbean
Sea.

Since 1981, 400 million tons of coal has been taken out of La Guajira’s
subsoil.

Despite this economic “success,” the communities living here — situated on
coal reserves estimated at 3 billion tons — are slated for destruction by
the company and government of President Alvaro Uribe.

The unequal contest between giant multinational corporations and La
Guajira’s communities plays out in an arid landscape marked by
scrub-covered plains and distant mountains.

The forced exit of one community already, and the suffering of the
remaining people living in half-empty, decrepit villages, has outraged
activists and labor unions worldwide. This is nowhere more evident than in
the countries that consume Cerrejón’s coal. Solidarity actions with the
peoples of La Guajira are picking up.

A giant energy complex

Cerrejón, once the property of the Colombian state and Exxon, is now owned
by multinationals BHP Billiton, Anglo-American, and Glencore (Xstrata). It
generated $1.2 billion in earnings last year.

The companies operate a 90-mile-long railroad, a highway and their own
seaport. The mine, 30 miles long and 5 miles wide, sells 22 percent of its
coal to North America, 59 percent to Europe and 19 percent elsewhere. Last
year the mine exported 25 million tons of coal.

Solidarity

Leaders of Sintracarbón, the national union representing Cerrejón workers,
have taken up the cause of the beleaguered communities as they begin their
own contract negotiations with the company. The union has over 3,100
members. Leaders of both the communities and the union are counting on a
boost, however, from international public opinion.

The power of international solidarity was apparent earlier this year when
the nation of Denmark banned coal from Alabama-based Drummond Company, a
notorious anti-labor energy company, pending a U.S. court’s decision about
Drummond’s possible complicity in the murder of three Colombian labor
leaders in 2001.

The Dutch power generating company Essent indicated recently that it, too,
would not be signing new coal supply contracts with Drummond, pending the
court’s decision.

‘Blood coal’ in Salem

History professor Aviva Chomsky learned that a power plant in Salem,
Mass., where she lives, was using Cerrejón coal. She and other activists
there and in Nova Scotia, Canada, another consuming region, have turned
Cerrejón into a symbol for “blood coal.”

This year, Chomsky recruited labor and human rights activists, physicians
and academicians from Canada and the United States to visit La Guajira
from Oct. 29-Nov. 3 to learn, carry out a requested health survey and
prepare for solidarity work on their return.

Sintracarbón and organizations representing Wayuu and Afro-Colombian
communities had invited them to Colombia. When the delegation arrived, its
members were greeted by union and community leaders, who subsequently
accompanied them on the tour. The present writer joined the group’s
medical contingent.

A solemn declaration

Responding to the owners’ plans for continued mine expansion, Sintracarbón
leaders issued a declaration on the communities timed for the visitors’
departure. What it describes mirrors some of the impressions they took
back to North America.

The declaration notes, “These communities are being systematically
besieged.” The company has denied them access to employment, grazing land
and rivers. The communities “do not have even the most minimal conditions
necessary for survival,” it said.

The document continues: “The multinational companies that exploit and loot
our natural resources in the Cerrejón mine are violating the human rights
of these communities.”

Sintracarbón, the union, aims to “help unify the affected communities, to
participate in their meetings, to take a stand with the local and national
authorities ... to begin a dialogue with the company.”

Meeting with the communities

Interviewing residents of four communities, the North Americans learned
that local schools and health facilities are virtually non-existent. To
secure food and work, Wayuu people have to trek over mountains into nearby
Venezuela. Harassment from company police and the national army is rampant.

Government officials have denied indigenous and Afro-Colombian people
rights guaranteed them under the nation’s 1991 constitution. They refuse
the official certification that would place the communities into protected
categories.

Displaced former residents of the Afro-Colombian community Tabaco, living
nearby in cruel circumstances, recalled the bulldozers, soldiers and
company police that on Aug. 9, 2001, evicted them, destroying their
village. Neither Cerrejón nor neighboring Hatonuevo municipality has
complied with a Supreme Court ruling May 2002 to provide homes for the
victims.

Before and later, some residents did settle individually with Cerrejón.
Others, members of “Tabaco in Resistance” led by Jose Julio Perez, demand
collective negotiations, collective resettlement, and reparations for loss
of livelihood and community integrity.

U.S. and world solidarity

Richard Trumka, secretary-treasurer of the AFL-CIO, and Leo Gerard,
president of the United Steelworkers, have called upon the company to
honor labor and human rights. Gerard wrote the mine’s owners, “We applaud
Sintracarbón union’s courageous and unprecedented step in including in its
bargaining proposal demands that the collective rights of the
Afro-Colombian and indigenous communities affected by the mine are
recognized and addressed.”

Chomsky reports that solidarity groups are active in Massachusetts, Nova
Scotia, London and Switzerland. She and others have formed an
international commission to monitor developments in La Guajira, including
union negotiations for a new contract.

For more information, visit

www.colombiajournal.org

http://home.earthlink.net/~Sintracarbón/

http://home.comcast.net/~nscolombia.

W.T. Whitney Jr. (atwhit @ megalink.net) writes on international affairs
for the People’s Weekly World. He lives in rural Maine.

‘We are compañeros and friends who are forever united’

Following the delegation visit, Jairo Quiroz of the Sintracarbón union
sent the visitors these reflections:

“This kind of experience is what brings us the strength and conviction
that we need to continue our struggle against the social inequalities in
our country. Our experience with you allowed us to come close to these
uprooted and displaced communities that are suffering from desperation and
depression because of the way they are humiliated and assaulted by the
strength of foreign capital, with the blessing of the Colombian state.

“Their fundamental rights have been violated. Beginning now, we as a union
are proposing that just as the company has a social responsibility for the
way it runs its business, our union, seeing the destruction that the
Guajira communities are suffering at the hands of Cerrejón, has a moral
and political responsibility.

“The company generates huge profits through the misery, poverty, and
uprooting of these populations. The communities have to pay a very high
price for the company’s profits.

“We are convinced that only the unity among the different peoples of the
world can allow us to confront these economically powerful and inhuman
multinationals in the name of the communities that have the misfortune to
be located in the path of the mine’s expansion.”

Quiroz had been asked the meaning of compañero. He explained by quoting
Che Guevara: “We are not friends, we are not relatives, we don’t even know
each other. But if you, as I, are outraged by any act of injustice
committed in the world, then we are compañeros.”

Quiroz adds, “We also now consider all of you to be our friends and our
relatives. Forever united.”

W.T. Whitney Jr.

Also read Building people-to-people solidarity by Aviva Chomsky,
pww.org/index.php/article/articleview/10222/1/349

from http://www.pww.org/index.php/article/articleview/10221/1/349

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

The CIA directed our culture


The CIA did not falsify and undermine the intentions of innocent artists,
no, the USA just "played" with foreign countries.

The CIA paid millions to subvert and undermine the aspirations of whole
nations and the mind-manipulation of the citizens of other countries was
not valuable by itself.

Artists in the trap of the CIA, a documentary directed by Hans-Rüdiger
Minow, produced by Zweites Deutsches Fernsehen (second german people-owned
TV channel) in 2006, 52 Minutes, premiered on german-french people-owned
co-operation TV channel Arte TV (www.arte-tv.com) on Wednesday the 29.
Novembre 2006, 20:40 CET.

http://www.google.com/translate?u=http://www.heise.de/tp/r4/artikel/24/24027/1.html

German artists and journalists as informants for the USA? by Wolf
Dieter Roth 26.11.2006

Even Heinrich Boell worked for many years - possibly unknowingly - the CIA
too

Each large enterprise pays today its spin Doctors and lobbyists, in order
to implement its interests. The US-American secret service CIA was into
the late 50ern of its time already far ahead, as a Second Channel of
German Television documentation occupies: whether man of letters,
musicians, coworkers of publishing houses or the public broadcast - all
became remote controlled from Washington.

The fact that in the east no liberty prevailed is sufficiently well-known:
in the GDR a ever larger part of the population was busy to supervise the
remainder and the large brother in Moscow had with the KGB its fingers
anyway everywhere in it. Dissidenten expected in the west, now from the
adjustments of the secret services to be safe - and were nevertheless
again faster in their catches, than they could introduce themselves, only
this time those the other side in the cold war.

The Italian historian Dr. Sergio Biocca found numerous vouchers for the
secretofficial activity of the well-known man of letters Ignazio Silone
with searches in US archives. Silone applies in Italy until today as moral
institution “like Boell in Germany”, says Sergio Biocca. (Picture: Second
German television/Guy Mertin)

Several hundred million dollar the US foreign secret service CIA invested,
in order to attach in one of the largest postwar operations a world-wide
culture net. Center of the CIA activities was the until recently still
high-praised “congress for cultural liberty” - US agents transacted an
organization with seat in Paris under complete control that there. The
“congress” maintained national branch organizations and those in all
states of Western Europe Paris center financed on a large scale “congress”
- magazines for the employment in Africa, Latin America and the Arab
countries. A goal was the fight for American values in forming art,
literature and music. In particular socialcritical intellectual ones and
artist from the left camp were for the “congress” from interest. With
secretofficial means they should be extracted from Marxist influences and
be ready-made for the employment at the US culture front.

When Alexander Solschenizyn was expatriated 1974 from the Soviet Union and
with Heinrich Boell refuge found, was this no coincidence: Boell was
supervised by the CIA and all meetings of the man of letters with literary
and political personalities of the Eastern Bloc landed in confidential
western secret service minutes. The “congress for cultural liberty”
practiced to material Orwell new speech: Culturally the man of letters
were probably free - otherwise however not.

Under the slogan “free culture into free world” met the association among
other things three days in Berlin under the radio tower and to the
conclusion said the English writer Arthur Köstler in a speech in very
militaristischer language choice finally, it is at the time to say to the
neutrality living well-being and betrayed thereby more almost over the
meeting, than liked to their initiators.

The intellectual ones of the west left their defensive positions.
Friends, whom liberty has the offensive seized!
Arthur Köstler

Secret head of the Cologne group of the CIA organization was Josef Caspar
Witsch, a former National Socialist culture functionary and SA-Mann, so
the Second Channel of German Television documentation, which Kiepenheuer &
Witsch had created the literature publishing house. Reinhold Neven you
Mont, which entered 1963 with Kiepenheuer & Witsch and 1969 it took over
the publishing house states for this that there was a whole row just as
more respectablly, from the USA coming works in the Kiepenheuer & Witsch
Fundus beside the respectable, literary works in the program of
Kiepenheuer & Witsch also, with which one asked oneself however
nevertheless, how these fastidious translations were probably financed.

One already at that time assumed the CIA as a secret backer, thus you
Mont. As far Boell of its publisher Witsch background over “congress for
cultural liberty” was cleared up, is open. However it delivered the
reports over its attendance in the Eastern Bloc at Witsch, that it to the
CIA continued to give and emerged there also in particular on the lists
with financial transfers.

That Hamburg literature scientist Klaus grains: “In particular in the left
and social-democratic spectrum of the culture scene the CIA looked for its
informers”. (Picture: Second German television/Guy Mertin)

Also in Cologne circle were beside broadcast and television people of the
West German broadcast the former agent of the LV foreign espionage and the
SS-Untersturmführer Behrend of Nottbeck and the earlier Gestapo
Lockspitzel and USA enemy Hans Otto Wesemann, so the Second Channel of
German Television documentation. Only in the middle of the 60's oozes that
the money comes for the activities of the CIA - the Ford donation the
sponsor was official. The involved ones accept this, “well finally give
them their money once for somewhat correctly property out”, thus Sabine
Brandt, Kongress-Geschäftsführerin in Cologne from 1959 to 1961.

As French platform the magazine “Preuves” served the influencing control
under the sociologist Raymond Aron. In Germany the “congress” collected
its notionless culture carrier in the periphery of the sheet “the month”.
In England it was the “Encounter”. The financing took over the CIA
starting from approximately 1958. Like Tom Braden, ex-CIA-agent, reported,
addressed the CIA rich US citizens that it wanted to create donations in
their name. A “o.k.” of the name giver, a hotel room as postal address, a
letterhead - and finished was the donation, which could finance now the
Literatenvereine, without the CIA had to go directly in particular into
action.

A goal of the infiltration were left intellectual circles. These were
allowed criticism at the USA to quite express, should not however to
become not communist active - the fear of the red danger was large, it was
the age of McCarthy. One wanted the moderate left, which engaged
intellectual ones without their knowledge as allied one won, so Erich
Schmidt Eenboom. Carola star, which worked earlier US-Agentin in the GDR,
later television lady journalist of the West German broadcast and
occasional friend of Heinrich Boell, as a lector at Kiepenheuer & Witsch.

Thomas Mann was for example unwanted at the “congress for cultural
liberty”. Likewise Jean Paul Sarte and Simone de Beauvoir, who is attacked
after expressions over the underestimation of the Hitler regime by the
then French government of Raymond Aron in the magazine “Preuves” also
concerning its dear relationship with Sartre without marriage certificate.
Reason for these by CIA funds financed personal attacks was a sympathy
Sartres for the “third way” from Fidel Castro.

Heinrich Senfft is an attorney and over many decades those Hamburg
pictorial “star” represented. In the periphery of “star”, “time” and
“mirror” those worked Hamburg CIA address of the “congress for cultural
liberty”. (Picture: Second German television/Guy Mertin)

“1984”, its descriptions of monströser buildings to the buildings of east
monsters for example in Berlin center quite remind the filming of George
Orwells and with the farm of the animals (“all animals are alike, but some
are more alike! ”) actually communism criticized, which however in that
today admitted form also on interferences of the CIA was based, on working
the CIA opposite the book still clearly one intensified and to a
communism-critical communist manifesto.

When the conductors William Furtwängler and Herbert of Karajan because of
their LV past into the criticism came, the “congress regarded the
protecting hand as cultural liberty” after an obligation over them.

With the painting abstract expressionism was desired, which was considered
as modern. Günter Grass was against it, it preferential gegenständliche
painting. Likewise as Nobelpreiskandidat acted Chilean poets Pablo Neruda
was discredited purposefully with CIA means, in order to prevent this.

(Neruda discredited to stop him getting the literature Nobel Price)

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(PICTURE)

Dr. Ekkehart Krippendorf (crib village) was until recently a professor at
the free University of Berlin and already as a student author of the
literature magazine DER MONAT “the month”. It was CO-financed of the CIA.
“We ran into a trap”, say Krippendorff today. (Picture: Second German
television/Guy Mertin)

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On 27 April 1966 the New York Time reported congress for cultural liberty”
on the CIA financing “. Thus it was with all the literature magazines
carried by it past. The US contacts remained however, likewise the
financings. The “time” bought up the “month”.

For the first time the documentation radiated on Arte TV “uses and steered
- artist in the net of the CIA” developed after three-year search work in
numerous documents, which store in US archives and give over the working
centers at that time in the Federal Republic of information. It gives
cause for the re-valuation to the culture scene in postwar Europe.

Used and steered, artists in the net of the CIA, documentation,
direction: Hans Ruediger Minow, second German television, Germany 2006, 52
minutes. First broadcast on Arte TV, Wednesday, 29 November 2006, 20:40
o'clock

Article URL: http://www.heise.de/tp/r4/artikel/24/24027/1.html

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Saturday, March 18, 2000 in the New York Times

How the Central Intelligence Agency Played Dirty Tricks With Our Culture

by Laurence Zuckerman

Many people remember reading George Orwell's "Animal Farm" in high school
or college, with its chilling finale in which the farm animals looked back
and forth at the tyrannical pigs and the exploitative human farmers but
found it "impossible to say which was which."

That ending was altered in the 1955 animated version, which removed the
humans, leaving only the nasty pigs. Another example of Hollywood
butchering great literature? Yes, but in this case the film's secret
producer was the Central Intelligence Agency.

The C.I.A., it seems, was worried that the public might be too influenced
by Orwell's pox-on-both-their-houses critique of the capitalist humans and
Communist pigs. So after his death in 1950, agents were dispatched (by
none other than E. Howard Hunt, later of Watergate fame) to buy the film
rights to "Animal Farm" from his widow to make its message more overtly
anti-Communist.

Rewriting the end of "Animal Farm" is just one example of the often absurd
lengths to which the C.I.A. went, as recounted in a new book, "The
Cultural Cold War: The C.I.A. and the World of Arts and Letters" (The New
Press) by Frances Stonor Saunders, a British journalist. Published in
Britain last summer, the book will appear here next month.

Much of what Ms. Stonor Saunders writes about, including the C.I.A.'s
covert sponsorship of the Paris-based Congress for Cultural Freedom and
the British opinion magazine Encounter, was exposed in the late 1960's,
generating a wave of indignation. But by combing through archives and
unpublished manuscripts and interviewing several of the principal actors,
Ms. Stonor Saunders has uncovered many new details and gives the most
comprehensive account yet of the agency's activities between 1947 and 1967.

This picture of the C.I.A.'s secret war of ideas has cameo appearances by
scores of intellectual celebrities like the critics Dwight Macdonald and
Lionel Trilling, the poets Ted Hughes and Derek Walcott and the novelists
James Michener and Mary McCarthy, all of whom directly or indirectly
benefited from the C.I.A.'s largesse. There are also bundles of cash that
were funneled through C.I.A. fronts and several hilarious schemes that
resemble a "Spy vs. Spy" cartoon more than a serious defense against
Communism.

Traveling first class all the way, the C.I.A. and its counterparts in
other Western European nations sponsored art exhibitions, intellectual
conferences, concerts and magazines to press their larger anti-Soviet
agenda. Ms. Stonor Saunders provides ample evidence, for example, that the
editors at Encounter and other agency-sponsored magazines were ordered not
to publish articles directly critical of Washington's foreign policy. She
also shows how the C.I.A. bankrolled some of the earliest exhibitions of
Abstract Expressionist painting outside of the United States to counter
the Socialist Realism being advanced by Moscow.

In one memorable episode, the British Foreign Office subsidized the
distribution of 50,000 copies of "Darkness at Noon," Arthur Koestler's
anti-Communist classic. But at the same time, the French Communist Party
ordered its operatives to buy up every copy of the book. Koestler received
a windfall in royalties courtesy of his Communist adversaries.

As it turns out, "Animal Farm" was not the only instance of the C.I.A.'s
dabbling in Hollywood. Ms. Stonor Saunders reports that one operative who
was a producer and talent agent slipped affluent-looking African-Americans
into several films as extras to try to counter Soviet criticism of the
American race problem.

The agency also changed the ending of the movie version of "1984,"
disregarding Orwell's specific instructions that the story not be altered.
In the book, the protagonist, Winston Smith, is entirely defeated by the
nightmarish totalitarian regime. In the very last line, Orwell writes of
Winston, "He loved Big Brother." In the movie, Winston and his lover,
Julia, are gunned down after Winston defiantly shouts: "Down with Big
Brother!"

Such changes came from the agency's obsession with snuffing out a notion
then popular among many European intellectuals: that East and West were
morally equivalent. But instead of illustrating the differences between
the two competing systems by taking the high road, the agency justified
its covert activities by referring to the unethical tactics of the Soviets.

"If the other side can use ideas that are camouflaged as being local
rather than Soviet-supported or -stimulated, then we ought to be able to
use ideas camouflaged as local ideas," Tom Braden, who ran the C.I.A.'s
covert cultural division in the early 1950's, explained years later. (In
one of the book's many amusing codas, Mr. Braden goes on in the 1980's to
become the leftist foil to Patrick Buchanan on the CNN program
"Crossfire.")

The cultural cold war began in postwar Europe, with the fraying of the
wartime alliance between Washington and Moscow. Officials in the West
believed they had to counter Soviet propaganda and undermine the wide
sympathy for Communism in France and Italy.

An odd alliance was struck between the C.I.A. leaders, most of them
wealthy Ivy League veterans of the wartime Office of Strategic Services
and a corps of largely Jewish ex-Communists who had broken with Moscow to
become virulently anti-Communist. Acting as intermediaries between the
agency and the intellectual community were three colorful agents who
included Vladimir Nabokov's much less talented cousin, Nicholas, a
composer.

The C.I.A. recognized from the beginning that it could not openly sponsor
artists and intellectuals in Europe because there was so much
anti-American feeling there. Instead, it decided to woo intellectuals out
of the Soviet orbit by secretly promoting a non-Communist left of
democratic socialists disillusioned with Moscow.

Ms. Stonor Saunders describes how the C.I.A. cleverly skimmed hundreds of
millions of dollars from the Marshall Plan to finance its activities,
funneling the money through fake philanthropies it created or real ones
like the Ford Foundation.

"We couldn't spend it all," Gilbert Greenway, a former C.I.A. agent,
recalled. "There were no limits, and nobody had to account for it. It was
amazing."

When some of the C.I.A.'s activities were exposed in the late 1960's, many
artists and intellectuals claimed ignorance. But Ms. Stonor Saunders makes
a strong case that several people, including the philosopher Isaiah Berlin
and the poet Stephen Spender, who was co-editor of Encounter, knew about
the C.I.A.'s role.

"She has made it very difficult now to deny that some of these things
happened," said Norman Birnbaum, a professor at the Georgetown University
Law School who was a university professor in Europe in the 1950's and
early 1960's. "And she has placed a lot of people living and dead in
embarrassing situations."

Still unresolved is what impact the campaign had and whether it was worth
it. Some of the participants, like Arthur M.

Schlesinger Jr., who was in the O.S.S. and knew about some of the C.I.A.'s
cultural activities, argue that the agency's role was benign, even
necessary. Compared with the coups the C.I.A. sponsored in Guatemala, Iran
and elsewhere, he said, its support of the arts was some of its best work.
"It enabled people to publish what they already believed," he added. "It
didn't change anyone's course of action or thought."

But Diana Josselson, whose husband, Michael, ran the Congress for Cultural
Freedom, told Ms. Stonor Saunders that there were real human costs among
those around the world who innocently cooperated with the agency's front
organizations only to be tarred with a C.I.A. affiliation when the truth
came out. The author and other critics argue that by using government
money covertly to promote such American ideals as democracy and freedom of
expression, the agency ultimately stepped on its own message.

"Obviously it was an error, and a rather serious error, to allow
intellectuals to be subsidized by the government," said Alan Brinkley, a
history professor at Columbia University. "And when it was revealed, it
did undermine their credibility seriously."

http://www.commondreams.org/headlines/031800-02.htm

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The CIA and the Cultural Cold War Revisited

by James Petras ... November 1999 .. Monthly Review

Frances Stonor Saunders, Who Paid the Piper: The CIA and the Cultural Cold
War (London: Granta Books), £20.

This book provides a detailed account of the ways in which the CIA
penetrated and influenced a vast array of cultural organizations, through
its front groups and via friendly philanthropic organizations like the
Ford and Rockefeller Foundations. The author, Frances Stonor Saunders,
details how and why the CIA ran cultural congresses, mounted exhibits, and
organized concerts. The CIA also published and translated well-known
authors who toed the Washington line, sponsored abstract art to counteract
art with any social content and, throughout the world, subsidized journals
that criticized Marxism, communism, and revolutionary politics and
apologized for, or ignored, violent and destructive imperialist U.S.
policies. The CIA was able to harness some of the most vocal exponents of
intellectual freedom in the West in service of these policies, to the
extent that some intellectuals were directly on the CIA payroll. Many were
knowingly involved with CIA "projects," and others drifted in and out of
its orbit, claiming ignorance of the CIA connection after their CIA
sponsors were publicly exposed during the late 1960s and the Vietnam war,
after the turn of the political tide to the left.

U.S. and European anticommunist publications receiving direct or indirect
funding included Partisan Review, Kenyon Review, New Leader, Encounter and
many others. Among the intellectuals who were funded and promoted by the
CIA were Irving Kristol, Melvin Lasky, Isaiah Berlin, Stephen Spender,
Sidney Hook, Daniel Bell, Dwight MacDonald, Robert Lowell, Hannah Arendt,
Mary McCarthy, and numerous others in the United States and Europe. In
Europe, the CIA was particularly interested in and promoted the
"Democratic Left" and ex-leftists, including Ignacio Silone, Stephen
Spender, Arthur Koestler, Raymond Aron, Anthony Crosland, Michael
Josselson, and George Orwell.

The CIA, under the prodding of Sidney Hook and Melvin Lasky, was
instrumental in funding the Congress for Cultural Freedom, a kind of
cultural NATO that grouped together all sorts of "anti-Stalinist" leftists
and rightists. They were completely free to defend Western cultural and
political values, attack "Stalinist totalitarianism" and to tiptoe gently
around U.S. racism and imperialism. Occasionally, a piece marginally
critical of U.S. mass society was printed in the CIA-subsidized journals.
What was particularly bizarre about this collection of CIA-funded
intellectuals was not only their political partisanship, but their
pretense that they were disinterested seekers of truth, iconoclastic
humanists, freespirited intellectuals, or artists for art's sake, who
counterposed themselves to the corrupted "committed" house "hacks" of the
Stalinist apparatus. It is impossible to believe their claims of ignorance
of CIA ties. How could they ignore the absence in the journals of any
basic criticism of the numerous lynchings throughout the southern United
States during the whole period? How could they ignore the absence, during
their cultural congresses, of criticism of U.S. imperialist intervention
in Guatemala, Iran, Greece, and Korea that led to millions of deaths? How
could they ignore the gross apologies of every imperialist crime of their
day in the journals in which they wrote? They were all soldiers: some
glib, vitriolic, crude, and polemical, like Hook and Lasky; others elegant
essayists like Stephen Spender or self-righteous informers like George
Orwell. Saunders portrays the WASP Ivy League elite at the CIA holding the
strings, and the vitriolic Jewish ex-leftists snarling at leftist
dissidents. When the truth came out in the late 1960s and New York, Paris,
and London "intellectuals" feigned indignation at having been used, the
CIA retaliated. Tom Braden, who directed the International Organizations
Branch of the CIA, blew their cover by detailing how they all had to have
known who paid their salaries and stipends (397-404). According to Braden,
the CIA financed their "literary froth," as CIA hardliner Cord Meyer
called the anti-Stalinist intellectual exercises of Hook, Kristol, and
Lasky. Regarding the most prestigious and best-known publications of the
self-styled "Democratic Left" (Encounter, New Leader, Partisan Review),
Braden wrote that the money for them came from the CIA and that "an agent
became the editor of Encounter" (398). By 1953, Braden wrote, "we were
operating or influencing international organizations in every field" (398).

Saunders' book provides useful information about several important
questions regarding the ways in which CIA intellectual operatives defended
U.S. imperialist interests on cultural fronts. It also initiates an
important discussion of the long-term consequences of the ideological and
artistic positions defended by CIA intellectuals. Saunders refutes the
claims (made by Hook, Kristol, and Lasky) that the CIA and its friendly
foundations provided aid with no strings attached. She demonstrates that
"the individuals and institutions subsidized by the CIA were expected to
perform as part ... of a propaganda war." The most effective propaganda
was defined by the CIA as the kind where "the subject moves in the
direction you desire for reasons which he believes to be his own." While
the CIA allowed their assets on the "Democratic Left" to prattle
occasionally about social reform, it was the "anti-Stalinist" polemics and
literary diatribes against Western Marxists and Soviet writers and artists
that they were most interested in, funded most generously, and promoted
with the greatest visibility. Braden referred to this as the "convergence"
between the CIA and the European "Democratic Left" in the fight against
communism. The collaboration between the "Democratic Left" and the CIA
included strike-breaking in France, informing on Stalinists (Orwell and
Hook), and covert smear campaigns to prevent leftist artists from
receiving recognition (including Pablo Neruda's bid for a Nobel Prize in
1964 [351]). The CIA, as the arm of the U.S. government most concerned
with fighting the cultural Cold War, focused on Europe in the period
immediately following the Second World War. Having experienced almost two
decades of capitalist war, depression, and postwar occupation, the
overwhelming majority of European intellectuals and trade unionists were
anticapitalist and particularly critical of the hegemonic pretensions of
the United States. To counter the appeal of communism and the growth of
the European Communist Parties (particularly in France and Italy), the CIA
devised a two-tier program. On the one hand, as Saunders argues, certain
European authors were promoted as part of an explicitly "anticommunist
program." The CIA cultural commissar's criteria for "suitable texts"
included "whatever critiques of Soviet foreign policy and Communism as a
form of government we find to be objective (sic) and convincingly written
and timely." The CIA was especially keen on publishing disillusioned
ex-communists like Silone, Koestler, and Gide. The CIA promoted
anticommunist writers by funding lavish conferences in Paris, Berlin, and
Bellagio (overlooking Lake Como), where objective social scientists and
philosophers like Isaiah Berlin, Daniel Bell, and Czeslow Milosz preached
their values (and the virtues of Western freedom and intellectual
independence, within the anticommunist and pro-Washington parameters
defined by their CIA paymasters). None of these prestigious intellectuals
dared to raise any doubts or questions regarding U.S. support of the mass
killing in colonial Indochina and Algeria, the witch hunt of U.S.
intellectuals or the paramilitary (Ku Klux Klan) lynchings in the southern
United States. Such banal concerns would only "play into the hands of the
Communists," according to Sidney Hook, Melvin Lasky, and the Partisan
Review crowd, who eagerly sought funds for their quasi-bankrupt literary
operation. Many of the so-called prestigious anticommunist literary and
political journals would long have gone out of business were it not for
CIA subsidies, which bought thousands of copies that it later distributed
free.

The second cultural track on which the CIA operated was much more subtle.
Here, it promoted symphonies, art exhibits, ballet, theater groups, and
well-known jazz and opera performers with the explicit aim of neutralizing
anti-imperialist sentiment in Europe and creating an appreciation of U.S.
culture and government. The idea behind this policy was to showcase U.S.
culture, in order to gain cultural hegemony to support its
military-economic empire. The CIA was especially keen on sending black
artists to Europe -- particularly singers (like Marion Anderson), writers,
and musicians (such as Louis Armstrong) -- to neutralize European
hostility toward Washington's racist domestic policies. If black
intellectuals didn't stick to the U.S. artistic script and wandered into
explicit criticism, they were banished from the list, as was the case with
writer Richard Wright. The degree of CIA political control over the
intellectual agenda of these seemingly nonpolitical artistic activities
was clearly demonstrated by the reaction of the editors of Encounter
(Lasky and Kristol, among others) with regard to an article submitted by
Dwight MacDonald. MacDonald, a maverick anarchist intellectual, was a
long-time collaborator with the CIA-run Congress for Cultural Freedom and
Encounter. In 1958, he wrote an article for Encounter entitled "America
America," in which he expressed his revulsion for U.S. mass culture, its
crude materialism, and lack of civility. It was a rebuttal of the American
values that were prime propaganda material in the CIA's and Encounter's
cultural war against communism. MacDonald's attack of the "decadent
American imperium" was too much for the CIA and its intellectual
operatives in Encounter. As Braden, in his guidelines to the
intellectuals, stated "organizations receiving CIA funds should not be
required to support every aspect of U.S. policy," but invariably there was
a cut-off point -- particularly where U.S. foreign policy was concerned
(314). Despite the fact that MacDonald was a former editor of Encounter,
the article was rejected. The pious claims of Cold War writers like Nicola
Chiaromonte, writing in the second issue of Encounter, that "[t]he duty
that no intellectual can shirk without degrading himself is the duty to
expose fictions and to refuse to call `useful lies,' truths," certainly
did not apply to Encounter and its distinguished list of contributors when
it came to dealing with the `useful lies' of the West.

One of the most important and fascinating discussions in Saunders' book is
about the fact that CIA and its allies in the Museum of Modern Art (MOMA)
poured vast sums of money into promoting Abstract Expressionist (AE)
painting and painters as an antidote to art with a social content. In
promoting AE, the CIA fought off the right-wing in Congress. What the CIA
saw in AE was an "anti-Communist ideology, the ideology of freedom, of
free enterprise. Non-figurative and politically silent it was the very
antithesis of socialist realism" (254). They viewed AE as the true
expression of the national will. To bypass right-wing criticism, the CIA
turned to the private sector (namely MOMA and its co-founder, Nelson
Rockefeller, who referred to AE as "free enterprise painting.") Many
directors at MOMA had longstanding links to the CIA and were more than
willing to lend a hand in promoting AE as a weapon in the cultural Cold
War. Heavily funded exhibits of AE were organized all over Europe; art
critics were mobilized, and art magazines churned out articles full of
lavish praise. The combined economic resources of MOMA and the CIA-run
Fairfield Foundation ensured the collaboration of Europe's most
prestigious galleries which, in turn, were able to influence aesthetics
across Europe. AE as "free art" ideology (George Kennan, 272) was used to
attack politically committed artists in Europe. The Congress for Cultural
Freedom (the CIA front) threw its weight behind abstract painting, over
representational or realist aesthetics, in an explicit political act.
Commenting on the political role of AE, Saunders points out: "One of the
extraordinary features of the role that American painting played in the
cultural Cold War is not the fact that it became part of the enterprise,
but that a movement which so deliberately declared itself to be apolitical
could become so intensely politicized" (275). The CIA associated
apolitical artists and art with freedom. This was directed toward
neutralizing the artists on the European left. The irony, of course, was
that the apolitical posturing was only for left-wing consumption.
Nevertheless, the CIA and its cultural organizations were able to
profoundly shape the postwar view of art. Many prestigious writers, poets,
artists, and musicians proclaimed their independence from politics and
declared their belief in art for art's sake. The dogma of the free artist
or intellectual, as someone disconnected from political engagement, gained
ascendancy and is pervasive to this day. While Saunders has presented a
superbly detailed account of the links between the CIA and Western artists
and intellectuals, she leaves unexplored the structural reasons for the
necessity of CIA deception and control over dissent. Her discussion is
framed largely in the context of political competition and conflict with
Soviet communism. There is no serious attempt to locate the CIA's cultural
Cold War in the context of class warfare, indigenous third world
revolutions, and independent Marxist challenges to U.S. imperialist
economic domination. This leads Saunders to selectively praise some CIA
ventures at the expense of others, some operatives over others. Rather
than see the CIA's cultural war as part of an imperialist system, Saunders
tends to be critical of its deceptive and distinct reactive nature. The
U.S.-NATO cultural conquest of Eastern Europe and the ex-USSR should
quickly dispel any notion that the cultural war was a defensive action.
The very origins of the cultural Cold War were rooted in class warfare.
Early on, the CIA and its U.S. AFL-CIO operatives Irving Brown and Jay
Lovestone (ex-communists) poured millions of dollars into subverting
militant trade unions and breaking strikes through the funding of social
democratic unions (94). The Congress for Cultural Freedom and its
enlightened intellectuals were funded by the same CIA operatives who hired
Marseilles gangsters to break the dockworkers' strikes in 1948. After the
Second World War, with the discrediting in Western Europe of the old right
(compromised by its links to the fascists and a weak capitalist system),
the CIA realized that, in order to undermine the anti-NATO trade unionists
and intellectuals, it needed to find (or invent) a Democratic Left to
engage in ideological warfare. A special sector of the CIA was set up to
circumvent right-wing Congressional objections. The Democratic Left was
essentially used to combat the radical left and to provide an ideological
gloss on U.S. hegemony in Europe. At no point were the ideological
pugilists of the democratic left in any position to shape the strategic
policies and interests of the United States. Their job was not to question
or demand, but to serve the empire in the name of "Western democratic
values." Only when massive opposition to the Vietnam War surfaced in the
United States and Europe, and their CIA covers were blown, did many of the
CIA-promoted and -financed intellectuals jump ship and begin to criticize
U.S. foreign policy. For example, after spending most of his career on the
CIA payroll, Stephen Spender became a critic of U.S. Vietnam policy, as
did some of the editors of Partisan Review. They all claimed innocence,
but few critics believed that a love affair with so many journals and
convention junkets, so long and deeply involved, could transpire without
some degree of knowledge. The CIA's involvement in the cultural life of
the United States, Europe, and elsewhere had important long-term
consequences. Many intellectuals were rewarded with prestige, public
recognition, and research funds precisely for operating within the
ideological blinders set by the Agency. Some of the biggest names in
philosophy, political ethics, sociology, and art, who gained visibility
from CIA-funded conferences and journals, went on to establish the norms
and standards for promotion of the new generation, based on the political
parameters established by the CIA. Not merit nor skill, but politics --
the Washington line -- defined "truth" and "excellence" and future chairs
in prestigious academic settings, foundations, and museums. The U.S. and
European Democratic Left's anti-Stalinist rhetorical ejaculations, and
their proclamations of faith in democratic values and freedom, were a
useful ideological cover for the heinous crimes of the West. Once again,
in NATO's recent war against Yugoslavia, many Democratic Left
intellectuals have lined up with the West and the KLA in its bloody purge
of tens of thousands of Serbs and the murder of scores of innocent
civilians. If anti-Stalinism was the opium of the Democratic Left during
the Cold War, human rights interventionism has the same narcotizing effect
today, and deludes contemporary Democratic Leftists. The CIA's cultural
campaigns created the prototype for today's seemingly apolitical
intellectuals, academics, and artists who are divorced from popular
struggles and whose worth rises with their distance from the working
classes and their proximity to prestigious foundations. The CIA role model
of the successful professional is the ideological gatekeeper, excluding
critical intellectuals who write about class struggle, class exploitation
and U.S. imperialism -- "ideological" not "objective" categories, or so
they are told. The singular lasting, damaging influence of the CIA's
Congress of Cultural Freedom crowd was not their specific defenses of U.S.
imperialist policies, but their success in imposing on subsequent
generations of intellectuals the idea of excluding any sustained
discussion of U.S. imperialism from the influential cultural and political
media. The issue is not that today's intellectuals or artists may or may
not take a progressive position on this or that issue. The problem is the
pervasive belief among writers and artists that anti-imperialist social
and political expressions should not appear in their music, paintings, and
serious writing if they want their work to be considered of substantial
artistic merit. The enduring political victory of the CIA was to convince
intellectuals that serious and sustained political engagement on the left
is incompatible with serious art and scholarship. Today at the opera,
theater, and art galleries, as well as in the professional meetings of
academics, the Cold War values of the CIA are visible and pervasive: who
dares to undress the emperor?

James Petras is a Bartle Professor (Emeritus) of Sociology at Binghampton
University, New York, and author of:

Globalization Unmasked: Imperialism in the 21st Century with Henry
Veltmeyer (Zed Books, 2001),
The Dynamics of Social Change in Latin America with Henry Veltmeyer
(McMillan, 2000),
Empire or Republic: Global Power or Domestic Decay in the US with Morris
Morley (Routledge, 1995),
Latin America in the Time of Cholera: Electoral Politics, Market
Economics, and Permanent Crisis with Morris Morley (Routledge, 1992),
Latin America: Bankers, Generals and the Struggle for Social Justice
(Rowman & Littlefield, 1986),
Class, State, and Power in the Third World, With Case Studies on Class
Conflict in Latin America (Rowman & Littlefield, 1981)
The Nationalization of Venezuelan Oil (Holt Rinehart & Winston, 1978),
The United States and Chile: Imperialism and the Overthrow of the Allende
Government (Monthly Review Press, 1975),
Latin America: From Dependence to Revolution (John Wiley & Sons, 1973),
Peasants in Revolt; A Chilean Case Study, 1965-1971 (Univ of Texas, 1973),
How Allende fell: a study in U.S.-Chilean relations (Spokesman Books),
Cultivating revolution; the United States and agrarian reform in Latin
America (Random House, 1971)
Politics and Social Forces in Chilean Development (University of
California Press, 1969).

James Petras' web site in english is at:
http://www.rebelion.org/petrasenglish.htm

A superset list of his articles in Spanish is at:
http://www.rebelion.org/petras.htm

http://www.ratical.org/ratville/CAH/CIAcultCW.html

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http://www.scoop.co.nz/stories/HL0505/S00043.htm

Circle A Radio is aired on KBOO Wednesdays from 6-7 pm. The show is
excellently crafted, well researched and has an incredible political
analysis. The best part: no corporate sponsorship.

Start broadcasting some of the shows currently only available over the
interent. Meria Heller is great and Fintan Dunne often has insightful
things to say. Both are truly independant from corporate funding and it's
strings. And both are able to discuss the events of 9/11 realistically,
unlike Goodman. With radio shows already up and running they should be
agreeable to some sort of braodcast deal.

 http://www.meria.net/  http://breakfornews.com/

I've read the Tyranny of Structurelessness, and I couldn't agree more with
it. There is still a "star system" and it needs to be challenged. But it
seems to me that that is quite different from the recent noise raised
regarding so-called "Left gatekeepers." Incidentally, when I say "Left" I
mean it in a non-institutional sense.

The very notion of a "Left gatekeeper" is erroneous, or at least easily
dealt with on a personal level. All the information on why the world's
fucked up is everywhere around you, from countless sources. Also, on how
to help fix it. Only if you let someone else do the thinking and analysis
for you can you claim manipulation by "gatekeepers."

People like Goodman and Chomsky have done remarkable work and research.
But if you need them to figure out shit's fucked up, if you need them and
only them to tell you what's what, you don't really belong on the Left,
now do you? The whole point of the Left is free thought and that isn't
something you are awarded, allowed, or granted... it's something you DO.
Anytime, hopefully most of the time. Anything short of that is only
superficially and accidentally "Leftist."

I'm sorry if this offends certain members of the so-called "Truth"
movement, but it just seems to me that, in contrast to the needed and
cogent criticism of star systems (which, please note, I readily accept the
possibility of Goodman, et al, as qualifying for), the cry of "Left
gatekeeper" is largely a euphemism for "someone who disagrees with me."
And again, if that's true, such voices, despite all appearances and
associations, aren't really of the Left, are they?

OK, so these groups that lots of activists think are good are getting
money from groups that lots of people think are bad. I can see how this
could lead organizations astray. But I'm not convinced that bad dollars
automatically turns a good organization bad. I believe that people and
organizations of principle can take money from Ford or whoever, and then
decide if they will let it determine their work. Some organizations might
change their work in order to chase grant money, but good organizations
don't. This may not be the best example, but I remember hearing about the
anarchist band Chumbawumba deciding to take money from Coke or GM or some
evil corporation and giving it to groups working against that same evil
corporation. Does that make Chumbawumba "compromised" like Amy Goodman and
Noam Chomsky are accused of being, or does it make them more effective?
Call these people sell-outs, but I applaud them for getting out the
information that they do.

I believe that these big foundations have connections to some pretty slimy
folks, and that the "left" media gets money from Ford and Rockefeller and
the rest, but I still want to see evidence (besides the oft-mentioned 911
truth movement stuff) that all of the groups and individuals at the bottom
of the fancy gatekeeper flowchart are controlled by the folks at the top.

What do other people think? Is it OK to get money from questionable
sources to do good work, or is it impossible to remain true to your goals
if you do so?

To be clear, 9/11 is NOT the only important issue today. However it is the
most convenient, widely known litmus test to see who can address facts
dispassionately, let alone honestly. DN! has been presented, in person,
with plenty of evidence relating facts at which most of the public hasn't
taken the tome to look. They should know better by now. The continued
hostility expressed towards any manifestation of the 9/11 Truth movement
shows a certain level of dishonesty.

If a news source won't report when your government is trying to kill you,
who interesets do they represent? Can they be trusted on other issues?
Stop settling for the lesser of multiple evils. Try Meria Heller (see
above), she unconditionally rocks!

alienating everyone 27.May.2005 10:26

This seems a little bit extreme. Lots and lots of people don't believe
that 911 was a government plot. Are you going to discount all of them
because they don't pass your "litmus test". This seems like a good way to
further paint yourself into a conspiracy theorist isolationist bubble,
rather than reach out to the non-believers.

"What's at stake here is integrity and credibility. You cannot receive
money from the Ford Foundation and hope to maintain either."

This may be true, but I need to see some proof. This is the kind of
blanket statement, like the "litmus test" argument that makes
activists/leftists/whatever look bad, in my opinion.

I challenge anyone to give some good hard evidence of how Amy Goodman is
controlled by the CIA and the Ford Foundation. Or Noam Chomsky, or anyone
on that list.

Here's a scenario I can see: Amy Goodman gets money from Ford. Everything
is OK so far (unless you believe that the money automatically compromises
everything). Amy does her thing for a while, everything's cool, until one
day she is leaned on by someone at Ford to back off a little on whatever
story it is that they don't like. I'm not saying that this would happen,
but if it does, doesn't Amy have the choice to tell them to fuck off? Yes,
the grant might not come through next time around, but it's up to her, how
to deal with the situation.

I've met Amy Goodman. She seems pretty stand up to me. Her and Alan Nairn
just about got killed in East Timor a while back. I have never seen her
pull any punches. If she can get money from Ford, and get her excellent
show out there a little further into mainstream America, I have no problem
with here doing so.

27.May.2005 16:33

i submit to all of you critical thinkers , this premise :
the events leading up to and including that day , are the most dangerously
important and critical for anyone who is going to be alive for the next 50
yrs.
it is painfully obvious that this event was a huge enabler for the greed
mongers and the PNAC crowd , and will allow them to exercise their will
well into the near future. it was just too perfect a construct for their
agenda , and keep in mind also that overnight it took the focus off bush
and cheney's dirty dealings in the corpo energy world.
for these reasons and several others , i say NO it is not time to move on
! a ligitimate and hard hitting investigation must not be abandoned before
very troubling questions are answered .

De-puzzled

Whoa!!! I certainly didn't expect my initial posting would cause such a
firestorm of activity!

But it certainly has been very educational for me.

After doing more indepth research into the isues, it appears that
Democracy Now! isn't QUITE as bad as it had initially seemed. The lack of
information about anomolous events at the Oklahoma City bombing of 1994
and the TWA Flight 800 shootdown of 1996 are obvious by omission, but even
most other independent news shows also ignore or are unaware of such
evidence.

HOWEVER, the part that Democracy Now! HAS BEEN bad about (i.e., muddying
the 9/11 truth exposure waters) is more than enough to make me suggest
Flashpoints Radio to KBOO for broadcast in lieu of Democracy Now!.

Flashpoints Radio appears to have less direct Ford Foundation ties;
according to staff at Flashpoints, all funding comes from Pacifica and
KPFA. Although the Ford Foundation gives grants directly to both Pacifica
and KPFA, Flashpoints seems to be removed enough from Ford Foundation
monies to be apparently much more independent, including regarding 9/11
truth exposure. (See www.flashpointsradio.net )

However, even Flashpoints Radio shouldn't be given a free ride due to past
performance. Eternal vigilance is crucial in these bizarre times of total
media manipulation.

The phrase chosen by a previous poster, "litmus test," was definitely a
button-pusher for a lot of readers. However, Amy Goodman's deliberately
attacking the message and messenger of 9/11 truth (in this case, David Ray
Griffin during the May 26, 2004 broadcast) should raise a VERY BIG RED
FLAG in anyone's mind as to the actual agenda of Democracy Now! and Amy
Goodman regarding exposing crucial information about obvious
government/corporate complicities in the events of 9/11/2001.

While I certainly don't claim to know, it COULD be a fairly subtle form of
being told in so many words something along the lines of, "Okay, you can
expose the government about ANYTHING else, but, if you value your funding,
when it comes to exposing 9/11 truth, you 'dis' the message and the
messengers. Got it??" Again, in so many words, politely said, not at all
necessarily directly said.

To conclude, here is an eye-opening excerpt from Frances Stonor Saunders'
book, Paying the Piper, regarding the Ford Foundation's CIA connections.
(And if it was this bad back in the '50s and '60s, God only knows what
it's like today in 2005!)

Forewarned is forearmed.

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[excerpt (pp 139-145) from "Who Paid the Piper" by Frances Stonor
Saunders. Granta Books (London, 1999)]

Incorporated in 1936, the Ford Foundation was the tax-exempt cream of the
vast Ford fortune, with assets totaling over $3 billion by the late 1950s.
Dwight Macdonald described it memorably as 'a large body of money
completely surrounded by people who want some'. The architects of the
foundation's cultural policy in the aftermath of the Second World War were
perfectly attuned to the political imperatives that supported America's
looming presence on the world stage.

At times, it seemed as if the Ford Foundation was simply an extension of
government in the area of international cultural propaganda. The
foundation had a record of close involvement in covert actions in Europe,
working closely with Marshall Plan and CIA officials on specific projects.
This reciprocity was further extended when Marshall planner Richard
Bissell, under whose signature counterpart funds were signed over to Frank
Wisner, came to the Ford Foundation in 1952, accurately predicting there
was 'nothing to prevent an individual from exerting as much influence
through his work in a private foundation as he could through work in the
government' (1).

During his tenure at Ford, Bissell met often with Allen Dulles and other
CIA officials, including former Groton classmate Tracy Barnes, in a
'mutual search' for new ideas. He left suddenly to join the CIA as a
special assistant to Allen Dulles in January 1954, but not before he had
helped steer the foundation to the vanguard of Cold War thinking.

Bissell had worked directly under Paul Hoffman, who became president of
the Ford Foundation in 1950. Arriving straight from his job as
administrator of the Marshall Plan, Hoffman had received a full immersion
course in the problems of Europe, and in the power of ideas to address
those problems. He was fluent in the language of psychological warfare
and, echoing Arthur Koestler's cry of 1950 ("Friends, freedom has seized
the offensive!'), he talked of 'waging peace'. He also shared the view of
Ford Foundation spokesman Robert Maynard Hutchins that the State
Department was 'subjected to so much domestic political interference that
it can no longer present a rounded picture of American culture'.

One of the Ford Foundation's first post-war ventures into international
cultural diplomacy was the launch in 1952 of the Intercultural
Publications programme under James Laughlin, the publisher of the New
Directions series (which published George Orwell and Henry Miller), and a
revered custodian of the interests of the avant-garde. With an initial
grant of $500,000, Laughlin launched the magazine Perspectives, which was
targeted at the non-Communist Left in France, England, Italy, and Germany
(and published in all those languages). Its aim, he emphasized, was not
'so much to defeat the leftist intellectuals in dialectical combat as to
lure them away from their positions by aesthetic and rational persuasion'.
Further, it would 'promote peace by increasing respect for America's
non-materialistic achievements among intellectuals abroad' (2).

Its board packed with cultural Cold Warriors, the Intercultural
Publications programme also targeted those American intellectuals who felt
their work was 'undermined by the prevailing stereotype of America as a
mass-cult hell'. Malcolm Cowley was an early supporter of Perspectives,
which offered a version of America far removed from 'movies, hardboiled
detective stories, comic books, and magazines in which there is more
advertising than text'. One academic, Perry Miller, argued that 'no
propaganda on the American way should be included; that omission will, in
itself, become the most important element of propaganda, in the best
sense' (3).

Perspectives never lived up to these expectations. Irving Kristol referred
to it as 'that miserable Ford Foundation journal' (4). In the wake of its
failure, the Ford Foundation was easily persuaded to take over sponsorship
of Lasky's Der Monat. Set up under Lucius Clay's backing in October 1948,
and financed through the 'Confidential Fund' of the American High
Commission, Der Monat's official auspices strained its claims to be
independent. Lasky longed to replace this subsidy and, with the help of
Shepard Stone, a foundation executive who had worked under Clay in
Germany, he finally secured a grant from the Ford Foundation, declaring in
the October 1954 issue, 'From now on we are absolutely and completely free
and independent.'

On 21 January 1953, Allen Dulles, insecure about his future in the CIA
under the newly elected Eisenhower, had met his friend David Rockefeller
for lunch. Rockefeller hinted heavily that if Dulles decided to leave the
Agency, he could reasonably expect to be invited to become president of
the Ford Foundation. Dulles need not have feared for his future. Two days
after this lunch, the New York Times broke the story that Allen Dulles was
to become Director of Central Intelligence.

The new president of the Ford Foundation was announced shortly after. He
was John McCloy, the archetype of twentieth century American power and
influence. By the time he came to the Ford Foundation, he had been
Assistant Secretary of War, president of the World Bank, and High
Commissioner of Germany. In 1953 he also became chairman of the
Rockefellers' Chase Manhattan Bank, and chairman of the Council on Foreign
Relations. After John F. Kennedy's assassination, he was a Warren
Commission appointee. Throughout, he maintained his career as a Wall
Street attorney for the seven big oil companies and as director of
numerous corporations.

As High Commissioner in Germany, McCloy had agreed to provide cover for
scores of CIA agents, including Lawrence de Neufville. Although officially
employees in his administration, unofficially they were accountable to
their chiefs in Washington, who were under few obligations to tell McCloy
what they were really up to. A political sophisticate, McCloy took a
pragmatic view of the CIA's inevitable interest in the Ford Foundation
when he assumed its presidency. Addressing the concerns of some of the
foundation's executives, who felt that its reputation for integrity and
independence was being undermined by involvement with the CIA, McCloy
argued that if they failed to cooperate, the CIA would simply penetrate
the foundation quietly by recruiting or inserting staff at the lower
levels.

McCloy's answer to this problem was to create an administrative unit
within the Ford Foundation specifically to deal with the CIA. Headed by
McCloy and two foundation officers, this three-man committee had to be
consulted every time the Agency wanted to use the foundation, either as a
pass-through or as cover. 'They would check in with this particular
committee, and if it was felt that this was a reasonable thing and would
not be against the foundation's long-term interests, then the project
would be passed along to the internal staff and other foundation officers
[without them] knowing the origins of the proposal,' explained McCloy's
biographer, Kai Bird (5).

With this arrangement in place, the Ford Foundation became officially
engaged as one of those organizations the CIA was able to mobilize for
political warfare against Communism. The foundation's archives reveal a
raft of joint projects. The East European Fund, a CIA front in which
George Kerman played a prominent role, got most of its money from the Ford
Foundation. The fund forged close links with the Chekhov Publishing House,
which received $523,000 from the Ford Foundation for the purchase of
proscribed Russian works, and translations into Russian of western
classics. The foundation gave $500,000 to Bill Casey's International
Rescue Committee, and substantial giants to another CIA front, the World
Assembly of Youth. It was also one of the single largest donors to the
Council on Foreign Relations, an independent think-tank which exerted
enormous influence on American foreign policy, and which operated (and
continues to operate) according to strict confidentiality rules which
include a twenty five-year embargo on the release of its records.

Under a major grant from the Ford Foundation, the Institute of
Contemporary Arts, founded in Washington in 1947, expanded its
international programme in 1958. On the ICA's board of trustees sat
William Bundy, a member of the CIA's Board of National Estimate, and
son-in-law of former Secretary of State Dean Acheson. His brother,
McGeorge Bundy, became president of the Ford Foundation in 1966 coming
straight from his job as Special Assistant to the President in Charge of
National Security (which meant, among other things, monitoring the CIA).
Benefiting from the foundation's largesse were Herbert Read, Salvador de
Madariaga, Stephen Spender, Aaron Copland, Isak Dinesen, Naum Gabo, Martha
Graham, Robert Lowell, Robert Penn Warren and Robert Richman, who were all
Fellows of the ICA's Congress of Cultural Leaders. This was in effect an
extension of the work of the Congress for Cultural Freedom, which itself
was one of Ford Foundation's largest grantees, receiving $7 million by the
early 1960s.

One of the earliest CIA supporters of the Congress for Cultural Freedom
was Frank Lindsay, to whom de Neufville was reporting in the build-up to
the 1950 Berlin conclave. Lindsay was an OSS veteran who in 1947 had
written one of the first memos recommending that the US create a covert
action force to fight the Cold War. The paper attracted the attention of
Frank Wisner, who asked him to come on board and run his European
operations at OPC. As Deputy Chief of OPC (1949-51), Lindsay was
responsible for setting up the 'stay-behind' groups in western Europe. In
1953, he joined the Ford Foundation, and from there he maintained close
contact with his confreres in the intelligence community.

Lindsay was later joined at the foundation by Waldemar Nielsen, who became
its staff director. Throughout his tenure there, Nielsen was a CIA agent.
In 1960, he became Executive Director of the President's Committee on
Information Activities Abroad. In his various guises, Nielsen worked
closely with C.D. Jackson, with whom he shared a contempt for the
'fundamental disregard for psychological factors among a good many of the
hautes functionnaires in this town'. Nielsen was also a close friend of
the Congress for Cultural Freedom, whose efforts he wholeheartedly
supported.

The key link between the Congress and the Ford Foundation was Shepard
Stone, who had established a reputation as an expert in the structure and
procedures by which the American government and private groups
participated in world affairs. The Sunday editor of the New York Times
before the war, he went on to serve with G-2 (Army Intelligence), before
becoming Director of Public Affairs under John McCloy in Germany, in which
guise he had secured government sponsorship for Der Monat. An old hand at
psychological warfare, John McCloy thought highly enough of Stone to
recommend him as a worthy successor to the outgoing director of the
Psychological Strategy Board in 1951. Stone did not get the job, and
instead joined the Ford Foundation. Throughout his career, he was so
closely connected to the CIA that many believed he was an Agency man.
'Shep was not a CIA man, though he may have fished in those waters', one
agent commented vaguely (6). In 1953, he spent a month in Europe, at
Josselson's invitation, visiting key Congress people. As director of the
Ford Foundation's International Affairs division from 1954, Stone's value
to the Congress was further enhanced.

Footnotes:

1 Richard Bissell, Reflections of a Cold Warrior.

2 James Laughlin, quoted in Kathleen D. McCarthy, 'From Cold War to
Cultural Development: The International Cultural Activities of the Ford
Foundation 1950-1980', Daedalus, vol.116/1, Winter 1987.

3 Quoted in Kathleen D. McCarthy, ibid.

4 Irving Kristol to Stephen Spender, 25 March 1953 (CCF/CHI).

5 Kai Bird, interview, Washington, June 1994.

6 John Hunt, interview, Uzes, July 1997.

http://www.leftgatekeepers.com/articles/TheConsortiumByFrancesSaunders1999.htm

Saturday, November 25, 2006

Hey, fellow Americans.. here is a MUST READ!!

http://www.danielchamberlin.com/article.py?id=1144273719.83.0.401333842418

The Adventures of Dr. Moustache and the Egyptian Gentleman, Pt. I

An American traveler spends three weeks in Egypt, Lebanon and Syria.

by Daniel Chamberlin

It was on my second night in Egypt—a night of shotgun blasts and little
girls throwing explosives at me—that I realized traveling in the Arab
world was not going to be as dangerous as I had led myself to believe. My
reasons for going to the Middle East were fairly simple: I was weary of
hot and crowded Los Angeles. I was spending too many afternoons drawing
correlations between my life and the characters of Six Feet Under. Then, a
week before my 30th birthday, my car was stolen while it was full of
precious book notes, my private journals and all the financial records on
my laptop computer. I was now paranoid about identity theft in addition to
being lonely, depressed and alienated. As the Egyptian novelist Naguib
Mahfouz put it in The Journey of Ibn Fattouma, "The eternal desire for
travel ripened in the flame of continued pain."
My younger brother Paul was spending the summer studying Arabic at the
American University in Cairo (AUC). He invited me to join him on a
three-week jaunt through Egypt, Lebanon and Syria once his classes were
over in late July. As a graduate student studying the history of political
dissidence in Arab countries, Paul would make for an ideal travel
companion.
I had little interest in visiting any of these countries, and it wasn't
exactly the safest time for Middle Eastern travel. In April, veiled women
sprayed a tourist bus outside Cairo's Cities of the Dead with machine gun
fire. Just around the corner, a suicide bomber killed three people in
Cairo's Khan El Khalidi marketplace. The State Department maintains an
advisory against travel in Lebanon, due in part to the car bomb
assassination of prime minster Rafik Hariri in February. Syria, which was
suspected of involvement in his killing, was hosting gun battles between
police and Islamist insurgents in the suburbs of Damascus and contending
with escalating tensions with the US. But the air of peril that comes with
traveling under conditions better suited to a Graham Greene novel had its
own romantic appeal.
The day I purchased my ticket, the Egyptian envoy to Iraq was assassinated
in Baghdad and suicide bombings killed 52 people in London. Two days
before my planned departure, there were bombings in a Red Sea resort town
that killed 64 people. My parents called and asked me to cancel my trip.
They called my brother and asked him to come home. My dad offered to buy
my ticket from me, saying that our travel plans were not the plans of
rational people. I tried to reassure him by recounting the perils of life
in Los Angeles: the guy who got stabbed in the park around the corner from
my apartment. My friend whose house was burglarized last week. The theft
of my car. The automatic weapons fire that commemorates major holidays.
The shoot-out between LAPD and a coked-up dad using his infant daughter as
a shield. "You're not helping," he said. I promised him that we wouldn't
take any detours to see how democracy was faring in Iraq. We'd stick to
the safety of the authoritarian police states as much as possible. "At
least we're not going to London," I reminded him.
Part I: Egypt
I gaze out the window throughout the Air France flight from Paris to
Cairo, eager for my first glimpse of the African coastline. From 30,000
feet in the air, Cairo looks like a dusty brown rock garden.
The sun is setting as we touch down on the runway that cuts through the
cracked dirt fields surrounding Cairo International Airport. As I gather
up my bags, I think about the charred corpses being pulled from the
blasted hotel facades in Sharm El-Sheikh and the machine-gun-blazing women
and my stomach turns over. As I step off the Air France plane I am leaving
the West behind. French flight attendants are my last connection to the
European-American culture that I have lived in for 30 years.
A few minutes of standing in line to talk to the English-speaking passport
control personnel is an explicit reminder that I’m not de-plane-ing into a
Bedouin encampment, but a modern city with an economy based in providing
services to eight million tourists a year. There are plenty of Westerners
in the crowds of people making their way into the country. They are easily
given away by their shorts. Most everything I read prior to departure
warned against shorts: some of the more alarmist writing suggested
immediate kidnap by jihadi fashion enforcers. The more realistic
assessment just said that, to the locals, you'd look like you were walking
around in your underpants. I am rocking fresh travel gear riddled with
secret zippered pockets to keep passports and cash hidden from Al Qaeda
pickpockets.
Paul spots me easily. He warned me in advance that being a six-foot-tall
white guy with shoulder-length hair would make me stick out like a sore
thumb. Though he's got close-cropped hair, his own pale skin shines
Caucasiod in the arrivals lounge. He holds up his thumb and says "ouch."
We embrace and administer manly backslaps.
"You want a cigarette," he says, as we walk through the parking lot.
"Nope, quit."
"You have to smoke or they'll think you're a tourist," he says.
"Seriously, you're going to alienate a lot of people if you don't."
Our driver is maybe a taxi guy, maybe just somebody who was in the
neighborhood and wanted to make some cash. He picks up a Korean couple to
ride along with us. Paul and the Koreans got in the back and I get in
front. "You'll like this," Paul tells me. The driver floors the taxi out
of the parking lot as I grab the hand-rest. Paul laughs and the driver—
ignoring the out-bound traffic lanes—goes flying around the oncoming
traffic in the incoming lane as we pop onto the freeway.
A sea of automobiles, mostly '70s-era Fiats and Peugots, all coughing out
clouds of diesel smoke and white natural gas fumes. No headlights, though
it's 9 p.m. at night. No lane markers, and the drivers—none of whom would
be caught dead wearing a seatbelt—make little attempt at maintaining the
single-file processional-style driving common to most of the United States
and Europe. When an opening presents itself, the gas is stepped on and the
car jumps forward until another vehicle—automobile, troop transport truck,
horse and carriage, moped—obstructs its path. This is when the headlights
come on, to be flashed in tandem with some horn-honking until the way is
clear and the gas pedal can again be floored. Lurching and braking we fly
by huge murals depicting flights of Egyptian aircraft and battalions of
tanks smashing over the Sinai in the 1973 Yom Kippur War. We narrowly miss
hitting a moped upon which a family of four is riding comfortably. The
mural switches from contemporary military victories to images of the
pharaohs battling Nubian armies. The driver flashes his lights and lays on
the horn as he abruptly swerves so as to not rear-end a donkey. A giant
stone pharaoh sits on a grassy freeway median, towering over a scattering
of families enjoying late night picnics. Traffic only slows when armed
police are in the streets, but only so much that the drivers don't run
them down. The intersections without armed guards bring to mind a southern
Indiana automotive experience: the figure-8 race. It's a pre-or-post
NASCAR treat wherein beat-up older model cars—much like those vehicles
that comprise the bulk of Cairo's traffic—race at top speeds around a
figure-8 track. Intersections here are like that, except nobody's ooh-ing
and ah-ing but me. That, and there's no giant beers.
We head over the bridge to the island of Zamalek, where my brother lives.
The Nile shines with the lights of the high-rise apartment buildings and
telecommunications towers on its banks. The island was swampy marshland
before it was drained by the British and converted into a quiet embassy
district. Paul lives in an AUC student dormitory, a big brown tower in the
middle of the island. AUC has been in Cairo since 1919, and as one of the
most prominent places for Americans to congregate, it has a relatively
high level of security. In fact, all of Cairo seems to have a high level
of security, with an entire police division devoted to looking after
foreigners. Despite their dashing black berets and white uniforms, they're
most likely to be seen picking their noses or napping with their AK-47s
balanced between their knees. The difference with AUC security is that
they're quite awake and alert. Paul thinks some of them might be CIA,
there to keep tabs on the next generation of diplomats, petroleum
executives, military intelligence officers and foreign aid workers. AUC is
the Arab equivalent of the Ivy League all rolled into one campus. It's a
prohibitively expensive private institution whose students are either
wealthy Arabs or the cream of American Middle Eastern Studies departments.
That, and of course, the oil law students, of whom Paul and his cohort
seem less than fond. The dormitory guards carefully check all bags for
weapons and alcohol. Another guard sits by the elevators to the men's
tower to make sure that nobody's getting laid on school property.
After dropping off my bags in his room, we head out for food. We order
magherita pizzas, mango juice and water-pipes—sheeshas—with
cantaloupe-flavored tobacco. Paul suggests I order liberal amounts of food
as it's cheap, and it's unlikely that everything we order will arrive at
the table. The sidewalk patio is lit with green party lights and it looks
out over the Nile where kids and their fathers are fishing and old men in
worn blue gibbayehs and head wraps stare into space. A cool breeze comes
off the water, soldiers snooze next to a truck and horse-drawn carriages
canter by blasting Arab pop filled with manic percussion and sugary
professions of devotion to "habibi," best translated as "my baby."
The next day I am on my own, left to navigate Cairo. My goal for the day
is to head to the Islamic quarter and the Khan El Khalidi marketplace, but
I start by wandering the quiet, tree-lined streets of Zamalek. Zamalek
reminds me of the crumblier edges of New Orleans' Garden District. The
architecture is of the damp, decaying British and French colonial variety.
There are muddy tropical gardens that encroach on the embassies and
foreign schools that sit behind stone walls and wrought-iron gates. Plenty
of Arabic graffiti. One set of English graffiti reads "Mahmoud is
bysexual." The heat and humidity are overwhelming and I am already
glistening with sweat. Visiting the air-conditioned Egyptian Museum seems
like a good plan.
The Museum of Egyptian Antiquities has 136,000 exhibits, none of which
have informative displays. Egyptians need jobs and while the government
helps them out with an array of subsidies it also gives the
tourist-catering industries a subtle boost whenever it can. Thus most of
the exhibits in the museum are not labeled at all. Hamdy, a portly guy in
his 40s, asks me if I need a guide.
In the course of our tour he shows me the first recorded image of a
moustache on a 4,000-year-old stone statue. "He is my great grandfather
many times over," he says, pointing to his own moustache. Hamdy lives in 6
October City with his wife and two kids. He has a degree in Egyptology
from Cairo University. He spent a few years working on archeological digs,
but says that the directors of those expeditions paid incredibly low
wages. He found he could make more money offering freelance tours of the
museum.
The meal that closes my first day in Egypt is the Egyptian staple koshari.
It's a carb-heavy feast of macaroni noodles, fried onions, mushrooms and
rice all slopped together in a giant Styrofoam container. It comes with
tiny plastic bags of clear garlic sauce and red hot sauce and it's
delicious. With our nap-inducing dinners in hand, we join a group of
Paul's fellow students for a felucca ride at sunset on the Nile. The
felucca is a graceful sailboat that serves as a place for couples to go on
dates or for families to host birthday parties. The men renting and
sailing these ships are old and gnarled in their turbans and robes. They
rely on younger guys in track suits to do the negotiating. The particular
dock we choose is adjacent to a riverfront TGI Fridays. This might've
spoiled the whole affair with the air of corporate franchise if it weren't
for the Pepsi logos that grace the sails of the entire fleet of ships.
After dinner we adjourn to the Grand Café, a swanky sheesha place in the
relatively well-to-do neighborhood of Mahdi. It's a mellow scene: an open
air Nile-front patio with rattan tables and couches; the peach-colored
walls are lit with low-level lights. I'm enjoying more cantaloupe-flavored
tobacco and feeling fine until "ka-chuk POW!" Shotguns are going off. All
those news reports of suicide bombers and lady assassins in hijabs flash
back as I jump out of my seat. "Aigh!" I say. Everyone laughs at my
reaction, of course, because tonight is clay pigeon shooting night at the
Grand Café. Exploding shards of clay are splashing into the Nile to the
cheers of the water-pipe enthusiasts.
As we enjoy another harrowing taxi ride home I feel like I'm finally
relaxing a little bit. Everyone is friendly and I'm with people who really
know their way around. I glance out the window at a cab running alongside
our own and a little girl smiles at me from her mother's lap. She raises
her arm, as if to wave, and launches a small projectile in my direction.
It falls short of the cab and explodes in the street with a loud bang,
which causes me to jump out of my seat and hit my head on the car's
ceiling. Despite the mother's black veil, I can tell she's laughing and a
little embarrassed. She admonishes her daughter who is totally lost in
giggles. "Welcome in Egypt!" she hollers at me before we speed off again.
One of Paul's fellow grad students, a documentary filmmaker from New York,
puts the students at AUC into what he calls "Team A" and "Team B." Team A
are the people who want to learn Arabic in order to return as aid workers
and diplomats interested in offering a helping hand; Team B are those who
intend to come back in military uniforms or as part of the intelligence
services. Paul, meanwhile, goes on about how much he likes Egypt as is,
how he's not interested in finding ways to fix things. He cites how
messed-up everything is as part of Cairo's appeal, that life continues
despite so much chaos. It sounds like the early stages of the fever for
expatriation, the creeping sensation that living in Cairo is not so crazy.
That it's the people who stay in places like Los Angeles who are the crazy
ones. Paul, it seems, may become a member of Team Egypt.
By the third day of Cairo pollution, I'm not so sure. On our way back from
the AUC campus near downtown, I start to have trouble breathing. The cab
driver is fascinated by my appearance, and discusses it loudly with my
brother. It starts with an explanation of Egyptian cuisine. The dish which
Egyptians seem most proud of is fuul, an oily mess of fava beans and
garlic. "Egyptians eat fuul!" says our cab driver, a big man. "We get so
sleepy! But Americans! You eat hamburgers!" Talking to my brother, he
points at me. "Your brother, his hair is long like a woman, but he has a
beard! And he is big like a man because he eats so many hamburgers!"
My brother is laughing. I feel like I'm having the first asthma attack of
my life. As my lungs cry out for a clean breath, my head gets light and I
can see the dirt hanging in the air.
Though the bomb attacks in the Khan and at Sharm El-Sheikh are dominating
international news coverage, the newly emergent political protest movement
is what people are more interested in talking about. Hosni Mubarak has
been president of Egypt since the assassination of Anwar Sadat in 1981.
There's no doubt that Mubarak will win the upcoming elections this fall,
but it's the first time opposition candidates are allowed to run. Illegal
anti-Mubarak protests by an ironic alliance of left-wing groups and
conservative religious parties are tolerated in the run-up. We spend the
next afternoon looking for one of these demonstrations with Paul's friend
Blake, a 26-year-old writer who follows the Cairo political scene.
Blake has a vague set of directions, but we find no signs of gathered
dissidents or the government thugs who often harass them. We're still
courting danger though, as navigating downtown Cairo requires plenty of
street-crossing. Pedestrians do not have the right-of-way and generally
speaking, the traffic doesn't stop. This means that in order to cross the
street one must summon a Zen-like confidence in the alertness of all
drivers and simply step into the traffic. As the pedestrian, you rely on
the driver to watch you and calculate the pace at which you're moving—
Frogger-like—through the lanes of buses, trucks, bicycles, taxis and
livestock moving around you. Dash too quickly and you'll throw the whole
thing off as the three lanes of oncoming vehicles are all assuming you'll
keep moving at a walkers pace and they'll swerve just slightly to avoid
you. This will put you in the path of a moped leaden with boxes of corn
and you'll be toast. Everyone has to watch out for everyone else, all the
time, or the constant flow of anarchic traffic will become gridlock. It's
also useful to wait on the corner for Egyptians to cross, and follow their
lead.
After a few hours of wandering past book stalls and through street
markets, no protest can be found. We see a lot of bootleg DVDs and VHS of
American movies, Disney cartoons, Egyptian belly-dancers and shark
attacks. The books range from torrid-looking romance novels with Western
women on the cover to religious books and non-descript tomes with Arabic
titles. There are also copies of Mein Kampf and books either by or about
Osama Bin Laden. Blake tries to translate one cover. "It's asking
something like 'Hey, what's this guy been up to?'" he says. And Mein
Kampf? Something about Nazi discipline, the cult of the leader appeals to
the Arabs, Paul and Blake both guess. The obvious resentment held by Arabs
against Zionists—though not always all Jews or even Israelis—seems to jibe
with der Fuhrer's anti-Semitism. Of course one could also generalize about
Americans based on History Channel buffs’ appetite for documentaries about
the Nazis. My favorite book cover features a sketched pair of crossed legs
with a line in between denoting a vague vulva-like space. These lead up to
a detailed skull for a head. It reminds me of how sexless this trip is
likely to be.
On the cab ride back from our failed attempt at finding the protest, the
driver offers to take us to his cousin's brothel. We decline. Instead my
companions talk about how Middle Eastern strip clubs are full of desperate
women from the former Soviet Union.
Later that night Blake takes us to The Greek Club, a rooftop bar in the
Talaat Harb or "Third War" neighborhood. The place is above a massive
pastry shop in a falling-down building on a large square full of late
night foot-traffic. On our way across the square two young men approach
us. There are thousands of Western tourists visiting Cairo on any given
day, but we're far from the resort hotels and ancient Egyptian rock piles.
White people stand out, and my shoulder-length hair continues to draw
stares from adults and laughter from children. Very often it's people
looking to sell things, but these are just two guys who want to know where
we're from. We tell them we're Americans and they're stoked, which is an
increasingly common reaction. They want to know what we think of Egypt.
Paul enthuses about the city and how much he likes the people here. "You
see we are not all Osama," the Egyptian man says. He gives me his phone
number and an open invitation to call him for assistance while we're in
the country. Or if I just want to help him practice his English and drink
tea.
The Greek is an established gathering place for Western ex-pats. Lately
it's also been a place where journalists mingle with members of the
leftist and secular protest movements. We're headed there with a friend of
Blake's who's clearly on "Team B," a scrawny white man-child who uses
words like "intel" and talks about a trip he took to one of the oases in
the Western desert like it was some kind of Special Forces operation. I'm
particularly disdainful of him because I recognize in his fetishization of
Arab violence my own fascination for the same thing.
Our ride home features a wild-eyed taxi driver who manically dabs the
sweat from his round pale face. It's not uncommon for drivers to pull out
of traffic and dash into bodegas for a drink, or better yet grab a slug of
water or tea from the many communal jugs and dispensers left on corners,
and he does this repeatedly. While he's in the cab he holds forth with
proclamations and conveys in sign language what Hosni Mubarak would do if
he found out his political views—cut his throat and put out his eyes!
"Aggggh!" he says, taking his hands from the wheel and clawing at his
eyeballs. He'd like to drive a taxi in America eventually, but the
American police would have an unpleasant reaction to his driving: They'd
cut his throat and put out his eyes! "Aggggh!" he says, drawing a finger
across his throat. The Egyptian police don't pose the same threat. Each
time the cab slows for snarled traffic and there's a cop around he hangs
his head out the window and shouts something Arabic that Blake translates
as: "Hey lazy guy! Why don't you stop napping and fix this shit!" This is
an opportunity for Blake to practice his favorite Arabic phrase; he
follows our driver's insults by asking the cops, "Where's the party?"
Paul's classes are winding down and he's eager to get out of Egypt for a
little while. We have plane tickets for Beirut and one more day in Cairo
before our departure for Lebanon and then Syria.
"We should definitely go to the pyramids," he says. While there are over
90 pyramids spread across Egypt's 40 kilometer-long pyramid field, the
Pyramids at Giza are the largest and most accessible. The
hotel-and-nightclub-strewn Cairo neighborhood of Giza runs right up to the
plateau where Herodotus (450 BC), Napoleon (1798 AD) and Jerry Garcia
(1978 AD) have basked in the heavy vibes that, in addition to bringing
millions of dollars into the Egyptian economy, have inspired goth rock
tattoos, Egyptian Lover's old school electro jams and American currency
designers.
In an effort to engage with Egypt and not just interact with its old
rocks, we're happy to chat with most anyone who talks to us, which out
here means the Egyptian camel guys looking for clients. Every camel, every
horse and pack animal upon which a tout wishes to place us is named
Michael Jackson. When Paul challenges one of the camel wranglers—"But I
thought that camel over there was named Michael Jackson"—he doesn't bat an
eye. "That camel is his brother," he says. "Just sit on the camel and take
a picture for free!"
I join a crowd of sweaty tourists for a trip into the Pyramid of Chephren,
the second tallest pyramid at Giza. It was blown open in 1818, by Giovanni
Battista Belzoni, an Italian weightlifter turned amateur Egyptologist. In
addition to exploding his way inside, he signed his name in giant graffiti
in the burial chamber. Elsewhere in Egypt, this Hulk Hogan of temple
desecrators stole a bust of Ramses II from the temple at Thebes and
shipped it to England, where it is still on display at the British Museum.
The Pyramid of Cheprhen is hot and crowded inside; its mystique is
dispelled by the press of Western flesh all around me.
The other big draw in Giza is the Sphinx, the mysterious evil
man-lion-pharoah sculpture that used to dispense riddles and now serves as
the narrator for the nightly cheeseball light shows. To the east of the
pyramid field there's nothing but sun-baked sand and hot wind until the
Siwa Oasis and the Libyan border, but to the west sits a complex of
tourist-oriented businesses; the Sphinx gaze rests upon the local
two-story KFC/ Pizza Hut duplex.
We get a bit off the path and end up in an off-limits area above the
Sphinx. Fat British people with sunburned thighs amble around in front of
it. Italian tourists in short-shorts and pink cowboy hats force their
video cameras on tour guides. Two tourist police ride their camels over to
us, to direct us down a long, circuitous path to the on-limits Sphinx
viewing area. Paul asks them a question in Arabic. "You speak Arabic!" one
of the officers says, obviously tickled. He lifts up the barbed wire. "You
don't have to go all the way back around," he smiles. "You are an Egyptian
gentleman and you may pass where the Egyptians pass."
We spend the afternoon in Islamic Cairo, in the large Khan El Khalidi
market, an area frequented by tourists who wish to be immersed in gold,
silver, spices and shabby pyramid paintings. It's also where a lot of
Cairenes come to shop for food, bras, sandals and bath towels. The streets
are crowded and narrow, with piles of donkey shit slowly liquidating in
runoff wastewater. Guys pushing carts charge through, hissing at people to
let them know that they're not slowing down. More polite are the men and
boys running between coffee houses and shops with trays of Turkish coffee
and tea held high to avoid the jostling crowd. Blake, Paul's friend, moved
here on a whim earlier in the summer and said he spends a lot of time
wandering the Khan just to get a sense of the city. "There's always dudes
doing weird shit there," he says.
And this is true. We see closet-sized offices with nothing inside but a TV
and a tray of coffee where exasperated looking men sit staring into space.
In the jewelry district, ancient, jerry-rigged furnaces burn metal inches
away from the passing crowd. In the back alleys animal carcasses hang in
unrefrigerated glass cases, gathering flies. In other places men cluster
together making repairs to noisy, unrecognizable engines. Homosexuality is
officially illegal, but platonic man-on-man affection is found everywhere.
Young boys walk by tangled up in each other's arms, while hirsute men hold
hands and whisper into each other's ears.
After a few hours, we make our way over the freeway and into the Cities of
the Dead.
Though their existence predates the arrival of Islam in Egypt in the early
600s, the Cities are basically Islamic cemeteries inhabited by hundreds of
thousands of squatters and tomb-watchers, a funerary sprawl that spreads
out southeast of Cairo until running up against the Muqattam Hills. There
are several well-traveled walking tours where one can take in dozens of
famous gravesites. We wander in and start poking around on our own.
The tombs house rich and poor alike, some of the crypts seem
indistinguishable from houses; cinder block structures where apparently
someone is buried, but also where families live and raise their children.
Others look like abandoned churches or temples. A crusty-eyed puppy growls
at us from underneath the blackened chassis of an ancient Fiat. Kids play
in a pile of burning garbage.
Professional mourners nod at us from their perch at the front of freshly
occupied chambers. Theirs is not an enviable job—they help coordinate the
mourning for the bereaved or in a worst case scenario, sob and wail as
stand-ins for absent relatives—but it must be convenient to live and work
in the same neighborhood. "Welcome in Egypt," is the stock phrase. It's
quiet here, and though the Cities are a tourist attraction there are
absolutely zero other Westerners about the place. We're a spectacle. A
woman dressed in full black robes and head scarf sees us from the window
of her squat and comes running out of the front door to holler "Welcome in
Egypt!" It's the first time a woman has approached us since I’ve been in
this country. We smile and I mangle toddler compliments. "Thank you! Egypt
pretty!" Shokran! Misr gamil!
We round a corner and find an outdoor taxi garage that runs the length of
several blocks. I have long wondered (well, since Tuesday) where the taxis
come from, and now my questions are answered. Taxis in Egypt seem to be
primarily French-made sedans from the '70s and '80s. They're all painted
black and white with a taxi license number printed in Arabic numerals on
the side. They're further customized with heart-shaped neon lights in the
cabin and all manner of Islamic trinkets on the dashboard or hanging from
the rear-view mirror. Mini-Korans seem to be the Muslim equivalent of the
dashboard Jesus. By far the finest of the Egyptian taxi accessories is
"musical brakes," a tricked-out brake system that plays a tinny electronic
version of "It's A Small World After All" each time the brakes are applied.
We watch kids gopher, their arms blackened with grease, wielding wrenches
or handfuls of nuts and bolts. A garden courtyard opens off this taxi lab
with a domed tomb at its center. Lots of the mechanics have noticed us
standing around gawking, and one approaches. He says a few things in
Arabic that Paul doesn't understand. He gestures that we should follow him.
He takes us past a group of men sitting around a table and drinking tea,
and delivers us to two old men sitting at the locked wooden door of the
tomb.
The two men smile at us and put down their sandwiches. There's a homemade
sheesha pipe in front of their picnic and the air smells of fragrant
tobacco. They're both dressed in gibbayehs and the shorter man of the two
talks to Paul in a gentle voice. The man smiles and unlocks the door. "I
think this is a Mamluk tomb, but I'm not sure," he says as we step into
the musty darkness.
His Arabic is extremely pleasant to listen to, but Paul doesn't understand
much of it. His voice is too soft and his dialect unfamiliar. He thinks
we're in the tomb of one of the sons of a Mamluk general. Mamluks were a
class of slaves who were captured as children and raised to become
warriors in the 11th Century. They eventually seized power in Egypt and
occupied leadership positions both in military and civilian life until
they were massacred by the Egyptian governor Mohammed Ali in 1811. Our
guide shows us a framed manuscript, the entire Koran hand-written in
script so tiny that it only takes up one 10 x 12 piece of parchment. There
are chairs embossed with mother of pearl that he insists we take a picture
of. He points us to a staircase leading down under the tomb. We have no
flashlight, and decline his offer to poke around alone in the darkness. He
laughs and leads us out of the building. We wind through a garden where a
cat is shitting. He points us to an iron staircase leading to the top of
the tomb. We ascend and survey the Cities of the Dead and the freeway that
leaves a smoggy haze hanging over its domes and spires.
We end the day at Al Azhar Park, a newly renovated green space on the
southeastern hills overlooking the city. "This is the first grass I've
walked in all summer," says Paul. We watch the sunset. Flights of pigeons
take off from roosts sitting on top of apartment buildings. Their keepers
guide them in formation in the sky with red flag signals. Hundreds of
mosques light up as the sun disappears and the muzzeins call to prayer
echoes out over the city; an amplified cacophony of songs, chants and
prayers from a thousand devout Cairenes. Young kids in the park are flying
kites as we head down to the freeway to catch a cab ride back to Zamalek.
Tomorrow we fly to Beirut.

Part II: Lebanon

Arriving in Beirut is like arriving back in Europe. The airport is fresh,
orderly and clean. No one is yelling. Beer is for sale in the airport
concession stand. "Haram!" says Paul at the sight of the booze. Forbidden!
Women are dressed in Western fashions and the men are hip and young and
cool. It's the most dangerous place we've been so far in terms of the
recent political violence, but I immediately feel comfortable and safe.
All the countries we are visiting on this trip border the Mediterranean.
My dad is the one person who referred to our travels in "the Mediterranean
region," which is probably the most accurate geographical terminology to
describe our itinerary. I suppose Beirut is an easy introduction to the
Arab world. But it's a hard sell after the
Africa-meets-Arabia-in-a-haze-of-exhaust-and-donkey-farts madness of
Cairo. Here, the cab driver rips us off after dropping us at our hotel.
Cab drivers in Egypt ripped me off, too. But in Egypt the cab driver was a
crazy old man blasting tinny dubbed Koranic readings and guzzling
non-alcoholic Birell beer. He took me for a dollar, and I knew the extra
money was going to buy a week's worth of fuul. In Beirut the driver is a
cocky 18-year-old in designer jeans who’ll use his extra five bucks to buy
more hair gel and fake gold chains. Beirut and I get off to a bad start.
Beirut harshes my Orientalist fantasy by being thoroughly modern and full
of wealthy vacationing Saudis. The women dress like babes in Los Angeles.
The dudes with them are Euro-trash Fonzies with expensive shirts. They
drive Porsches and Ferraris, asshole cars, not the vintage French clunkers
favored by Egypt's genius jalopy mechanics. True, we're not visiting the
Shiite slums of the city, but we do cover a lot of ground on foot on our
first day. It feels like the grossest parts of America, and that sucks.
Supposedly it's for this Western-ness that wealthy Arabs flock to Beirut
to let their hair down. Even those women who choose to keep their hair up
do so in haute couture hijabs. The city has a thriving nightlife of bars
and clubs. The food is amazing. But the inklings of camaraderie that I
felt in Cairo are gone. In Cairo we were well-to-do Americans who needed a
hand finding our way around and were happy to spend some time sharing
cigarettes in a cab, swapping American slang for Arabic phrases. Our
haplessness with the language and culture, coupled with our openness to
talking about politics or food or whatever meant there was a comfortable
level of exchange going on with the locals. Here in Lebanon I feel like a
scrub, a filthy traveler with sweaty clothes and an unshaved face. People
scoff at Paul's Arabic and are pissed that his French isn't fluent. It's
like all the trouble and strife of the Middle East rolled up with the
snooty attitude of Europe.
We spend our first night in Beirut walking from dinner in the gentrified
Achrafiyeh neighborhood to the Central District. During the Civil War this
downtown area was bombed to rubble and occupied by PLO gunmen and rotting
bodies of civilian casualties. Now it's been remodeled, retrofitted and
rebuilt. We sit at the central square. The lack of explicitly foreign
vibes reminds me how far away from home I really am. There are few
Westerners here—there's still that worrisome State Department travel
advisory—and we don't see many Africans either. There are soldiers and
police in green and grey camouflage. They carry M-16s rather than AK-47s
and, unlike the sleepy Egyptian teenagers that make up the ranks of
Egypt's urban authorities, they look alert and on edge. It was only a few
months ago and a few miles away that former prime minister Rafiq Hariri
was assassinated in a car bomb attack that killed 15 pedestrians and
injured 120 more.
It's the nearness of the civil war that makes Beirut faintly terrifying.
In the window of the convenience store next to our hotel there's a comical
"Welcome to Beirut!" poster with cartoon renderings of dead bodies in the
street, RPG-toting PLO militiamen drinking beer in the rubble and snipers
hanging from the windows. That a place so orderly and civilized was home
to such bloody anarchy that only reached its "official" end in 1990. The
damage to the buildings is evident as we walk through some of the
neighborhoods. Buildings are riddled with bullet-holes and walls are
scarred with blast marks. The most striking evidence of the war is the
Holiday Inn in the Ain Al-Mreisse neighborhood. New developments ring this
high-rise, which is supposedly still structurally intact so that it will
be remodeled, not demolished. There are cavernous artillery-fire wounds
high on its east-facing wall. It seems this structure was favored by
snipers, peppered as it is with hundreds of thousands of bullet-and-mortar
holes. Our guide Kate Seelye, a friend from Los Angeles who relocated to
Beirut and is now a freelance reporter and producer on PBS's Frontline,
tells me that they used to toss people off the deck of the revolving
restaurant on top.
From the handful of books written about the Lebanese Civil War, I've
chosen to read Robert Fisk's 700-page Pity The Nation. Fisk is a war
correspondent for the British Independent newspaper and his account reads
both as a decent first draft of the historical record, but moreso as a
first-person account of an outsider's perspective on the conflict. My
brother thinks it's overlong and a little too personal; he recommends The
Breakdown of the State in Lebanon, 1967-1976. Any way you cut it, the
civil war is long and violent, its terribly confusing chain of atrocities
extends back to power-plays made by British and French colonial powers in
order to shift the balance in far-distant European wars. It's depressing
to see how deeply fucked up this region is as a result of so much foreign
meddling. How clueless Western leaders were then with the implications of
re-drawing national borders, undermining tribal loyalties and ruthlessly
manipulating ethnic and religious factions. It seems that history is
doomed to repeat itself until the West runs out of cash to run ill-fated,
impossible-to-win wars and occupations. It also seems like people in the
American government are refusing to learn from history.
The one thing that remains clear is that Israel is the enemy, and this
manifests itself in strange ways: They don’t even care if you have tourist
money—if you have an Israeli stamp on your passport, or any other sign of
having visited Israel on your person, you will be denied entry into
Lebanon.
Humans are vicious animals and their civic and religious leaders, when
given the right circumstances, only make them more so. But it's hard to
see that in the faces enjoying the holiday atmosphere of this city. To see
this up close, we’ll have to leave its limits.
We leave in the morning for the Bekaaa Valley, the last place Syrian
troops were stationed prior to withdrawing earlier this year. Our
destination is the Roman ruins at Baalbeck, the former Hezbollah
headquarters. Hezbollah—The Party of God – is the primary armed
Shia-Lebanese political party: formed in 1982 they drove the last Israeli
forces out of South Lebanon in 2000.
We catch a mini-bus to Baalbeck in Cola, a bustling transportation hub in
one of the grittier neighborhoods of Beirut. It's choked with taxis and
the Russian-built mini-vans that seem to be the most common form of
inter-city mass transit. We ride with a van full of furloughed soldiers
through Beirut. A teenager in a white T-shirt hangs out the open sliding
door barking our destination, trying to fill the vehicle before we hit the
road.
The drive to Baalbek takes us through winding mountain roads. Our driver
is Welcome Back Kotter's Gabe Kaplan and he has has no fear about passing
slower vehicles on the freeway by crossing into oncoming traffic lanes.
The soldiers pass a bottle of water around and laugh as we swerve back
into safety. Nobody wears seatbelts except Gabe Kaplan, who only puts his
on when we pass through military checkpoints.
We switch to another mini-bus for the drive up the Bekaa Valley to
Baalbek. The young man I'm sitting next to in the back asks me if I'm
American. I respond in Arabic—aiwa—yes. "Don't speak Arabic," he tells me.
He introduces himself as Jaffar.
The Bekaa is a rich agricultural area. There are people working in fields
and vineyards on either side of the road. The towns that continue in an
uninterrupted chain out of Beirut look as if they are comprised of food
stores, auto repair shops and clothing stores constructed exclusively with
cinder blocks. "All these people," says Jaffar, "make their money from
drugs." The Bekaa is famous for its cannabis production. According to
Fisk's Pity The Nation, during the war the Syrian Army protected marijuana
fields, the revenue from which was allegedly channeled through Damascus.
Fisk tells the story of one farmer who installed an anti-aircraft gun next
to his crops.
"My girlfriend in Beirut does a lot of drugs," Jaffar says, giving me a
weird look. "She's an American too." I don't know if he's dropping hints
here, but I don't feel like making drug deals in Hezbollah country. Jaffar
is a little creepy, so I'm happy when our conversation turns to his
relatives in Detroit. As he's getting ready to disembark he gives me his
mobile number. "If you need anything in Baalbek, give me a call."
The closer we get to Baalbek, the more posters of Shiite leaders—from the
ecstatically beneficent visage of Hezbollah's Sheikh Nasrallah to the
reserved faces of various Iranian ayatollahs—line the streets. Baalbek is
a quaint town with Hezbollah graphics everywhere. In addition to being an
armed militia, Hezbollah is also a legitimate political party. They’re
also in charge of the electricity ministry.
The temple ruins here have been a draw for tourists and pilgrims since the
first millennium BC. Most of them date from the Roman era and include a
set of huge columns that change color from brown to pink in the setting
sun. There's a nearly intact Venus Temple that dates from AD 150 and is
allegedly one of the most ornate temples in all of Roman antiquity. The
walls are rosy brown and covered in intricate carvings as well as graffiti
dating from the 1800s to the present. The entire complex was used for of
all sorts of fantastically decadent rituals in tribute to the pagan god
Baal's consort Astarte. The temple orgies continued once the site was
transferred over to the Roman goddess Venus. Of course, not so much horny
partying goes down in the Hezbollah era. I’m late to the party by about a
thousand years.
Hezbollah’s Museum of Lebanese Resistance is in the parking lot out front.
Paul and I dip inside to check out diorama displays of blood-soaked
Israeli and American flags and cases full of weapons and other military
equipment stripped from the bodies of Israeli soldiers. As we cruise
through the Hall of Martyrs, my first bout of dysentery—which I’d been
holding off since this morning with a drug cocktail of Immodium,
Pepto-Bismol and the napalm of anti-diarrhea medicines, Cipro—begins to
manifest itself. The drugs are wearing off as I view the diaries and
personal effects of Hezbollah suicide bombers and machine gun attackers. A
video of bomb attacks plays in the corner. The museum's curator watches us
closely, his attention aroused by my uncontrollable belching. Paul is
trying to keep a straight face as I beeline for the door and dash back to
our hotel.
My condition, kept under control by fresh drugs, gets more tenuous when we
realize there's no late-night dinner to be had. So we subsist on beer and
nuts at the Palmyra Hotel, a huge World War I-era stone building that has
hosted military officers, archeologists and celebrities. The laidback
proprietor shows us rooms where Nina Simone, Placido Domingo and the
legendary Lebanese singer Fairouz have slept.
In the morning we eat delicious syrupy sweet-cheese-filled sesame buns
from a pastry shop where it looks like everyone in Baalbek goes for
breakfast. The shop falls silent as we enter. I realize that we haven’t
seen any other Westerners except for a handful of French tour bus people
at the ruins. Conversations start back up again but the regulars keep a
close eye on us. We smile back and slurp our cheese appreciatively.
After breakfast we walk back to the hotel to make a phone call. We're
headed to South Lebanon tomorrow and I need Kate's assistance with getting
the proper military permission. The owner of the hotel was quite
gregarious the night before, but this morning he is fuming. The army has
parked a water truck in front of his sign and is refusing to move it. This
will hurt his business, he says, and no we cannot use his phone. He's on
the line with Hezbollah, asking them to join him in a declaration of war
on the army, or perhaps just move this truck. In addition to coordinating
martyrdom operations in South Lebanon, Hezbollah is also a social
organization not unlike the Kiwanis Club.
Blake is due to fly in from Cairo today, and we meet up with him at the
gates of the American University in Beirut after returning from Baalbek.
The AUB campus, like every other place we've been in both Egypt and
Lebanon, is crawling with cats. Apparently the prophet Mohammed was fond
of cats and these animals, while feral, don’t seem to fear people. It's
not uncommon to see people leaving out dishes of food, and I don't see a
single mouse or rat during my journey.
Traveling to the south can be a bit complicated depending on the level of
escalation between the Lebanese— more specifically Palestinian or
Hezbollah fighters—and the Israelis on the other side of the border. Kate
has placed a call on our behalf to a colonel in charge of some southern
checkpoints, and it seems we're on the list of people who are allowed to
pass. Just in case there's trouble, she puts us in touch with Hosni, a
friend of hers who drives a taxi and hails from outside of Sidon, the
largest city in South Lebanon. In case the checkpoints turn us down, he
knows enough back roads and can likely take us on our tour of "Liberated
South Lebanon."
The drive to Baalbek was a grim trek through denuded hillsides and mile
after mile of drab cinder-block construction projects. The drive south
along the coast is tropical and mellow. There are banana fields and vistas
of the Mediterranean; there are also tank convoys and Palestinian refugee
camps. We drive through Sidon and head southeast at the roundabout in the
city center. During the invasion of 1982, the Israeli forces killed
thousands of civilians in retaliatory strikes against PLO positions. Hosni
points out the neighborhood where he is from. How many people did he lose
in the war? Instead of trying to get Blake or Paul to translate such a
personal question, I compliment him on the pin-ups of smiling women that
he’s got on the dashboard's speedometer and fuel gauge.
We arrive at our first checkpoint and Hosni is flagged down. He pulls his
ancient black Mercedes into the parking lot of a military office. We sit
in the car while he talks to the officers in the building. Fifteen minutes
later he rejoins us and we're off. Hosni speaks only Arabic and doesn't
tell us what transpired inside. We drive on through a storybook Bible
landscape of rock-strewn hills, tree-lined valleys and the occasional
flock of sheep.
Our first stop is Beaufort Castle, a thousand-year-old military outpost on
a desolate hilltop. From Beaufort there are views of northern Israel and
southern Syria as well as all of South Lebanon. The castle’s crumbling
walls have been battered in conflicts between Crusaders, Ottomans and
Arabs. It was occupied by Palestinian guerillas until the Israeli invasion
in 1982. When the Israelis withdrew in 2000 they blew up portions of the
castle and turned it over to the Lebanese. A Hezbollah flag flies above a
metal shelter pockmarked with bullet holes that has been erected on top of
the rubble. Pieces of mortars lie in the grass and there's a large sign
erected by "Hezbollah Military Media" in the parking lot. We are advised
not to wander off from established roads, as the hillsides are mined.
Blake, Paul and I confer and agree that this is where we would also build
a castle: in this way, three America tourists validate a thousand years of
military history by way of a thousand hours of video game strategizing.
After clambering around the castle we head to the Kalaa Rest House, a
family-themed restaurant just below the former PLO mortar positions.
There's a small Ferris wheel and playground. It's deserted today, but
apparently crowded on the weekends with families interested in surveying
Israeli listening posts—the arrays of radio towers and satellite dishes
used to monitor Lebanese communications. We eat shawerma and shanklich and
Hosni teaches Blake and Paul some sort of Arabic phrases that nobody
bothers to translate for me. He tells us there was trouble at the
checkpoint because the Lebanese don't want Americans to get caught in the
crossfire if there's any shooting with the Israelis.
The next stop on our tour is the Fatima Gate, a former border crossing
with Israel that has been closed since Hezbollah's victory in South
Lebanon. It's next to the town of Kfar Kila, a desolate settlement of
half-built structures. At the site of the former gate, there's a blown-up
Israeli troop transport, several stone pillars representing Israeli
leaders that Lebanese tourists cast stones at, and a Hezbollah gift
shoppe. The angry looking dudes at the shoppe eye us as we step out of
Hosni's rusty Benz. They pop in a cassette and start blasting martial
music out of an unnecessarily large PA. "This music makes me feel pumped
up for some martyrdom operations," says Blake. There's a billboard
detailing just such an operation, recounted in curiously militant broken
English, "Hezbollinglish," if you will. It speaks of a guy who blew
himself up "transforming Israeli soldiers into masses of fire and limb"
and features an artist's rendering of the violence. We're told we can take
pictures of the Israeli side of the border, but nothing on the Lebanese
side for Hezbollah security reasons. Of course there's nothing but empty
buildings all within view of the Israeli lights and cameras and listening
equipment just a few dozen feet away.
Further down the path running along the border there's an abandoned house
on the Israeli side. It's covered in protective grills and fences to
deflect anything that might be thrown at it, and there are lights and
other equipment protruding from its windows. There's nothing on the
Lebanese side to see beyond a bit of graffiti that reads, in English,
"Sharon is a dog."
On our way back we buy some keychains adorned with their striking green
and yellow Hezbollah logo: an arm clutching a Kalashnikov raised defiantly
over stylized Arabic script. My favorite is one shaped like a heart that
has Nasrallah with an AK smiling wildly, Photoshopped underneath a picture
of the Dome of the Rock in Jerusalem. What are the ethical implications of
spending our money with armed organizations considered to be terrorist
groups by many outsiders, and especially by the Israelis? Paul suggests
that we've already given plenty of money in income tax to the Israeli
military by way of American aid, and they have inflicted far more civilian
casualties than Hezbollah. Thus we're kind of evening things out between
two vicious sides in a horribly depressing conflict. While I imagine that
Shin Bet keychains would be just as much of a controversial commodity,
there are no Israeli souvenir stands on their side of the fence.
Though I find the Lebanese civil war to be hopelessly confusing, one grand
irony that sticks out in my mind is the Israeli alliance with the
Christian Phalangist militias. The Phalangists were formed in 1936 by
Pierre Gemayel after visiting Germany for the Olympics. "In every system
in the world, you can find something good," he told Robert Fisk in a 1982
interview. "But Nazism was not Nazism at all. The word came afterwards. In
their system, I saw discipline. And we in the Middle East needed
discipline more than anything else." Of course Muslim leaders were not
exactly opponents of National Socialism either. But in a cynical move
during the war, the Israelis allied themselves with these militias against
the array of native Lebanese Muslim forces and the PLO. Under the guise of
the South Lebanese Army (SLA) these Phalangists perpetrated some of the
worse civilian massacres of the war—particularly in the Palestinian camps
of Sabra and Chatila. They also administered the notorious Khiam Prison
where Hezbollah guerillas were interred and tortured alongside Shia
villagers guilty of little more than living nearby.
There's not much to the prison, which sits on top of a hill overlooking
the town of Khiam. It serves as a memorial and what looks like a Hezbollah
conference center. The prison itself is drab and white. The halls are
empty but for a few signs indicating prisoner quarters in their tiny
pre-Red Cross inspection condition, and the slightly roomier
post-inspection state. If people died in a room, there's a sign indicating
just where and how they were "martyred." Signs in Hezbollingish denote the
rooms for "the boss of whippers," and "for investigation with the help of
traitors." Though the museum is supposedly staffed by former inmates, the
only people here besides a busload of French tourists are some guys lazing
around in the shade in the main courtyard.
We ride back to Beirut and watch the billboards pass by. If one were to
gauge the interests of South Lebanon based on roadside advertising, one
would imagine a community concerned strictly with shampoo, Dutch Boy-brand
paint and Hezbollah. Blake points out posters featuring the disguised
swastika of the Syrian National Socialist party. Hosni takes a call on his
mobile phone, then hands it to me. It's Kate on the line. She tells me
that the colonel she was supposed to contact never returned her phone
calls until we were well into Southern Lebanon. Hosni vouched for us as
non-troublesome travelers and then bribed the guards on our behalf. She's
warning me that he's going to ask for an extra 20 dollars or so, which we
will of course gladly pay him.
We're leaving the next day for Damascus. I spend the night in our hotel
room watching Melody Arabia, Arabic music television. The videos depict
colorful parties with lots of dancing and occasionally a lonely man or
woman pining for an absent lover. They play out on a screen where text
messages from around the Arab world are displayed on a scrolling ticker.
Most of the racy, fun videos are shot here in liberal Lebanon. Kate tells
me they often challenge societal rules in subtle ways, with women falling
for men not of their social class, or by sliding in a few explicitly gay
characters in the background. Saudi Arabia's King Fahd died a few days ago
and there are dozens of channels on the satellite feed commemorating his
expiration by reading the Koran in its entirety in voiceover while
broadcasting his picture.
Later, on my own, I head down to Rue Bliss, the main drag in the Hamra
neighborhood. I’m hungry as my stomach is still instantly liquefying
everything I eat. I get a shawerma sandwich and I stop in an Internet café
populated by hyperactive Lebanese kids playing network games. I check my
email as they stalk each other with machine guns through a maze of city
streets. The wiser ones sit high above in sniper positions, picking off
their fellows with ease.
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Part III

The journey to Syria from Lebanon begins with a hijacking.
Paul and I order a taxi from a service that my friend Kate, a Beirut-based
freelance reporter and producer for PBS' Frontline, said may be helpful at
negotiating our passage into Syria with the border guards. After a few
minutes of the taxi drive—I’m just settling in, taking in the sights—our
driver suddenly stops the car under a freeway underpass, where some
Lebanese fatsos are chilling. In broken English he lets us know that these
guys in their sweaty Chevy sedans will be taking us on the hour trip to
Syria. For more money, of course. Our guy had hoodwinked us: he was not
really part of the service that he had said he was when he picked us up at
the hotel.
In the yelling that ensues I am useless. The only Arabic I know that
conveys my frustration is muhahafa, or car bomb, so I end up saying
variations of "bad, not what I want!" Paul knows a few heavy curses like
"May god destroy your home in a wave of hellfire,” but you never know when
something that sounds funny in translation might come across as a bona
fide threat, and it wasn't so long ago that Westerners were regularly
kidnapped here in Beirut, so we yell our "no good!" phrases for another
round and then pay the guy.
The ride to the border is uneventful, which gives me plenty of time to
worry. Tensions between Syria and Lebanon have been high since the
assassination of Lebanon’s former prime minister Rafik Hariri, an
outspoken opponent of Syrian influence in Lebanese politics, in February.
There have been widespread allegations of Syrian involvement in his death,
which of course Syria denies. Also, we've received conflicting information
about getting Syrian visas. The Lonely Planet guidebook and some of Paul's
contacts say there's no way for Americans to get visas at the border. But
Kate travels across the border all the time, and she says that since Syria
still considers Lebanon to be part of its territory, we should be able to
pass through with relative ease—as long as I don’t indicate that I’m a
journalist on my entry card. Syria is an authoritarian police state with
strict media controls and if I let on that I'm writing about my
experiences it's possible that I'll be delayed or assigned a minder. So
starting today I'm a high school English teacher. I come up with a list of
authors to talk about if somebody decides to quiz me.
It turns out that Kate was right. As I shift fitfully under fluorescent
lights in the hot, dirty border security station, the guards stamp our
passports and ask us for the Syrian equivalent of $15. Nobody asks me to
expound on Ernest Hemingway.
The actual border security checkpoint is a real mess. The line of
commercial semis, cargo vehicles and taxis stretches back for miles.
Pomegranate juice vendors with giant silver canteens work the crowd. Our
driver is getting fed up waiting and gestures for us to walk with him
through the cars to the actual border checkpoint. We wonder if maybe he
"knows a guy" or something. He presents us to the Syrian border guards and
then says to Paul, in Arabic, "Talk to him." It becomes clear that our
driver wants us to negotiate with this Syrian soldier for permission to
walk through the checkpoint and hail another cab on the other side. We're
of the same mind with the soldier: No thanks. The idea of trying to hail a
cab and negotiate another fare in the no-man's land between these two
countries is not an attractive option. After another hour we make it
through the crossing. We descend from the Anti-Lebanon mountain range onto
the plain below where Syria's capital Damascus sits beneath clear blue
skies.
Damascus is full of Asads. The cult of the leader is in full effect here.
There were a lot of pictures of Egyptian President Hosni Mubarak in Egypt,
but it's nothing compared to Syria.
The rule of Hafez Asad, which ended with his death in 2000, is synonymous
with Syria's stability and domestic safety, and its sense of itself as a
defender and champion of pan-Arabism. Asad’s reign was also characterized
by massacres, censorship, repression of dissent by the secret police and
state control of the media. Asad was a Baathist, as was Iraq's Saddam
Hussein, but he was neither as decadent nor as brutal a leader. He was
also an Alawite—a member of an Islamic minority often viewed with
suspicion by both Sunni and Shiite Muslims. His rule was generally secular
and socialist and although he expanded the civil rights of oft-persecuted
Syrian Jews, he also remained staunchly anti-Zionist: Syrian forces played
a considerable role in both the 1967 and 1973 Arab-Israeli wars which,
curiously, Syria seems to believe they won. In the photos that sit in shop
windows Asad is a genteel, gray-haired old man; in the poster-size
portraits atop buildings and overlooking intersections, he’s a crafty
deal-maker with kind eyes.
Upon Asad's death in 2000, his 34-year-old son Bashir inherited the
presidency. This was not the way it was supposed to happen. Bashir’s older
brother Basil was being groomed as Syria's next dictator, but he died in
an automobile accident in 1994. There are pictures of Basil everywhere.
You gotta admit he looks right for the job, in combat fatigues with a Pete
Townshend beard underneath his aviators. It's easy to imagine a
nationalist fantasy of this bearish soldier-president leading tank
divisions to recapture the Golan Heights area lost to Israel in 1967.
But Bashir? This Arab dictator is a would-be ophthalmologist who returned
home from school in London to take over the family business when his
brother died. Even in the propaganda images meant to bolster confidence in
his regime, he looks every bit the pensive nerd: a sad, chinless fellow in
a drab suit who would rather be outfitting patients with contacts than
negotiating mutual protection agreements with Iranian ayatollahs. His
pictures are as common as his father's, and you get the sense people are
pulling for the guy. One image has his melancholy face surrounded by
purple hearts. There are even sparkly red Bashir decals that people stick
to the windows of their cars.
Damascus seems mellow, and not at all European like Beirut. The cabs in
Damascus are all new and yellow and while the traffic is still chaotic,
it's not nearly as deadly as Cairo. Even the cab drivers agree. When we
tell them that we've just been in Egypt, their eyes get wide and they make
jokes about hash-crazed Egyptian cabbies. They poke fun at Paul for
speaking Arabic with an Egyptian accent.
The Damascus souk is closed on Friday when we first walk through, Friday
being equivalent to Sunday in Christian cultures. It's a beautiful old
market that blends in with the residential portion of Damascus's Old City,
which is possibly the oldest continually inhabited human settlement in the
world. We pass by Roman columns and huge fortified doorways in the former
city walls. The souk is covered as well, which means it's a welcome refuge
from the heat of the day. There are bullet holes in the arched metal roof,
apparently from French airplanes suppressing an anti-colonial uprising in
the 1920s. The light that pierces through from above makes lovely patterns
on the pavement.
We spend the day eating fattouch salads and cheese pies and smoking
flavored tobacco from ornate water pipes at a café set in the courtyard of
an old Damascene house. The walls are a dazzling pattern of black and
white bricks and there's a fountain in the center of the dining area. A
huge antique mirror sits on one wall, and partway through our meal a lute
player descends from somewhere within the house and completes this lush
fantasy of an Arab luncheon by strumming away on a balcony. The rooftops
of the surrounding buildings overflow with gardens and a sun-shade is
pulled out three stories above us, diffusing the light into a sleepy, soft
glow.
The third most holy site in the Muslim world is the Umayyad Mosque, which
is here in Damascus. We head over there after our leisurely noontime meal.
Paul finds the marriage of culture and religion in Islamic societies to be
remarkable, but his enthusiasm for Arab culture has zero spiritual
dimension. The Koran, he tells me, is a dull, repetitive book, and he’s
non-plussed by mosques. "Portraying people or other living things in the
artwork is forbidden in Islam," he says as we wander into the mosque.
"With such limited subject matter, Islamic religious art gets boring
pretty quickly."
We're dressed appropriately for a tour of the mosque, but in case we
weren’t—in other words, if we had a bare ankle or forearm—there's a guy at
the entrance gate dispensing brown sackcloth robes. Some French teenagers
have taken the robes and fashioned them into hippie skirts over their
cargo shorts. The marble courtyard of the mosque gleams in the afternoon
sun. The courtyard is lined with a colonnade and families are gathered
both to worship in the prayer hall, as well as to enjoy picnics in the
shade of the courtyard walls. Children play.
The prayer hall of the mosque is carpeted with thousands of Oriental
carpets. Shoes aren't allowed, so there are shoe-racks all over the place.
One is full of combat boots, and a squad of young soldiers sits nearby.
The curious pilgrim can visit the tomb of Saladin, the great Muslim
military commander and bane of the Crusaders; the shrine of Hussein, the
son of Ali, the founder of the Shia sect of Islam; as well as a box
allegedly containing the head of John the Baptist. This box sits in a
larger enclosure, illuminated by nauseous green lightbulbs. There is a
grate in the front through which the visitor is encouraged to push
donations, correspondence or pictures of loved ones. This is one of
several boxes in the Middle East containing the head of John The Baptist.
I'm wary of my message not making it to the true skull of John, so I
decline to pass him a note.
Besides the pilgrims praying or reading the Koran, there are a lot of
sleeping men lying around. I guess it’s a lot like an American church:
kids play outside, mom chills with the ladies while preparing some food
and dad snoozes in the sanctuary. Sleeping is a real problem here—the
hundreds of ceiling fans create a soporific hum—so the mosque employs
stern bearded guys to wander round the halll with paddles, smacking the
walls to keep people awake. If that doesn’t work, they start whacking the
sleepers directly. When I try to clandestinely take a picture of one guy
who's really laid out—snoring, legs splayed, belly peeking out from his
shirt—one of the mosque minders gives me the stink eye, and then really
lays into the poor sleeping oaf. I head for the door.
Later than night, we take a cab north of the city, into the foothills of
Mt. Qassioun. Near the summit, cars line the streets. There are scores of
people gathered here to take in the view of the city. Teenagers run around
in groups. Two little boys slide down the grassy hillside to retrieve a
large Styrofoam container from the underbrush. They hold hands and walk up
the dirt path that leads back up here to the street. A family sits at a
card table playing a game and smoking water-pipes. One of Paul's friends
points out landmarks. "The mosques have green lights on the minarets," she
says. "The churches have blue lights on their steeples." A woman and her
father sit down next to us and crack open a big bag of potato chips.
We like it here in Damascus, more than anywhere that we’ve been on my
visit here. Paul wonders what it means that we're so comfortable in a
police state, and neither of us have an answer.
We end up talking to more people in Damascus than anywhere else.
Everywhere, as soon as we identify ourselves as Americans, people want to
talk politics. The conversations —whether with taxi drivers, pizza
restaurant owners, students or old men sitting in the street—follow a
distinct pattern. They tentatively ask what we think of Syria, and seem a
little surprised at our enthusiastic response. This is followed by a
similar outpouring of enthusiasm for Americans. Once our mutual admiration
is established, the question "What is up with your President Bush?"
follows. This conversational sequence occurs in all the countries we
visit, but in Syria, it takes on a particularly urgent character. Syrians
seem concerned about imminent American aggression. One cab driver who
speaks hardly any English puts it this way: "Iraq. Syria? Iran?" We reply
with "no good" "no way" and "Bush is crazy."
Such exchanges reinforce the eerie feeling that we're interacting with the
kind of people who would be the inevitable “collateral damage” in a
U.S.-sponsored regime change. And yet we feel no hostility from them, and
they get none from us. In fact, of all of the places on our itinerary,
Syria is the place I'd most recommend that Americans visit. It's widely
considered to be the safest country in the Arab region. A secular,
Baathist dictator is nominally in charge, but at a certain day-to-day
level, how much does that really matter? There are women architects on the
covers of magazines, there's plenty of food in the stores and water in the
faucets, and the cigarettes are subsidized by the government. Unlike Iraq,
there are no car bombs in the streets or U.S. soldiers taking pictures of
charred bodies to trade for Internet pornography.
And Damascans know all about what is going on in Iraq, because the city is
a destination for those Iraqis with the wherewithal to flee their
homeland. There are plenty of first-hand accounts here of the chaos and
violence that has plagued the country since the U.S. invasion and
subsequent occupation. If the people here were curious about
American-backed democracy initiatives before, they're much warier now.
Before heading north from Damascus to meet Blake in Aleppo we decide to
take a day trip to visit Quinetra, a bombed-out ghost town at the Syrian
border with Israel that’s just a stone's throw from the world-famous Golan
Heights, a series of strategically important hills that overlook the
Israeli settlements to the south. Visiting Quintera requires same-day
government permission, so we rise early and take a cab to the offices of
the Ministry of the Interior.
Once somebody has your passport, they basically have your balls. Paul
doesn't mind this so much, but every time I hand over my passport I
imagine the dude looking it over, checking a computer and apologizing as
he tell me that they'll just have to hold onto this for the time being—at
which point I will be stranded in a foreign nation with only my Los
Angeles Public Library card in terms of official identification. At the
Syrian Interior Ministry offices we turn our passports over to AK-47
sporting youths in T-shirts and jeans. They disappear behind wrought-iron
gates, through a door beneath a portrait of Bashir. One dude comes back
out with a bucket and a rag and, ignoring us, starts to wipe down the new
Mercedes parked out front. Paul and I start to get nervous. Paul is a
budding young Arabist scholar over here on U.S. State Department money. If
one of us is of interest to the Syrian government, it's him. Maybe they’re
going to need to question him more. Maybe he’ll have to pat dry the
Mercedes. It’s hard to say. We run different scenarios, until, eventually,
we’re approved and our passports are returned.
We head immediately to Baramke, a transportation hub near the center of
Damascus, to catch a microbus to Quinetra. We have to fill out a lot of
information into the driver's log book; Paul thinks this is because the
government is keeping tabs on people, trying to catch would-be draft
dodgers. We are the mircobus’s only passengers.
The drive to Quinetra takes us past the cinder-block housing developments
that are ubiquitous in each of the countries we've visited so far: the
Levittowns of the Near and Middle East. We ride past tree farms, olive
orchards and fields of wheat tended by farmers in red keffiyeh
headscarves, driving ancient tractors spewing clouds of black exhaust.
Goats try to cross the road on their own.
At a farmer's market in one of the town, I see my first Syrian record
store. It has a huge Nirvana poster in the front window.
This is the same road that Israeli tanks took after smashing the Syrian
forces in the 1967 war, a drive that put them within shelling distance of
the capital. There hasn't been any shooting here since the Syrians
launched a surprise attack against the Israelis, setting off the 1973 war,
but there are a lot of UN soldiers around anyway. Though the Syrians
somehow count the '73 war as a victory, their army and air force were
humiliated by the Israeli forces and their US-supplied arms, and Syrians
make no secret of their desire to eventually retake the Golan Heights.
They've taken no direct action in over 30 years, but they're still
technically at war with Israel, and the government provides haven to
several militant Palestinian groups and supports the activities of
Hezbollah in Lebanon.
At the outskirts of Quinetra we stop at a final checkpoint. Our driver
delivers us into the hands of a middle-aged man with salt-and-pepper hair,
a deep tan and dressed completely in black. He asks for our passports and
we oblige. He looks them over and puts them into his pocket. This is our
guide—most likely a military intelligence officer, according to Paul's
friends in Damascus. Paul introduces himself in Arabic. The man in black
raises his eyebrows and nods, smiles and pulls a cigarette out of his
pocket.
Quinetra was a Syrian city of considerable size that was lost to the
Israelis during the 1967 war. They occupied the city until it was ceded
back to the Syrians as part of a cease-fire agreement following the 1973
war. The Israelis had used Quinetra as a military command post in the
interim period, and they demolished what remained upon their withdrawal.
Syria has not made repairs to the ghost town, instead maintaining it as a
sort of propaganda theme park and monument to the suffering of Syrians at
the hands of Israelis. Our guide leads us in a circuitous route through
its ruins. We stop in front of a rubble-filled church and our helpful
minder sets the tone of his minimalist commentary, saying to Paul, in
Arabic, "This is a church." There are several checkpoint-type buildings
that I am not allowed to photograph, presumably so as not to give away the
positions of Syria's teenage soldiers who all seem busy making tea and
listening to pop music on portable radios.
We walk past the local UN compound to a destroyed hospital. A sign out
front reads in English, Farsi and Arabic, "Golan Hospital: Destructed by
Zionists and changed it to firing target!" Every surface inside is chipped
and pocked with war damage. The walls are full of thousands of
indentations from bullets, the floor is strewn with glass and broken
concrete. There is obscene graffiti on the walls of several of the
hospital's rooms, the most interesting being a crude rendering of a nude
woman's torso, seemingly drawn by a man who has not seen naked breasts
since the day he was weaned.
We wander through more bullet-marked buildings. Some are half-collapsed,
others completely bulldozed. Quinetra's main street leads to a strange
café that faces the Golan Heights to the south. Our silent guide indicates
that we'll be stopping here for something to drink. When the Israelis
occupy land, they cultivate orchards (or take over the orchards of the
former owners) and set up military surveillance stations. When the Syrians
and Lebanese occupy land, they build cafes for their citizens to sit and
watch the Israelis. It’s a sort of tourist surveillance station. We drink
coffee and the guide offers us his strong Syrian cigarettes. He orders us
a pair of field glasses and we take turns studying the Israeli positions
on the Golan Heights and the UN trucks that drive back and forth in the
mined no-man's-land on the other side of the barbed wire. A trip to the
bathroom leads through a huge banquet hall with leather-bound chairs and
guns and animal hides displayed on the walls.
After a while, we continue our tour. The guide hasn't done much "guiding"
so far, more just silently leading us down the road and shaking his head
every time I point my camera at Syrian military personnel. Now we follow
him away from Quinetra's main street. We walk for a good half mile through
a monotonous landscape of completely demolished and bulldozed concrete
buildings. It's a beautiful day with big white clouds scattered over the
dry prairie. It's not clear where we're headed and our guide is still
holding our passports. He's silent and still smoking. I know we're fine,
but I keep thinking about how this must be what it feels like just before
getting disappeared. The long walk to nowhere with the dispassionate
executioner.
We approach a small white building and a gate lowered across the road. In
the distance I can make out a fortified blue and white building and a
massive yellow gate. "Welcome to Israel" is painted on the wall of the
building. There's another UN base in between the two border control
checkpoints. More teenage Syrian soldiers, spindly and acne-ridden, smile
at us. Their lieutenant, a slick guy in his 20s, emerges from the
checkpoint and the guide presents us to him for consideration. He speaks
perfect English and asks us strange questions. How would we feel about
Syria re-taking the Golan Heights? Aren't they beautiful, these hills?
He's excited that Paul speaks Arabic and asks him convoluted questions
about whether or not he's visited a certain river. "It's very beautiful
there," says the Lieutenant. "You're sure you've never been?"
He asks me about my job as a high school teacher. I count for him in
Arabic, and feel like a dog doing a trick. I'm happy when the conversation
wanes and we stand silently looking across the "DANGER! MINES!" signs
toward the Israelis. Awkward small talk picks up again. Are we married?
No. Girlfriends? No. According to official policy, there are no
homosexuals in Syria. My long hair suggests that perhaps we're illegally
sexually oriented. It's unclear whether we're free to leave or not, so
Paul and I exchange glances and force handshakes out of our hosts.
"The lieutenant was asking me if I'd ever been to Israel," Paul tells me
as our guide leads us away. "He was trying to get me to admit to visiting
the Tiberius River, which is just over the border." Had Paul answered in
the affirmative, it's not clear what would've happened. Just as with
Lebanon, it's Syrian policy to deny entry to foreigners with Israeli
stamps on their passports, or any other sign of having visited Israel.
Syrian citizens who clandestinely visit Israel are subject to imprisonment
and worse.
The guide takes us back to the main road out of Quinetra, hands us back
our passports and hails a passing microbus for us. We thank him and he
does what he always does: nods and drags on his cigarette.
The ride back to Damascus is strange and goofy. Paul gets to ride up front
with the driver. He is a rude and very funny Syrian man with a buzz cut
and a big moustache. He is absolutely delighted at Paul's halting command
of Arabic and takes advantage of this by instructing Paul in the
pronunciation of handy words like "penis" and "vagina." I ride in the back
making casual conversation with a Syrian law student. The rest of the van
is full of a couple Syrians and a handful of other travelers on their way
back from Quinetra. He's from Quinetra, and asks us what we thought of it.
I say it's a sad place, that it reminds me of the ghost towns I've visited
in the American Southwest. He asks what I think of Syria. I run through
the stock response of enthusiasm. His responds by loudly announcing "I
hate Syria. Just look at these people," he gestures to the other Syrians
in the vehicle. A young woman in a light blue head scarf. A dapper old man
in slacks, a dress shirt and a keffiyeh. I tell him they seem nice enough
to me. This is the first time any Syrian we've spoken to has disparaged
the country. "I'm getting out of this country as soon as I can. Even if it
has to be done illegally!" My new law student friend's lack of discretion
is making me nervous. He keeps looking to me for reaction. "It's good to
move around sometimes," I say. "Damascus is so dirty," he says. "The
Syrian people are selfish and deceptive."
After we return to the city, the law student offers to walk Paul and I
back to our hotel. Along the way he talks more trash and says he wants to
move to the Gulf States where he can make more money. Paul offers him a
cigarette and he declines, one of the first people I've met who doesn't
smoke. We part ways outside the hotel. He gives me his mobile number.
"Maybe we can share a hubble-bubble later on," he says, using the cheesy
British term for the water-pipe.
We order some flatbread pizza-like things from a bustling storefront
across from the hotel and head inside. We both wonder if our law student
pal was some kind of intelligence agent, or a provocateur. That's the fun
thing about vacationing in a police state: You just never know. [Addendum
from Chamberlin, 7/14/2006: I had the good fortune of chatting about
Syrian travel with Mark Gergis of Sublime Frequencies at ArthurBall in
February of 2006. I mentioned this particular incident and Gergis’s eyes
bugged out: He had the same experience on a microbus bound from Quinetra
to Damascus. Like, same script and everything. So yes, dude was a spy. If
you’re digging this story, you’ll definitely flip over his collage of
Syrian audio, I Remember Syria.]
We take a bus north to Aleppo in the morning. It's a long ride and there's
a TV on the bus playing a low-budget Syrian sketch comedy. Aleppo is
Syria's second largest city. Its souk is supposed to be the least touristy
in the region. According to some assessments, Aleppo is a depot for young
Saudis and Egyptians who want to fight in Iraq. There are several famous
radical mosques in the city, and the highway is a straight shot to the
volatile Iraqi border.
The cab drivers that wait for us at the Aleppo bus station snatch our bags
and run off to their cabs. A small argument ensues while Paul attempts to
wrestle his suitcase out of a cab in which we do not wish to ride. There's
more honking here than any other place. The streets are choked with cars
and they all honk together, all the time. We drop our bags at our hotel
and take a walk through a large public park just a few blocks away. It is
cut down the middle by a black river that stinks of sewage. It's mostly
men in the park. Paul and I are both tired and Aleppo feels mean. "I'm
ready to go home," says Paul.
He's tired of getting stared at all the time, as am I. I'm also tired of
the all-guys-all-the-time atmosphere of so many public places. With the
exception of Lebanon we've not interacted with any non-Western women. No
waitresses in the restaurants, few female cashiers in the stores. We sit
on a decrepit bench and watch lottery ticket vendors walk from bench to
bench. A booth in the middle of the park rents water pipes and blasts
tinny, droning Arabic music. Soldiers spread out on the grass exhaling
clouds of perfumed smoke.
The travel is starting to wear both of us down. The pollution, anger and
desperation of the Arab world seems more evident here, albeit in subtle
ways rather than outright violence. There is much to be celebrated here,
of course, but I'm sick of sheisty cab drivers and having the same
conversations with everyone we talk to. Yes, we like Syria. We're glad you
like Americans. We hate Bush too. I'm annoyed at the European tourists
here—the only Americans we meet in Syria are students that Paul already
knows—with their ugly shorts and short-sleeved shirts. But I'm also
annoyed that conservative Muslims here are so deeply offended by something
as benign as an ugly pair of shins. And I’m depressed again at the
repressive tactics the Syrian government uses to keep those easily
offended religious radicals under control. Why are humans so endlessly
horrible about everything? And why won’t anyone wear a seat belt?
We meet Blake that afternoon at the hotel bar for a much needed drink. The
Baron is the nicest place we've stayed so far. It was built in 1911; T.E.
Lawrence's bar bill is under glass in a wall display, and they say Agatha
Christie wrote part of Murder on the Orient Express in one of the
antique-filled rooms. Syria is the only country on our itinerary that
doesn't import American-brand-name products like Coke or Fritos. Same goes
for the Scotch, so I order the first off-brand scotch since my college
days. We find Blake in a stuffed chair drinking Arak, the Syrian variant
of the aniseed-derived Ouzo. I order another scotch. The soundtrack here,
and everywhere we go in Aleppo, is heavy on soft rock hits from Bryan
Adams and Whitney Houston.
The local economy is somewhat depressed apparently. Aleppo reminds me of
other second cities—Lyon in France, Manchester in Britain, Chicago in the
United States. We walk around in the souk. I buy a tablecloth. The Aleppo
souk is rumored to have the most flagrant of Syria's clandestine gay
scenes, and our travel guide says not to be surprised should we get
cruised while we're here. There are some creative shopkeepers—one sidles
up to me with the common, but very funny come-on of "Your English is
excellent!" And it's still Paul and Blake's theory that my long hair
definitely implies that I'm homosexual. "It's probably kind of confusing
with the beard though," Paul says. "Like that cab driver back in Cairo was
saying: You've got long hair which women don't even flaunt like you do.
But you've also got a big beard. I think you're confusing, sexually, for a
lot of people."
After walking through an under-construction mosque at the edge of the
souk, we're invited by a teenage guy to join him for tea at his store
around the corner. He's friendly enough and we're tired of walking in the
heat, so we agree. His store is air-conditioned and comfortable and his
younger brother goes out of his way to act like a wisecracking queen. He's
dressed in a pink Polo shirt. When we're asked to guess his age—he's 17, I
guess 20—he rolls his eyes, raises one hand to his face and sighs, "I
guess I forgot to apply my foundation this morning." They ask our ages.
I'm 30, I say. "I would've guessed at least 40, but that's just me," he
snaps. There's a giant Oscar Wilde poster on the wall in the back of the
store. After declining to buy hand-made silver jewelry or $3,000 carpets,
we make our exit.
We head across the street to visit Aleppo's citadel, a huge Muslim castle
in the center of the town. It's an interesting in the way that all
well-preserved castles can be with fortified walls, towering keeps and
dank underground passageways. "I think you have to be kind of sadistic to
be into Medieval Studies," says Blake. "Those guys are always describing
castle walls in relation to the manner in which hot oil was poured off of
them." We make our way from the amphitheater on top of the structure down
to the dungeon. It's dark down here, and there's a musty stench. There's a
short line to view the cistern, an even darker pit. A guard stands in
front of the stairway that leads down even further under the Citadel. We
take our turn gazing down into the darkness. The guard cracks a weird
smile. "Abu Ghraib!" he hisses, and takes a step back, bugging his eyes
out. We decide to skip the rest of the dungeon tour and head back up the
stairs and across the street to a café for cheese pies and chocolate
milkshakes.
From Aleppo we head south to Hama, Syria's fourth largest city and a place
that will be all over the news if the U.S. ever attempts to rationalize
military action against the Asad regime. Hama is a conservative town and
has long been a source of resistance to the ruling powers. The French had
plenty of problems here while most of Syria was under their control, and
little changed during the coups and counter-coups that eventually put
Hafez Asad in power in 1970. During the early '80s, the Muslim Brotherhood
was gaining considerable ground in the city, and their resistance
culminated in February of 1982 when rooftop snipers attacked Syrian
soldiers patrolling the city. This was followed by a full-scale uprising
during which the governor was besieged in his residence and scores of
Baath party officials were killed. Asad responded by sending his brother
Rifat to subdue the rebellion with his tank divisions. The bombardment of
Hama continued for weeks, and though there was no official accounting of
the dead, various estimates put civilian casualties in the range of
several thousand to tens of thousands. Bodies and buildings alike were
bulldozed over and a new city center was constructed shortly afterward. On
the way into town Paul had a conversation with a first year medical
student on the bus. The student asked Paul what he knew about Hama. Paul
said he knew "about what happened in 1982."
"That's the problem," said the student. "But nobody wants to talk about
it." Then he said goodbye and got off the bus.
Hama is also famous for its nourias, water wheels in the Orontes River
that have helped irrigate the surrounding farms since 500 AD. It's also an
inexpensive base camp for exploring the ruins that are hidden throughout
the mountains to the east. It's a good place to unwind, a slow-moving
refuge that Paul and I have both been ready for for a few days now. Its
friendly streets and family values make me think about American truck
commercials. Kids climb on the nourias and jump off into the water. Parks
line the river and families relaxing in the grass stare at my sexy
transvestite Jesus hairdo a lot. Crying children stop and gaze in wonder.
I rarely make it more than a half hour before tying it up in to a tight
bun.
Our first destination is Muysaf, a stone fortress that is said to have
been an outpost of Hassan i Sabbah’s notorious Ismaili mystery cult in the
middle 1100s. According to legend, Sabbah was the original “old man of the
mountain,” a kind of Medieval Osama Bin Laden who directed a far-reaching
network of intensely loyal assassins—dubbed hashisheen—who would die at
his command, assured as they were of reaching in death the Islamic
paradise that they had already tasted briefly in a drugged state during
orgiastic rituals at Sabbah’s castle gardens in what is now northern Iran.
Most of the facts of this legend—first told in the West by Marco Polo—are
impossible to verify, but Sabbah has been a beloved and inspirational
figure to many Western radical liberationists in the last two hundred
years, among them Aleister Crowley, William S. Burroughs, Robert Anton
Wilson, Hakim Bey, Patti Smith and Bill Laswell, especially for the
“Nothing is true—everything is permitted” epigram that is often attributed
to him. We spend the morning exploring the castle, which is a powerful
sight to behold, rising high over a tiny mountainside hamlet. There's not
much to it inside though: several crumbly hallways and the obligatory
expansive views from its ramparts. No ancient hookahs are to be found,
though this does not stop Paul and Blake from channeling their extensive
knowledge of Arab history into stoner-friendly humor: Paul and Blake Go to
Ismaili Castle.
The most spectacular of the ruins in this area of Syria is undoubtedly
Krak de Chevaliers, a 12th-century fortress that lived up to every
expectation that I have ever had for a castle. The feeling of returning to
some vestige of European culture was a surprise, and an unexpected relief.
It sits on the edge of a range of mountains with lovely contoured
terrace-style farms. Though the houses are still all made of cinder
blocks, things look decidedly "country" here.
The castle feels like Lord of the Rings and the Crusades and the old Lego
castle building sets all at once. We follow along with the guidebook at
first, but soon cast it aside. There is enough space here to really get
lost. More than once we wander off down dark passageways where it feels
like nobody has set foot since the days of Saladin. The views from its
ramparts give me the undeniable feeling of ownership of the land. We comb
over all of its hallways, chambers and staircases and I hanker for a sword
to brandish. Later, we walk around its exterior searching for a supposed
secret entrance. Paul and Blake discuss battle strategies like a pair of
Medieval John Maddens. We are three little boys here.

The Dead Cities are the last stop in Syria. They're also the first place
we've been so far that has me wishing I could just wander off with my
backpack for a few days. Living in California in such close proximity to
profound natural beauty has spoiled me for much of the rest of the world.
Lebanon's Mediterranean coastline has got nothing on the sequoia-studded
cliffs of Big Sur. The treeless, overdeveloped peaks of Lebanon's Chouf
Range pale in comparison to the Sierras. I wish we'd made it deeper into
the Egyptian desert, but the brown skies and blowing garbage in the dunes
near Giza leave me cold after spending time camping in the Mojave National
Preserve. But the Dead Cities are different.
The Dead Cities are Byzantine ghost towns. Limestone houses, taverns,
temples and tombs that were built in the fifth and sixth centuries and
then abandoned when trade routes shifted. They're unmarked and only
half-explored. The first one we visit—Al-Bara —is just outside of a dusty
little nowhere town. This is the first place, tellingly, where we have
trouble finding bottled water in any of the stores. The huge gray
buildings rise out of miles of olive orchards and fig trees. Their
architecture is unlike anything I've ever seen, but again, I’m reminded of
the abandoned mining settlements and cowboy ruins of the American West.
The rest of the tourists don’t find these buildings as compelling as I do,
and the driver is in a hurry. But I want to wander over the hillsides by
myself. I walk a ways off into the olive tree orchards. The dirt is red.
The call to prayer from the town echoes over the hills, followed by a
passionately delivered sermon.
The next Dead City is Serjilla. It's the largest and most well-known, and
there's even somebody here to collect a nominal entrance fee. It's the
same style of buildings as Al-Bara, but it's spread out over a blasted
heath. Serjilla immediately brings to mind the treeless rock-strewn Eiran
Isles off the coast of Western Ireland. There's a family squatting in one
of the ancient buildings. They ask us if we want to see their sheep.
We've been eating the same food since the beginning of this trip. Every
meal but breakfast is mezze: hummos, baba ghanoujh, shanklich, fattouch
salad and sometimes this spicy mashed up pepper stuff. Since my brother's
vegetarian and our meals are communal, I only occasionally indulge in a
chunk of chicken or sheep. For our last night in Syria we eat at a
riverfront restaurant that we choose somewhat randomly. Tired of pureed
and smashed vegetables and legumes, I go out on a limb and order the house
special. It sounds good, like some sort of meat pie. But it was more like
meat pudding, a mixture of lamb and rice and some sort of creamy greasy
stuff all on a bed of some Frito-like chips. I have the distinct
impression that the concoction had already been digested, perhaps by a
cow. I ended up horning in on Paul's hummus which is, as usual, quite
delicious.

Epilogue: Egypt again.

During our overnight stay in Beirut on the way back to Cairo from Syria, I
tune the TV to Melody Arabia again. A video from Los Angeles rapper The
Game comes on. The shots of the Los Angeles skyline make me homesick and
apprehensive about going back. The helicopters flying over the sun-baked
sprawl of segregated housing, the wide-open freeways with their orderly
procession of vehicles, the home town pride of West Coast hip-hop: they're
all things I love about Los Angeles but also things that make me wonder
why more people aren't terrified of Americans.
We have two days and one night to pass in Cairo before Paul and I both
return home -- him to Ohio State University in Columbus, me to Los
Angeles. We stay in a great old residential hotel in the Garden City
district. The only other resident is a batty old ex-pat, a woman dressed
in flowing robes with a scarf tied around her head. She smokes a lot, and
we make small talk about a soccer match on TV.
Paul and I sit on the balcony of the hotel drinking cans of watery
Egyptian beer, keeping an eye on a small garden and the nearby freeway
on-ramp. As with any open patch of vegetation in the city, the grass at
the center of the traffic on-ramp has a few people sleeping on it. A few
other people are there, enjoying an 11 p.m. picnic. Cars drive by honking
in tandem, usually the sign of a wedding party. A horse-drawn carriage
blasting Egyptian pop tunes heads under an overpass and up toward the
freeway. The people inside are throwing firecrackers at passing cars and
everyone is laughing. "I feel like I'm home," says Paul.
The next morning we take a cab from Cairo to the south end of the Egyptian
pyramid field. The pyramids start at Giza and extend 40 miles south. The
southernmost pyramid complex is at Dahshur. Supposedly it's usually quiet
there, even though its pyramids are older and as well preserved as those
at Giza. Our cab driver—a guy in his mid-20s named Osama —has never been
there, and is as excited as we are to make the drive.
Dahshur is indeed empty of tourists, as expected. Just blowing sand, the
locked gates of a nearby military base and a squad of five tourist police.
Their commander approaches us, his arm raised in greeting. "Greetings Dr.
Moustache!" he hollers at me.
Mohammed the tourist policeman is as gregarious as anyone we've yet
encountered here. He slings his AK over his shoulder and tours us around
the temple complex on the side of the Red Pyramid, the main attraction at
Dahshur. "This is original," he points to a piece of rock wall. "Very old."
"This is not original," he points to a restoration built with mud and
straw. "Not so old."
After the tour we walk back to the camp—a tiny gas stove surrounded by two
camels and four more guards—and our guide asks me, "Dr. Moustache, do you
have any sugar for Mohammed?" He's after the customary baksheesh tip for
showing us around, letting us illegally climb the side of the pyramid and
for taking our pictures. I give him the remaining small bills I have in my
wallet—the Egyptian government can't afford to mint very many coins, and
small bills get passed around a lot. They're usually warm, damp and
falling apart, so not something I'll be bringing home as a souvenir. He
spies a few American dollars. "How about some American souvenirs, too?" he
asks. I pass some bills to him, and to his camel-riding companion. Now
he’s worried that I might feel taken advantage of. "You're okay now, Dr.
Moustache?" he asks. "Perhaps you like whisky in your tea?"
I decide to try a joke, and in the low, gravely voice Paul uses when
impersonating Egyptian cab drivers I say "Haram!" Forbidden! Mohammed
laughs andwe pass around a glass jar full of sugary tea.
Osama, Paul and I decide to climb the staircase that leads to the pyramid.
A guy sits at the top, making sure everyone who goes in comes back out. We
duck down low and descend along a sloping ramp that leads to the burial
room antechamber. Inside there's graffiti torch-burnt onto a wall from the
1800s. The burial chamber is up a short staircase. Paul and I stand there
feeling the weight of the building all around us. The absolute silence
makes for a very intense Indiana Jones moment. Egypt is fucking old, dude.

On the ride back to Cairo Osama tunes the radio to the local rock station.
"Love Me Two Times" by the Doors comes over the speakers. It's the first
American rock music I've heard in three weeks and it's awesome to hear as
we fly by irrigation canals leading from the Nile to cornfields and
forests of date palms. Children see us in the car and wave. Chickens play
in the side streets. Caravans of camels hauling palm fronds share the road
with tractors and other cars.
We spend the afternoon in Cairo wandering around an eight-story mall
packed with wealthy shoppers. Paul considers buying some clothes, but
instead we check out Private Alex, the first attempt by Egypt's huge film
industry to branch out from slapstick comedy into the "thriller" genre.
Predictably, it’s as boring as most Hollywood big-budget thrillers. The
mall is full of wealthy Arabs; we're still covered in the dust of
4,000-year-old? pyramids. I feel weird and I look it too: when I check
myself in the mirror in the men's room, I see a frazzled traveler. I'd
never think of going shopping looking this raggedy back home.
That evening, as Paul and I watch the sun set over the Nile, a young,
preppy-looking guy and his girlfriend approach us and want to know where
we're from. We stand and talk and the guy tells us some racist jokes about
Jews and Japanese. He tells us about how his wife doesn't like his new
girlfriend, but she'll have to deal with it because soon this new
girlfriend will be his second wife. I try and talk to the woman standing
beside him, but she doesn't speak English and he won't translate. He wants
to know if I believe in God. I would hate talking to this asshole in
California, so why am I humoring him now? Just because he's Egyptian? I
want to go home.
The guy asks me and Paul to join him for dinner on a felucca. We decline
and head to the Mohandiseen neighborhood, where we have some world-beating
fuul at Paul's favorite restaurant.
There's a store selling textiles and perfume next to the hotel where we
had stashed our luggage for the day. The proprietor, a nattily attired man
in his 50s, is sitting out front with several other men. We stop to check
out some of his wares—we've still got time to kill before our flights home—
and in keeping with the hospitality we've been shown throughout the Arab
world he offers us some tea. This man is a descendent of Egyptian Bedouins
and, in addition to his retail business, he's made money capturing rare
snakes for Israeli herpetologists and leading handicapped-accessible tours
to remote desert oases. He laughs at Paul when he tells him his major:
History. "Your country is so young! You Americans don't even have history
yet. Your history is nothing more than a yesterday." Paul clarifies that
he studies the history of US-Arab diplomacy, so he's here studying
Egyptian history as well.
"It's important that you understand that we Arabs don't hate you
Americans," he says. "We don't hate the Israelis either—I have Israeli
business partners and Jewish friends. It's the things your governments do
that we object to." We nod in agreement and fumble with the hot glasses
full of boiling water and tea leaves. I say something about the
disjunction between the people who live in a country and those who lead
it, and he nods. "This gap between government and their people, this is
something we understand quite well here." He gives me his card and
suggests we get together the next time I’m in Egypt. He has a very strange
novel that he's written about "people of all nationalities transported at
once to a remote location in the middle of the Egyptian desert." It's
unlike any book ever written, he says, and he'd like some help translating
it into English.
"You are welcome in Egypt," our host says, and we make our goodbyes.
On the ride to the airport we pass over a bridge that's under
construction. In another country, there might be three guys with
jackhammers doing the work. In Cairo, it’s 30 guys with ball-peen hammers.
"That's what I love about Egypt," says Paul. "It might take a while to get
it done, but they're working on it. Don't worry. They're working on it."
Paul and I are both worried about crossing back through US Customs with
the small cache of Hezbollah swag we picked up in South Lebanon. We're not
aware of doing anything illegal, but so many key chains adorned with
turbans, beards and AK-47s might take a little explaining.
Once I'm on the ground at LAX, it doesn't look like anybody at US Customs
is going to search my luggage. The official at the "nothing to declare"
line looks at my passport and his eyes go wide. "Egypt, Syria and
Lebanon," he says,. "These are certainly some interesting choices of
places to visit," he says.
"Yes they are," I say.
He holds on to my passport and gives me a very serious look: "Why did you
go there?"
I smile back. "My brother was spending the summer in Cairo, and he invited
me to come visit him."
"AAll right then," he says. He hands me back my passport and I walk out of
the airport and into the sunshine and smog of Los Angeles.

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Check out what we Americans think are:

Terrorist attacks throughout history:

Pre-11th century
* 1st Century - The Sicarii and other groups generically termed Zealots
begin a covert campaign against the Roman occupation of Judea,
characterized by assassinations of "collaborators".[1]
* 661 - Ali ibn Abi Talib assassinated by Kharijites.[2]

11th-18th century
* 11th Century, Syria & Iran : The Hasaniyyin, followers of Hasan-i
Sabbah, formed a radical group that murdered important enemies. The group
is more widely known by the derogatory name of Hashshashin, i.e. partakers
of Hashish. Many say that their name is the source for the word
'assassin'.[3]
* 1605 November 5 Failed Gunpowder Plot to blow up English Parliament with
James I in attendance.[4]

19th century
* 1831, Jan van Speyk detonates his own ship in the harbor of Antwerp.
* 1840, Benjamin Lett destroys a monument to British general Sir Isaac
Brock
* 1856, 1858, 1859, raids by John Brown in his fight against slavery.
* 1881 Tzar Alexander II of Russia is assassinated by a People's Will
(Narodnaya volya) terrorist.
* 1886 Bomb at Haymarket Square, Chicago during a labor rally kills 12.

1900s-1940s
* 1904 May 18: Ion Perdicaris and Cromwell Varley kidnapped and ransomed
by bandit Mulai Ahmed er Raisuli in Morocco.
* 1910 October 1: A bomb at the Los Angeles Times newspaper building in
Los Angeles, California, United States, killed 21 workers.
* 1914 June 28: Assassination in Sarajevo of Franz Ferdinand, Archduke of
Austria and his wife, precipitating World War I.
* 1916 July 30: Black Tom Explosion, allegedly caused by German saboteurs,
causes heavy damage to Jersey City, New Jersey and Ellis Island, but kills
only 3 or 4 people.
* 1920 September 16: Wall Street Bombing kills 40 people and wounds 300
others.
* 1927 May 18: Bath School Disaster Andrew Kehoe's bombs kill 45 people,
mostly children, and wound 58 more.
* 1934 October 9: Assasination of King Alexander I of Yugoslavia and
French Foreign Minister Louis Barthou in Marseilles by Ustashas and IMRO
* 1945, August 6th and 9th: The United States sent off Fat man and Little
boy on to Nagasaki and Hiroshima
* 1946 July 22: Bombing of King David Hotel, the British Military HQ in
Jerusalem, by the Zionist group Irgun.

1950s
* 1950 November 1: Puerto Rican nationalists fail to assassinate President
Truman.
* 1954: Lavon Affair – Mossad agents bomb targets in Egypt, attempting to
discredit the Egyptian government.
* 1954 March 1: U.S. Capitol shooting incident by Puerto Rican
nationalists, wounding five Congressmen.
* 1955, August: Members of the Algerian FLN massacre civilians in the town
of Philippeville.
* 1956 September 30: The FLN sets off bombs at the office of Air France
and elsewhere in Algiers.

1960s
* 1963: 16th Street Baptist Church bombing. A member of the Ku Klux Klan
bombed a Church in Birmingham, Alabama, killing four girls.
* 1966: Ulster Volunteer Force declares war on the then-quiescent IRA; on
June 26 commit three sectarian murders.
* 1968 December 26: Two Palestinian gunmen travel from Beirut to Athens,
and attack an El Al jet there, killing one person.
* 1969: A bomb in a bank killed 16 people in Milan

1970
* February 21: A bomb explodes in the rear of Swissair Flight 330, causing
it to crash near Zürich, Switzerland, killing 38 passengers and all 9 crew
members.
* May 8: Avivim school bus massacre by Palestinian PLO members, killing
nine children, three adults and crippling 19.
* August 24: the Army Mathematics Research Center on the University of
Wisconsin campus was blown up resulting in 1 death
* September 6: Coordinated hijacking of four jet aircraft. One hijacking
is foiled in midair and two planes are diverted to Jordan’s Dawson Field.
Nicaraguan hijacker Sandinista Patrick Arguello was killed and all
passengers were freed after negotiated release of captured hijacker Leila
Khaled and three PFLP prisoners. The following day a fifth airplane was
also hijacked. See Dawson's Field hijackings, Black September in Jordan.
* October 5 – 17: October Crisis (Quebec): FLQ murder of Pierre Laporte,
kidnapping of James Cross.

February 21 is the 52nd day of the year in the Gregorian Calendar. ...
Swissair Flight SR330 was a regularly scheduled flight from Zurich
International Airport in Kloten, Switzerland to Tel Aviv, Israel. ...
Zürich (in English often Zurich, IPA ) is the largest city in Switzerland
(population: 366,145 in 2004; population of urban area: 1,091,732) and
capital of the canton of Zürich. ... May 8 is the 128th day of the year
in the Gregorian Calendar (129th in leap years). ... An ambush attack
known as the Avivim school bus massacre took place on May 8, 1970 near
Avivim, an agricultural community in Israel founded in 1963 by Moroccan
immigrants. ... The Palestinians are a mainly Arabic-speaking people with
family origins in Palestine. ... The Palestine Liberation Organization
(PLO) (Arabic Munazzamat al-Tahrir Filastiniyyah is a political and
paramilitary organization of Palestinian Arabs dedicated to the
establishment of an independent Palestinian state to consist of the area
between the Jordan River and the Mediterranean Sea, with an intent to
destroy Israel. ... August 24 is the 236th day of the year in the
Gregorian Calendar (237th in leap years), with 129 days remaining. ... For
the University of Wisconsin system, see University of Wisconsin System.
... September 6 is the 249th day of the year (250th in leap years). ...
Sandinista! is also the name of a popular music album by The Clash. ...
The only hijacker killed in the Dawsons Field hijackings of 1970, Patrick
Arguello had the distinction of being a Nicaraguan fighting alongside the
Palestinian PFLP Arguello in an undated photo // Youth After spending his
childhood in Nicaragua, Patricks parents Rodolfo Arguello and Catherine
Ryan, were forced to flee... Leila Khaled in the 70s Leila Khaled (born
April 9, 1944) is a former member of George Habashs Popular Front for the
Liberation of Palestine (PFLP), part of the secular, leftwing Palestinian
rejectionist front. ... The Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine
(PFLP) (Arabic Al-Jabhah al-Shabiyyah Li-Tahrir Filastin is a secular,
Marxist-Leninist, nationalist Palestinian organization, founded after the
Six-Day War in 1967. ... Main article: Black September in Jordan The
Dawsons Field hijacking occurred on September 6, 1970. ... This article,
Black September in Jordan, describes the events surrounding September,
1970 in Jordan. ... October 5 is the 278th day of the year (279th in Leap
years). ... October 17 is the 290th (in leap years the 291st) day of the
year according to the Gregorian calendar. ... The October Crisis was a
series of dramatic events triggered by two terrorist kidnappings that
occurred in Quebec, Canada, during the month of October, 1970. ...
Beginning in 1963, a terrorist group that became known as the Front de
libération du Québec (FLQ) launched a decade of bombings, robberies and
attacks on government offices and at least two murders by FLQ gunfire and
three violent deaths by bombings. ... The Front de Libération du Québec
(Quebec Liberation Front), commonly known as the FLQ, was a separatist
group founded in the 1960s and based primarily in Montreal, Quebec,
Canada. ... Pierre Laporte (February 25, 1921 - October 1970), was a
Canadian politician who was assassinated by members of the FLQ. Pierre
Laporte Pierre Laporte was born in Montreal, Quebec. ... James Richard
Cross (September 29, 1921-) was a British diplomat in Canada who was
kidnapped by the Front de libération du Québec during the October Crisis
of October 1970. ...

1971
* December 4: UVF bomb in McGurk's bar in Belfast's North Queen Street
kills 15 people.

1972
* May 30: Lod Airport Massacre by the Japanese Red Army terrorists,
killing 26 and injuring 78.
* July 21: Bloody Friday nine are killed and 130 injured as Provisional
Irish Republican Army (IRA) sets off 22 bombs.
* July 31: Provisional Irish Republican Army set off three car bombs in
Claudy killing six.
* September 5: Black September kidnaps and kills 11 Israeli Olympic
athletes and one German policeman in the Munich Massacre.

1973
* December 17: Pan Am Flight 110: 30 passengers were killed when
phosphorus bombs are thrown aboard the aircraft as it prepares for
departure.
* December 20: Basque ETA group kills Spanish Prime Minister Admiral
Carrero Blanco bombing his car in Madrid.

1974
* January 31: * JRA–PFLP attack on a Shell Oil facility in Singapore and
the simultaneous seizure of the Japanese embassy in Kuwait.
* April 11: Kiryat Shmona massacre at an apartment building by the Popular
Front for the Liberation of Palestine members, killing 18 people, 9 of
whom were children
* May 15: Ma'alot massacre at the Ma'alot High School in Northern Israel
by Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine members: 26 of the
hostages were killed, 66 wounded.
* May 17: UVF detonates 3 car bombs in Dublin and one in Monaghan; 33 dead
– the deadliest toll of any one day in Ireland's 'Troubles'.
* September 8: TWA Flight 841: Bomb kills 88 on jetliner.
* September 13: Basque ETA group bombs the "Rolando" cafeteria in Madrid
and kills 12.
* October 5: Guildford pub bombing by the IRA leaves five dead and 44
injured.
* November 21: Birmingham pub bombing by the IRA kills 21, 182 people are
injured.

1975
* January 24: FALN bomb the Fraunces Tavern, killing four and injuring
more than 50
* February 26: London police officer Stephen Tibble, 22, is shot dead as
he chases an IRA gunman escaping from a bomb factory.
* March 5: In the Savoy Operation PLO gunmen from Lebanon take dozens of
hostages at the Tel Aviv Savoy Hotel eventually killing eight hostages and
three IDF soldiers, and wounding 11 hostages.
* July 31: Three members of Ireland's popular Miami Showband killed in UVF
gun attack.
* December 29: Bomb explodes at New York's LaGuardia Airport, killing 11
and injuring 75.

1976
* February 3: Somali Coast Liberation Front hijack a school bus in
Djibouti, killing one girl
* February 16: Armenian Secret Army for the Liberation of Armenia
assassinate Turkish diplomat Oktay Cerit in Paris.
* June 26–July 4: Hijacking of Air France Flight 139 (Tel-Aviv-Paris) and
the following Operation Entebbe; 4 hostages and one IDF soldier killed.
* September 21: Orlando Letelier assassinated in Washington by Chilean
government.
* October 6: A Cubana aircraft was bombed while flying from Barbados to
Havana, killing 73.
* December 4: In the Netherlands, members of the RMS movement occupy the
Indonesian diplomatic consulate in The Hague. One Indonesian official was
killed.
* December 14: In the Netherlands, near Beilen, a passenger train was
hijacked by members of the RMS movement, passengers were kept hostage.
Three passengers were killed by the hijackers.

1977
* March 9: Three buildings in Washington, DC are seized and over 100
hostages taken. Washington city councilman Marion Barry is shot in the
chest during the incident and after a standoff all hostages are released
from the District building, B’nai Brith, and the Islamic Center.
* April 7: Federal Prosecutor Siegfried Buback and his driver were shot by
two Red Army Faction members.
* May 23: In the Netherlands, RMS activists kept 105 children and 5
teachers hostage in a school in Smilde.
* June 11: In the Netherlands, near Groningen, a passenger train was
hijacked by members of the RMS, 55 passengers were kept hostage. In an
army attack six hijackers and two passengers were killed.
* July 30: Jürgen Ponto, then head of the Dresdner Bank, was shot and
killed by the Red Army Faction in a failed kidnapping.
* September 5: Hanns Martin Schleyer was kidnapped by the Red Army
Faction. He was executed by the Red Army Faction on October 19, 1977.
* October 13: Lufthansa flight LH 181 was kidnapped by a group of four
Arabs around the leader "Captain Martyr Mahmud".

1978
* 1978–1995: The Unabomber kills three and injures 29 in a string of
anti-technology bombings.
* February 13: Hilton bombing: A bomb is detonated outside the CHOGM
meeting in Sydney, Australia, killing 2 people. 3 Ananda Marga members are
later arrested and jailed for the attack.
* March: In the Netherlands members of the RMS movement occupy a
provincial office in Assen. 67 persons were kept hostage, one official was
killed on the spot, another died of injuries a month later.
* March 11: Coastal Road massacre: Fatah gunmen killed several tourists
and hijack a bus near Haifa; 37 Israelis on the bus are killed.
* March 16 – May 9: The Red Brigade kidnapping of Italian Prime Minister
Aldo Moro and assassinate him 55 days later.

1979
* July 29: Basque ETA members bomb two railway stations in Madrid, killing
7.
* August 27: Lord Mountbatten and three others are killed by IRA bomb on
board his boat off Mullaghmore. The same day two IRA bombs kill 18 British
Soldiers near Warrenpoint. After the explosions a heavy gun battle ensued
between the Soldiers and the Bombers firing from their position inside the
border with the Republic of Ireland. One civilian was caught in the
crossfire and killed.

1980
* March 24: Archbishop Óscar Romero assassinated by death squads in El
Salvador.
* April 30: Iranian Embassy siege Iraqi agents take over the Iranian
Embassy in London, gaining hostages. After a number of days, one hostage
was killed by the Iraqis, and the Special Air Service assaulted the
building to rescue the remaining hostages. One hostage died during the
assault.
* August 2: Strage di Bologna A terrorist bombing at the railway station
in Bologna, Italy kills 85 people and wounds more than 200.
* December 2: Four US nuns killed by death squads in El Salvador.
* December 11: U.S. trained Salvadoran Army unit executes 800 civilians at
the village of El Mozote.

1981
* October 6: Assassination of Egyptian President Anwar Sadat by Islamic
Jihad.

1982
* March 29: A bomb on board the Paris-Toulouse train, kills 5 injures 27.
Carlos usually assumed to be responsible.
* July 20: Two bombs in Hyde Park and Regent's Park, London by the IRA
kill 8 members of the Household Cavalry and the Royal Green Jackets. Seven
horses are also killed.
* August 7: Armenian Secret Army for the Liberation of Armenia set off
bomb in Ankara airport, killing 9 people and wounding 70.
* August 9: Rue des Rosiers, Paris gunning and bombing of Goldenberg
restaurant : 6 killed 22 wounded - Fatah - the Revolutionary Council
* September 14: Assassination of Lebanese Prime Minister Bashir Gemayel
and twenty-five others in an car explosion at the Kataeb headquarters.
* September 17: Sabra and Shatila Massacre: the murder of hundreds of
Palestinian civilians at refugee camps by Israeli-backed Christian
Phalangist militiamen.
* October 14: Direct Action bombs a Litton Industries factory.

1983
* April 18: U.S. Embassy Bombing in Beirut, Lebanon kills 63.
* July 15: Armenian Secret Army for the Liberation of Armenia bombed a
Turkish airline counter in the Orly Airport, killing eight people and
wounding over 50.
* September 23: Gulf Air Flight 771 is bombed, killing all 117 people on
board.
* October 9: Rangoon bombing by North Koreans targets South Korean
President Chun Doo Hwan, killing 21 persons and injuring 48.
* October 23: Marine Barracks Bombing in Beirut kills 241 U.S. Marines. 58
French troops from the multinational force are also killed in a separate
attack.
* December 17: Harrods bomb by the IRA. Six are killed (including three
police officers) and 90 wounded during Christmas shopping at the West
London department store.
* December 31: On the way to New Year's Eve 7 persons are killed and 70
wounded by bombs on the Marseille to Paris TGV and at the St-Charles
station in Marseille. The attack is attributed to Carlos on behalf of the
O.L.A.

1984
* October 12: Brighton hotel bombing by the IRA: 5 are killed in an
attempt to kill members of the British cabinet.
* October 31: Two Sikh bodyguards assassinate Prime Minister of India
Indira Gandhi.

1985
* February 28: IRA mortar attack kills nine Police officers in Newry.
* June 14: TWA Flight 847 hijacking.
* June 22: Air India Flight 182 is blown up by a bomb put onboard the
flight from Canada by Sikh nationalists. All 329 people on board are
killed. The single most deadly terrorist attack prior to September 11,
2001. A second Air India flight from Canada was targeted on the same day,
but the bomb exploded at the Tokyo airport, in the luggage outside the
aircraft, killing two baggage handlers, bringing the total death toll of
the act to 331.
* October 7 – October 10: Achille Lauro cruise ship hijacking by
Palestinian Liberation Front, during which passenger Leon Klinghoffer is
shot dead.
* November 23: EgyptAir Flight 648 hijacked by Abu Nidal group, flown to
Malta, where Egyptian commandos storm plane; 60 are killed by gunfire and
explosions.
* December 27: Rome and Vienna Airport Attacks.
* Investigators associated with the WHO reported that U.S.-funded Contras
repeatedly destroyed health-care facilities and murdered health-care
workers in Nicaraqua.

1986
* April 2: TWA Flight 840 bombed on approach to Athens airport; four
passengers (all of them American), including an infant, are killed.
* April 6: the La Belle discotheque in Berlin, a known hangout for U.S.
soldiers, was bombed, killing three and injuring 230 people, for which
Libya is held responsible. In retaliation, the US bombs Libya in Operation
El Dorado Canyon and tries to kill Colonel Qaddafi.
* June 14: ANC bombs Why Not Restaurant and Magoo's Bar in Durban, South
Africa, 3 people killed, 73 wounded.
* July 15: ETA Basque militant group bombs a Guardia Civil police truck,
kills 12.
* September 5: Pan Am Flight 73, an American civilian airliner, is
hijacked; 22 people die when plane is stormed in Karachi, Pakistan.
* December 25: Iraqi Airways Hijacking
* December 31: New Year's Eve fire at the Dupont Plaza Hotel in San Juan,
Puerto Rico, claimed 97 lives, mainly in the casino area. Fire set by 3
hotel workers, trying to make tourists stay away from Puerto Rico as a
protest to their working wages.

1987
* April 21: Car bomb at bus terminal in Colombo, Sri Lanka kills 110
* June 19: ETA Basque militant group bomb in Hipercor Mall's parking in
Barcelona, kills 21, 45 injured.
* November 8: Enniskillen massacre. Remembrance Day parade in Enniskillen,
County Fermanagh is bombed by the IRA and 11 are killed and 63 injured.
* November 29: KAL Flight 858 bombed by North Korea.
* December 11: ETA Basque militant group bomb a Guardia Civil police
bedrooms in Zaragoza, kills 11, 40 injured.

1988
* December 21: Pan Am Flight 103 bombing over Lockerbie. The worst act of
terrorism against the United States prior to September 11, 2001.

1989
* July 9: Two bombs explode in Mecca, killing one pilgrim and wounding 16
others.
* September 22: Deal barracks bombing: Ten Royal Marines bandsmen are
killed and 22 injured when base in Deal, Kent, is bombed by the IRA.
* September 19: UTA Flight UT-772 kills 171 people.
* November 27: Avianca Flight 203 bombed over Colombia.
* December 6: Truck bomb kills 52 and injures 1,000 outside a security
building in Bogotá, Colombia; blast is blamed on drug lord Pablo Escobar.

Forgotten here (or intentionally left out) are the murders of ALFRED
HERRHAUSEN and DETLEF ROHWEDDER, both blamed on the R.A.F. (german red
army fraction), but both carried out by CIA/Wall Street. Both influential
members of the elite wanted to limit the profiteering of the western
elites.. See Wikipedia entries.

1990
* October 24: A series of car bombings directed by the IRA in Northern
Ireland leave 7 people dead and 37 wounded.

1991
* May 29: Basque ETA group bombs the Guardia Civil police barracks in Vic
(Barcelona), killing 10.
* November 15: Two IRA members are killed by their own bomb in St Albans.

1992
* January 17: Eight Protestant builders killed by an IRA bomb on their way
to work at an Army base near Omagh.
* March 17: Israeli Embassy bombing by "Islamic Jihad" in Buenos Aires,
Argentina; 29 killed, 242 injured.

1993
* January 25: Mir Aimal Kansi, a Pakistani, fires an AK-47 assault rifle
into cars waiting at a stoplight in front of the Central Intelligence
Agency headquarters. Two died.
* February 26: World Trade Center bombing kills 6 and injures over 1000
people.
* March 12: Mumbai car bombings in India
* March 20: IRA bomb in Warrington kills two children (Warrington Bomb
Attacks)
* April 24: IRA detonate a huge truck bomb in the City of London at
Bishopsgate, killing two and causing approximately £350m of damage.
* June: Failed New York City landmark bomb plot.
* June 21: ETA Basque terrorist group bombs a military truck in Madrid,
kills 7, 36 injured.
* July 5: the IRA detonate a 1500lb car bomb (the largest used in Northern
Ireland) in the centre of Newtownards in Northern Ireland, no one is
killed but massive property damage is caused to the town centre.
* October 23: A bomb at a fish and chip shop on the Protestant Shankill
Road, Belfast kills 10 people, including two children.
* October 30: Seven people killed in a Loyalist UFF gun attack in a bar in
Greysteel, Co Derry.

1994
* February 25: Baruch Goldstein kills 29 Palestinian civilians in an
attack in the Cave of the Patriarchs in Hebron.
* June 18: Six Catholic men shot dead by Loyalists in a pub in
Loughinisland, Co Derry.
* July 18: Bombing of Jewish Center in Buenos Aires, Argentina kills 86
and wounds 300. Attributed by the judge who tried the case, Juan José
Galeano, to Hezbollah acting on behalf of Iran.
* July 19: Alas Chiricanas bombing kills 21 people. Generally attributed
to Hezbollah.
* July 26: Israeli Embassy Attack in London and a Jewish charity are
car-bombed, wounding 20. Attributed by Britain, Argentina, and Israel to
Hezbollah.
* December 11: A small bomb explodes on board Philippine Airlines Flight
434, killing a Japanese businessman. Authorities found out that Ramzi
Yousef planted the bomb to test it for his planned terrorist attack.
* December 24: Air France Flight 8969 is hijacked by GIA members who
planned to crash the plane on Paris but didn't succeed.

1995
* January 6: Operation Bojinka is discovered on a laptop computer in a
Manila, Philippines apartment by authorities after an apartment fire
occurred in the apartment.
* March 20: Sarin gas attack on the Tokyo subway by AUM Shinrikyo cultists
* April 19: ETA Basque militant group tries to kill José María Aznar (then
leader of the Popular Party, later a Spanish Prime Minister) bombing his
car, kills a woman.
* April 19: Oklahoma City bombing kills 168 people, 19 of them children.
* Bombings in France by a GIA unit led by Khaled Kelkal kill seven and
injure more than 100.
* August 27: Suicide bomber in Colombo, Sri Lanka kills 24, injures 40.
* October 9: An Amtrak Sunset Limited train is derailed by anti-government
saboteurs near Palo Verde, Arizona.
* November 11: Suicide bombing of army headquarters in Colombo, Sri Lanka
kills 15.
* November 13: Bombing of military compound in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia kills 7
* November 19: Bombing of Egyptian Embassy in Islamabad, Pakistan kills 19.
* December 11: ETA Basque militant group bombs a military truck in Madrid,
killing 6 civilian public servants.

1996
* January: In Kizlyar, 350 Chechen militants took 3,000 hostages in a
hospital. The attempt to free them kills 65 civilians and soldiers.
* January: Provisional Irish Republican Army plants a bomb that police
defuse at the Canary Wharf towers in London.
* January 31: Central Bank Bombing in Sri Lanka kills 90 and wounds 1,400.
* February 9: IRA bombs the South Quay DLR station, killing two people.
* February 25 - March 4: A series of four suicide bombings in Israel leave
60 dead and 284 wounded within 10 days.
* June 15: Manchester bombing by IRA.
* June 25: Khobar Towers bombing.
* July 24: Bomb on commuter train in Sri Lanka kills 57.
* July 27: Centennial Olympic Park bombing, killing one and wounding 111.
* December 17: Japanese embassy hostage crisis begins in Lima, Peru; it
ends April 22, 1997 with the deaths of 14 rebels, two soldiers and a
hostage.

1997
* February 24: An armed man opens fire on tourists at an observation deck
atop the Empire State Building in New York City, United States, killing a
Danish national and wounding visitors from the United States, Argentina,
Switzerland and France before turning the gun on himself. A handwritten
note carried by the gunman claims this was a punishment attack against the
"enemies of Palestine".
* November 17: Luxor Massacre – Islamist gunmen attack tourists in Luxor,
Egypt, killing 62 people, most of them European and Japanese vacationers.
* December 22: Acteal massacre – 46 killed while praying in Acteal,
Chiapas, Mexico. A paramilitary group associated with ex-president Salinas
is held responsible.

1998
* January : Wandhama Massacre - 24 Kashmiri Pandits are massacred by
Pakistan-backed insurgents in Indian controlled Kashmir city of Wandhama .
* January 25: Bombing of Sri Dalada Maligawa in Kandy, Sri Lanka kills 17.
* August 7: U.S. embassy bombings in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania and Nairobi,
Kenya, killing 225 people and injuring more than 4,000.
* August 15: Omagh bombing by the so-called "Real IRA" kills 29.

1999
* January 3: Gunmen open fire on Shi'a Muslims worshipping in an Islamabad
mosque, killing 16 people injuring 25.
* April: David Copeland's nail bomb attacks against ethnic minorities and
gays in London kill three people and injure over 160.
* August 31 – September 22: Russian Apartment Bombings kills about 300
people, leading Russia into Second Chechen War.
* December: Jordanian authorities foil a plot to bomb US and Israeli
tourists in Jordan and pick up 28 suspects as part of the 2000 millennium
attack plots
* December 14: Ahmed Ressam is arrested on the United States–Canada border
in Port Angeles, Washington; he confessed to planning to bomb the Los
Angeles International Airport as part of the 2000 millennium attack plots
* December 24: Indian Airlines Flight 814from Kathmandu, Nepal to Delhi,
India is hijacked. One passenger is killed and some hostages are released.
After negotiations between the Taliban and the Indian government, the last
of the remaining hostages on board Flight 814 are released.

2000
* The last of the 2000 millennium attack plots fails, as the boat meant to
bomb USS The Sullivans sinks.
* German police foil Strasbourg cathedral bombing plot.
* June 8: Stephen Saunders, a British Defense Attaché, was assassinated by
Revolutionary Organization 17 November in Athens.
* October 12: USS Cole bombing kills 17 US sailors.

2001
* February 5: A bomb blast in Moscow's Byelorusskaya metro station injures
15 people.
* August 9: A suicide bomber in Jerusalem kills seven and wounds 130 in
the Sbarro restaurant suicide bombing; Hamas and Islamic Jihad claim
responsibility.
* "9/11": The attacks on September 11 kill almost 3,000 in a series of
hijacked airliner crashes into two U.S. landmarks: the World Trade Center
in New York City, New York, and The Pentagon in Arlington, Virginia. A
fourth plane crashes in Somerset County, Pennsylvania. The "attacks" were
carried out by CIA/Wall Street...
* Paris embassy attack plot foiled.
* October 1: A car bomb explodes near the Jammu and Kashmir state assembly
in Srinagar, India killing 35 people and injuring 40 more.
* Anthrax attacks on the offices the United States Congress and New York
State Government offices, and on employees of television networks and
tabloid.
* December 13: Terrorist attack on Indian Parliament.
* Jewish Defense League plot to blow up the King Fahd Mosque in Culver
City, California, foiled.
* Richard Reid, attempting to destroy American Airlines Flight 63, is
subdued by passengers and flight attendants before he could detonate his
shoe bomb.

2002
* Singapore embassies attack plot foiled.
* January: Kidnapping and murder of journalist Daniel Pearl.
* March 24: Twenty people die and 93 are injured in three bomb attacks on
Russian towns near the border of Chechnya.
* March 27: A Palestinian suicide bomber kills 30 and injures 140 during
Passover festivities in a hotel in Netanya, Israel in the Netanya suicide
attack.
* March 31: A Hamas suicide bomber kills 15 and injures over 40 in Haifa,
Israel, in the Matza restaurant massacre.
* April 11: A natural gas truck fitted with explosives is driven into a
synagogue in Tunisia by an al-Qaeda member, killing 21 and wounding more
than 30 in the Ghriba Synagogue Attack.
* May 8: Bus Attack in Karachi.
* May 9: A bomb explosion in Kaspiisk in Dagestan kills at least 42 people
and injures 130 or more during Victory Day festivities.
* June 14: Attack outside U.S. Consulate in Karachi.
* July 4: An Egyptian gunman opens fire at an El Al ticket counter in Los
Angeles International Airport, killing 2 Israelis before being killed
himself.
* September 25: Two terrorists belonging to the Jaish-e-Mohammed group
raid the Akshardham temple complex in Ahmedabad, India killing 30 people
and injuring many more.
* October 2002: Beltway Sniper Attacks around the Washington metropolitan
area kill 10 people and leave the region paranoid for weeks, caused by
domestic terrorists.
* October 6: Limburg tanker bombing in Yemen.
* October 12: Bali car bombing of holidaymakers kills 202 people, mostly
Western tourists and local Balinese hospitality staff.
* October 17: Zamboanga bombings in the Philippines kill six and wounds
about 150.
* October 18: A bus bomb in Manila kills three people and wounds 22.
* October 19: A car bomb explodes outside a McDonald's Corp. restaurant in
Moscow, killing one person and wounding five.
* October 23: Moscow theater hostage crisis begins; 120 hostages and 40
terrorists killed in rescue three days later.
* November 28: Kenyan hotel bombing.

2003
* February 7: Car bomb kills 36 and injures 150 at the El Nogal nightclub
in Bogotá, Colombia; FARC rebels are blamed.
* March 4: Bomb attack in an airport in Davao kills 21.
* May 12: Bombings of United States expat housing compounds in Saudi
Arabia kill 26 and injure 160 in the Riyadh Compound Bombings. Al-Qaeda
blamed.
* May 12: A truck bomb attack on a government building in the Chechen town
of Znamenskoye kills 59.
* May 14: As many as 16 die in a suicide bombing at a religious festival
in southeastern Chechnya.
* May 16: Casablanca Attacks by 12 bombers on five "Western and Jewish"
targets in Casablanca, Morocco leaves 41 dead and over 100 injured. Attack
attributed to a Moroccan al-Qaeda-linked group.
* July 5: 15 people die and 40 are injured in bomb attacks at a rock
festival in Moscow.
* August 1: An explosion at the Russian hospital in Mozdok in North
Ossetia kills at least 50 people and injures 76.
* August 19: Canal Hotel Bombing in Baghdad, Iraq, kills 22 people
(including the top UN representative Sergio Vieira de Mello) and wounds
over 100.
* August 25: At least 48 people were killed and 150 injured in two blasts
in south Mumbai - one near the Gateway of India at the other at the Zaveri
Bazaar.
* August 29: Car bomb outside Imam Ali Mosque in Najaf, Iraq, kills more
than 80 people, including SCIRI leader Sayed Mohammed Baqir al-Hakim.
* September 3: A bomb blast on a passenger train near Kislovodsk in
southern Russia kills seven people and injures 90.
* October 4: A Palestinian suicide bomber kills 21 and wounds 51 in a
Haifa restaurant in the Maxim restaurant massacre.
* October 15: A bomb is detonated by Palestinians against a US diplomatic
convoy in the Gaza Strip, killing three Americans.
* November 15 and November 20: Truck bombs go off at two synagogues, the
British Consulate, and the HSBC Bank in Istanbul, Turkey, killing 57 and
wounding 700 in the 2003 Istanbul Bombings.
* December 5: Suicide bombers kill at least 46 people in an attack on a
train in southern Russia
* December 9: A blast in the center of Moscow kills six people and wounds
at least 11.

2004
* February 1: 109 Kurds are killed in 2 suicide bombings in Arbil, Iraq.
* February 6: Bomb on Moscow Metro kills 41.
* February 27: Superferry 14 is bombed in the Philippines by Abu Sayyaf,
killing 116.
* March 2: Ashoura Massacre: Suicide bombings at Shia holy sites in Iraq
kill 181 and wound more than 500 during the Ashura.
* March 2: Attack on procession of Shia Muslims in Pakistan kills 43 and
wounds 160.
* March 9: Attack of Istanbul restaurant in Turkey.
* March 11: Coordinated bombing of commuter trains in Madrid, Spain, kills
191 people and injures more than 1,500.
* April 21: Basra bombs in Iraq kill 74 and injure hundreds.
* April 21: Bombing of a security building in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia kills 5.
* May 29: Al-Khobar massacres, in which Islamic militants kill 22 people
at an oil compound in Saudi Arabia.
* August 24: Russian airplane bombings kill 90.
* August 31: A blast near a subway station entrance in northern Moscow,
caused by a suicide bomber, kills 10 people and injures 33.
* September 1 – 3: Beslan school hostage crisis in North Ossetia, Russia,
results in 344 dead.
* September 9: Jakarta embassy bombing, in which the Australian embassy in
Jakarta, Indonesia was bombed, killing eight people.
* October 7: Sinai bombings: Three car bombs explode in the Sinai
Peninsula, killing at least 34 and wounding 171, many of them Israeli and
other foreign tourists.
* December 6: Suspected al Qaeda-linked group attacks U.S. consulate in
Jeddah, Saudi Arabia, killing 5 local employees.
* December 12: A bombing at the Christmas market in General Santos,
Philippines, kills 15.

2005
* February 14: A car bomb kills former Lebanese Prime Minister BILLIONAIRE
Rafiq Hariri and 20 others in Beirut.
* February 25: A suicide bombing in Tel Aviv kills 5 Israelis and
undermines a weeks-old truce between the two sides.
* February 28: About 125 Iraqis killed by a suicide car bomb outside a
medical centre in Hilla, south of Baghdad.
* March 19: Car bomb attack on theatre in Doha, Qatar, kills one Briton
and wounds 12 others.
* April: April 2005 terrorist attacks in Cairo – On April 7 a suicide
bomber blows himself up in Cairo's Khan al Khalili market, killing three
foreign tourists and wounding 17 others. In two further attacks on 30
April, suspected accomplices detonate a bomb and spray a tourist coach
with gunfire.
* May 7: Multiple bomb explosions across Myanmar's capital Rangoon kill 19
and injure 160.
* June 1: A suicide bomber blows up in a mosque in Kandahar, Afghanistan,
killing 20 people.
* June 12: Bombs explode in the Iranian cities of Ahvaz and Tehran,
leaving 10 dead and 80 wounded days before the Iranian presidential
election.
* July 5: Six terrorists belonging to Lashkar-e-Toiba storm the Ayodhya
Ram Janmbhomi complex in India. Before the terrorists could reach the main
disputed site, they were shot down by Indian security forces. One devotee
and two policemen were injured.
* July 7: 7 July 2005 London bombings - Attacks on one double-decker bus
and three London Underground trains, killing 55+ people and injuring over
700, occur on the first day of the 31st G8 Conference. The attacks are
believed by many to be the first suicide bombings in Western Europe.
BLABLA: http://www.google.com/search?q=london+7%2F7+peter+power
* July 12: Islamic Jihad takes responsibility for a suicide bombing in
Netanya, Israel, which kills 5 people at a shopping mall.
* July 16: A suicide bomber blows up an oil tanker in the predominantly
Shiite town of Musayyib in Iraq, killing 98 people.
* July 21: 21 July 2005 London bombings - Small explosions in 3 London
Underground stations and 1 double-decker bus. This was pronounced as a
"major incident" rather than an attack, and only minor injuries were
reported. These 4 bombs were designed to cause as much damage at the 7
July 2005 London bombings but the explosive had deteriorated and failed to
detonate.
* July 23:Sharm el-Sheikh bombings: Car bombs explode at tourist sites in
Sharm el-Sheikh, Egypt, killing at least 88 and wounding more than 100.
* August 4 : Jewish terrorist in an IDF uniform opens fire on a bus in
Shfaram, Israel, killing 4 Arab Israelis and wounding 5.
* August 13, 2005  : Yugoslavian terrorists invade amsterdamn and
masturebate to the commonfolk. Several thousand were injured due to semen
poisoning, due to the floods produced by the terrorists. Scientinsts are
now looking into why the Yougoslavs have such high sperm count.

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If you want to know what really happened... read SYNTHETIC TERROR by
Tarpley

http://u2r2h.blogspot.com/2006/06/911-was-inside-job-911-books.html

or check this out:

September 26th, 2001
President Thanks CIA
Remarks by the President to Employees of the CIA
Langley, Virginia
1:23 PM EDT

THE PRESIDENT: "Thank you all very much. Well, George (Tenet), thank you
very much, and thanks for inviting me back. (Laughter.) There is no
question that I am in the hall of patriots, and I've come to say a couple
of things to you. First, thank you for your hard work. You know, George
and I have been spending a lot of quality time together. (Laughter.)
There's a reason. I've got a lot of confidence in him, and I've got a lot
of confidence in the CIA. (Applause.) And so should America."

Meyer is to be congratulated for calling attention to the Bush-CIA
celebration of the 9/11 attacks. But that isn't the only evidence that
Bush and top CIA officials were overjoyed, not disturbed, by 9/11

Buy the book from Amazon:
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Here a snippet of what is really going on RIGHT NOW

Olmert on truth serum -- Xymphora November 24, 2006

Olmert’s just a ton o’ laughs these days. First, he confirms
http://www.haaretz.com/hasen/spages/789919.html
the existence and massive power of the Israel lobby, thus putting the last
nail into Chomsky’s intellectual coffin

OF COURSE THAT IS XYMPHORA NONSENSE. NEITHER DOES CHOMSKY SUPPORT ZIONISM
NOR DOES HE DENY THAT ISRAEL HAS SOME INFLUENCE.

(btw, it is not an exaggeration to note that Venezuela lost its bid for a
security council seat the minute Hugo Chavez mentioned Chomsky’s name in
his UN speech).

ON THE CONTRARY ... YES IT IS AN EXAGGERAITON.

Then, he informs us that the Iraq war was good for Israeli security,
which, when coupled with his acknowledgment of Lobby power, means the
attack on Iraq was about Israeli security (the Americans will now have
something for which to give thanks). Finally:
http://www.ynetnews.com/articles/0,7340,L-3331425,00.html
"Prime Minister Ehud Olmert 's office denied allegations that the PM used
classified information in order to censure Defense Minister Amir Peretz
for a telephone conversation with Palestinian President Mahmoud Abbas.
Former and current members of the defense establishment who spoke to Ynet
Wednesday harshly criticized the use of classified information for
personal political ends.
Wednesday morning, Yedioth Aharonoth reported that the prime minister used
top secret intelligence information in order to censure Peretz for and, by
doing so, exposed a number of ISRAELI INTELLGENCE (Mossad) capabilities,
including the capability to listen to Abbas' conversations."

REUTERS:
Iraq war was good for Israel: Olmert Wed Nov 22, 2006 3:16pm ET
By Dan Williams
JERUSALEM (Reuters) - The Iraq war was a boon for Israel's security,
Israeli Prime Minister Ehud Olmert said on Wednesday, voicing fresh
endorsement for a Bush administration sapped by the unpopularity at home
of its Middle East policies.
The mid-term election losses of U.S. President George W. Bush's Republican
Party were widely considered a repudiation of his decision to topple
Iraq's Saddam Hussein as part of a vision of democratizing the region and
bolstering allies like Israel.
Olmert avoided explicit comment on the Republicans' fortunes during
Washington talks with Bush earlier this month. But in a speech to visiting
American Jews, Olmert made clear he had few regrets about the changes
wrought by the 2003 invasion of Iraq.
"I know all of his (Bush's) policies are controversial in America. There
are some who support his policies in the Middle East, particularly in
Iraq, and some who do not," he said.
"I stand with the president because I know that Iraq without Saddam
Hussein is so much better for the security and safety of Israel, and all
of the neighbors of Israel without any significance to us," added Olmert,
who was speaking in English.
"Thank God for the power and the determination and leadership manifested
by President Bush."
With U.S.-led forces mired in an Iraqi insurgency, political analysts have
speculated that Bush may redirect his attentions toward solving an
Israeli-Palestinian conflict that is a major grievance in the Arab and
Muslim world.
That could prompt Olmert to reconsider his unilateral policies towards a
Palestinian leadership that he has argued is incapable or unwilling to
make peace with Israel.
....
But Olmert's views on today's Iraq have not been shared by all Israeli
experts.
Yuval Diskin, chief of the Shin Bet intelligence service, said in a leaked
briefing earlier this year that Israel could come to rue Saddam's ouster
if it deepens regional instability.
"When you take apart a system in which a dictator has been controlling his
people by force, you have chaos," Diskin said in a recording broadcast by
Israeli television. "I'm not sure we won't end up missing Saddam."
http://today.reuters.com/news/articlenews.aspx?type=worldNews&storyID=2006-11-22T201536Z_01_L22136236_RTRUKOC_0_US-ISRAEL-USA-IRAQ.xml&pageNumber=1&imageid=&cap=&sz=13&WTModLoc=NewsArt-C1-ArticlePage1

phallogocentrism -- analyzing the compressed strata

We women should be aware that we still live and think against the backdrop of an ancient heritage, marked by a certain structural feature that will have prevailed in the tradition. We’re still bound to it, whether one be a woman or a man, but no doubt in a different manner depending on whether one is a man or a woman, each one otherwise loyal and/or disloyal with regard to said heritage. That is why deconstructive work, patient and responsible, shows itself to be of utmost importance. This contemporary practice of attentive reading and rereading, hence at once loyal and disloyal, that consists in unearthing the strata of our cultural heritage, in disjoining its elements in order to understand how they fit together, allows one to open a space in the heart of this complex, otherwise. To the point of the possibility, or “the impossible”, of an unforeseeable coming of the other, yet to come… perchance.
Thus, if phallogocentrism is a major theme of our deconstruction, which questions and has an impact upon the tradition, this clearly stems from the fact that between a masculine presence and a feminine presence the imbalance is flagrant (within the tradition understood from philosophical, moral, sexual, fantasmatic, political viewpoints, and so forth). One may even go so far as to wonder whether that tradition was not in part constructed upon and beginning with a certain exclusion of the woman and of the feminine. The question remains open — and we’re no longer at that point today. In this sense deconstruction reveals and questions a form of imbalance, it targets an appearance of abnormality.

“Rarely has democracy been determined without confraternity or brotherhood.” MC Jack D.

It follows that in the history of democracy, hence involving political stakes right up to the present day, preference will have been given to the phallocentric model of the brother, native land, and the nation. Jacques Derrida observes that all the great philosophies of friendship — androcentric or androcentered — are intertwined with this political question. Thus, if men living democratically are like brothers, originally brothers of the nation or fatherland, all that seems to remain for women is the possibility of an assimilation into this model (but when?... I mean, since when and from what place does this problem arise? Since the liberation of women? The time of deconstruction, in “the library” and the world? Or else well before all that, as from the very beginning?...): the sister is a case of the brother, a species of the genus brother. Is this andro-centered model suitable and adequate in order to think today about the citizenship of women at the heart of a political system, rigorously speaking?

It is about rethinking entities without any longer excluding. Here and now, it is necessary to invent other names, attempt to carry ourselves beyond these politics, in the hope and the dream that something new might yet come, occur… such as, for instance, “a democracy to come”. In deconstructing traditional discourse, such practice leans heavily upon the analysis of masculine texts naturally bearing the imprint of phallogocentrism. This is the form of deconstruction previously observed: by analyzing the compressed strata locatable in this or that discourse, it is about opening up a space within the vault that might attest a certain concealment of women. Secondly, if taken under a certain angle the tradition tends to exclude women and femininity to the benefit of discourses of male dominance, this is more than likely linked to the fact that, throughout history, it is the men who have written the most. The desert of women in certain books is linked to another desert, that of women who write, talk, invent, and create with their women’s voices and vision.

Today, more than ever, women are occupying positions of influence. However, in the past they have been the exceptions to the rule and were usually obliged to hold on to their power by deforming themselves into honorary men or into magnified archetypes of the female who manipulated men. It still is not clear that women can successfully become part of the established structures without accepting these deformations. John Ralston Saul

Thursday, November 23, 2006

2004 Chomsky interview by a Theatrical NewYorker

Interview with Noam Chomsky

by Wallace Shawn, the bald, wan, pucker-mouthed, butterball-framed, lispy-toned gent, who was born to privilege on November 12, 1943 in New York City, Wallace was the son of renown editor William Shawn of 'The New Yorker' fame and educated at both Harvard University, where he studied history, and Magdalen College, Oxford. Wallace initially taught English in India (on a Fulbright scholarship) and English, Latin and drama back in New York. An avid interest in writing, however, soon had him leaving his position and pursuing a stage career as both playwright and actor. During his distinguished career, Wallace turned out several plays. (imdb)


TIME: September 17, 2004

PLACE: Chomsky's office in the Department of Linguistics and Philosophy at M.I.T.



WS: A lot of what you've written has to do with the ways in
which human beings use their minds -- use their very capacity for
rationality, one could say -- not to seek truth, but on the contrary to
distort truth -- to twist truth, often so as to justify various crimes they
want to commit or have already committed. And this doesn't have
to do so much with our personal behavior but with our behavior in
groups. So-called leaders dream up the justifications, and everybody
else absorbs and accepts them.


NC: It's simply very easy to subordinate oneself to a worldview
that's supportive of one's own interests. Most of us don't go around
murdering people or stealing food from children. There are a lot
of activities that we just regard as pathological when we do them
individually. On the other hand, when they're done collectively,
they're considered necessary and appropriate. Clinton, Kennedy:
they all carried out mass murder, but they didn't think that that
was what they were doing -- nor does Bush. You know, they were
defending justice and democracy from greater evils. And in fact I
think you'd find it hard to discover a mass murderer in history who
didn't think that. . . . It's kind of interesting to read the Russian
archives, which are coming out now. They're being sold, like
everything in Russia, and so we're learning something about the
internal discussions of the Russian leaders, and they talked to each
other the same way they talked publicly. I mean, these gangsters,
you know, who were taking over Eastern Europe in the late '40s
and early '50s -- they were talking to each other soberly about how
we have to defend East European democracy from the fascists who
are trying to undermine it. It's pretty much the public rhetoric, and
I don't doubt that they believed it.


WS: But one has to say about human beings -- well, human beings
did manage to invent the concepts of truth and falsity, and that's a
remarkable accomplishment. And surely if people really used the
concepts of truth and falsity rigorously, if they applied the laws
of rationality rigorously, they would be forced to confront the
true nature of the things they might be planning to do, and that
might be enough to prevent them from doing many terrible things.
After all, most justifications for mass murder flatly contradict the
perpetrator's professed beliefs -- and are based on factually false
assumptions as well. Couldn't education somehow lead people to
use their capacity for rational thought on a more regular basis, to
take rationality more seriously? So that they couldn't accept absurd
justifications for things? As we're sitting here in the Department of
Linguistics and Philosophy, wouldn't it benefit the world if more
people studied philosophy?

NC: Take Heidegger, one of the leading philosophers of the
twentieth century. I mean, just read his straight philosophical
work, "Introduction To Metaphysics." A few pages in, it starts off
with the Greeks, as the origins of civilization, and the Germans
as the inheritors of the Greeks, and we have to protect the Greek
heritage. . . . This was written in 1935. The most civilized people in
the West, namely the Germans -- Germany was the most educated
country in the world -- the Germans were coming under the delusion
that their existence, and in fact the existence of Western Civilization
since the Greeks, was threatened by fierce enemies against whom
they had to protect themselves. I mean, it was deeply imbued in
the general culture -- in part including German Jews. There's a book
by a major humanistic figure of modern Jewish life, Joachim Prinz.
He was in Germany in the '30s, and he wrote a book called Wir
Juden (We Jews), in which he said, Look, we don't like the anti-
Semitic undertones of what the Nazis are doing, but we should bear
in mind that much of what they're saying is right, and we agree with
it. In particular their emphasis on blood and land -- Blut und Boden.
Basically we agree with that. We think that the identity of blood
is very important, and the emphasis on the land is very important.
And the tie between blood and land is important. And in fact as
late as 1941, influential figures in the Jewish Palestinian community,
the pre-state community, including the group headed by Yitzhak
Shamir, who later became Prime Minister, and leading intellectuals,
considered rather left intellectuals, sent a delegation to try to reach,
I think, Himmler -- somebody high up -- to tell them that they would
like to make an arrangement with the Germans, and they would be
the outpost for Germany in the Middle East, because they basically
agreed with them on a lot of things. Like these things. This was, I
think, in January, 1941. Now, no one would suggest this was the
mainstream, by any means, but it also wasn't a pathological fringe.
I mean, George Kennan, who, in the spectrum of policy-makers,
is sort of on the humane liberal side, was the American consul in
Berlin before the war, before Pearl Harbor. And I think it must have
been in mid-April, 1941, pretty late, he was sending back messages
saying, you know, we shouldn't be too critical of the Nazis, they
were doing some bad things, but there are good things about them,
and we have to recognize the importance of what they're doing in
holding back the Bolsheviks and suppressing the labor movement
and so on. Roosevelt, too. Roosevelt was always quite pro-Fascist,
thought Mussolini was "that admirable Italian gentleman," as
he called him. As late as 1939, he was saying that Fascism was
an important experiment that they were carrying out, until it was
distorted by the relation to Hitler. And this was almost twenty years
after they destroyed the Parliament, broke up the labor movement,
raided Ethiopia with all the atrocities . . .


WS: A lot of people feel that hope for humanity lies not so much in the
progress of rationality but rather in the possibility that more people
will fall under the influence of moral principles or moral codes, such
as the ethical systems developed by various religions. After all, if
everyone were seriously committed to moral ideals, then . . .

NC: Moral codes . . . You can find things in the traditional religions
which are very benign and decent and wonderful and so on, but I mean,
the Bible is probably the most genocidal book in the literary canon.
The God of the Bible -- not only did he order His chosen people to
carry out literal genocide -- I mean, wipe out every Amalekite to the
last man, woman, child, and, you know, donkey and so on, because
hundreds of years ago they got in your way when you were trying to
cross the desert -- not only did He do things like that, but, after all,
the God of the Bible was ready to destroy every living creature on
earth because some humans irritated Him. That's the story of Noah.
I mean, that's beyond genocide -- you don't know how to describe
this creature. Somebody offended Him, and He was going to destroy
every living being on earth? And then He was talked into allowing
two of each species to stay alive -- that's supposed to be gentle and
wonderful.

WS: Hmm . . . If moral codes themselves can't be relied upon, it's
hard to know what to cling to if we want to avoid falling into moral
nightmares. In a way, it seems to be simply our obsessive need to
have a high opinion of ourselves that leads us repeatedly into idiotic
thinking. If our vestigial rationality detects a conflict between our
actions and our principles -- well, we don't want to change our
actions, and it's embarrassing to change our principles, so we wield
the blow-torch against our rationality, bending it till it's willing to
say that our principles and actions are well-aligned. We're prisoners
of self-love.

NC: We understand the crimes of others but can't understand our
own. Take that picture over there on the wall. What it is is the Angel
of Death, obviously. Off on the right is Archbishop Romero, who
was assassinated in 1980. The figures below are the six leading
Jesuit intellectuals who had their brains blown out in 1989, and their
housekeeper and her daughter, who were also murdered. Now, they
were murdered by an elite battalion armed, trained, and directed
by the United States. The Archbishop was murdered pretty much
by the same hands. Well, a couple of weeks ago there was a court
case in California where some members of the family of Romero
brought some kind of a civil suit against one of the likely killers and
actually won their case. Well, that's a pretty important precedent,
but it was barely reported in the United States. Nobody wants to
listen. You know, Czeslaw Milosz was a courageous, good person.
And when he died there were huge stories. But he and his associates
faced nothing in Eastern Europe like what intellectuals faced in our
domains. I mean, Havel was put in jail. He didn't have his brains
blown out by elite battalions trained by the Russians. In Rwanda,
for about a hundred days they were killing about eight thousand
people a day. And we just went through the tenth anniversary. There
was a lot of lamentation about how we didn't do anything about it,
and how awful, and we ought to do something about other people's
crimes, and so on. That's an easy one -- to do something about other
people's crimes. But you know, every single day, about the same
number of people -- children -- are dying in Southern Africa from
easily treatable diseases. Are we doing anything about it? I mean,
that's Rwanda-level killing, just children, just Southern Africa,
every day -- not a hundred days but all the time. It doesn't take
military intervention. We don't need to worry about who's going to
protect our forces. What it takes is bribing totalitarian institutions to
produce drugs. It costs pennies. Do we think about it? Do we do it?
Do we ask what kind of a civilization is it where we have to bribe
totalitarian institutions in order to get them to produce drugs to stop
Rwanda-level killing every day? It's just easier not to think about it.

WS: Totalitarian institutions -- you mean the drug companies?

NC: Yes. What are they? The drug companies are just totalitarian
institutions which are subsidized: most of the basic research is
funded by the public, there are huge profits, and of course from
a business point of view it not only makes sense, but it's legally
required for them to produce lifestyle drugs for rich Westerners to
get rid of wrinkles, instead of malaria treatments for dying children
in Africa. It's required. It's legally required.

WS: How do we get out from under that?

NC: Well, the first thing we have to do is face it. Until you face
it, you can't get out from under it. Take fairly recent things like
the feminist movement -- women's rights. I mean, if you had asked
my grandmother if she was oppressed she would have said no. She
wouldn't have known what you were talking about. Of course she
was stuck in the kitchen all day, and she followed orders. And the idea
that her husband would do anything around the house . . . I mean,
my mother would not allow my father, or me, for that matter, into
the kitchen. Literally. Because we were supposed to be studying the
Talmud or something. But did they think they were oppressed? Well,
actually, my mother already felt that she was. But my grandmother
didn't. And to get that awareness -- you know, it's not easy.
India is interesting in this respect. There have been some very
careful studies, and one of the best was about the province of Uttar
Pradesh. It has one of the lowest female to male ratios in the world,
not because of female infanticide, but because of the shitty way
women are treated. And I mean, I was shocked to discover that in
the town where I live, Lexington, which is a professional, upper
middle class community -- you know, doctors, lawyers, academics,
stockbrokers, mostly that sort of thing -- the police have a special unit
for domestic abuse which has two or three 911 calls a week. Now,
you know, that's important. Because thirty years ago, they didn't
have that, because domestic abuse was not considered a problem.
Now at least it's considered a problem, and police forces deal with
it, and the courts deal with it in some fashion. Well, you know, that
takes work -- it takes work to recognize that oppression is going on.
This was very striking to me in the student movement in the '60s.
I mean, I was pretty close to it, and those kids were involved in
something very serious. You know, they were very upset, and they
hated the war, and they hated racism, and their choices weren't
always the right ones by any means, but they were very emotional
about it, for very good reasons. . . .
I was involved particularly with the resisters, who were
refusing to serve in the army. They're now called "draft evaders"
and so on, but that's bullshit. I mean, almost all of them could
have gotten out of the draft easily. A lot of them were theology
students, and others -- you'd go to your doctor, and he'd say you
were a homosexual or something. It was nothing for a privileged
kid to get out of the army if he wanted to. They were choosing
to resist. And facing serious penalties. For an eighteen-year-old
kid to go to jail for years or live their life in exile was not an
easy choice -- especially when, of course, if you conformed, you
would just shoot up there and be part of the elite. But they chose
it, and it was a courageous decision, and they were denounced
for it and condemned for it and so on. . . . At some stage of the
game, the feminist movement began. In the early stages of the
resistance, the women were supposed to be supportive, you know,
to these resisters. And at some stage these young women began
to ask, Why are we doing the shit-work? I mean, why are we the
ones who are supposed to look up in awe at them, when we're
doing most of the work? And they began to regard themselves as
being oppressed. Now that caused a rather serious psychological
problem for the boys. Because they thought, and rightly, that they
were doing something courageous and noble, and here suddenly
they had to face up to the fact that they were oppressors, and
that was hard. I mean, I know people who committed suicide.
Literally. Because they couldn't face it.
So, just in our lifetime, it's different. The kinds of things that
were considered normal -- not just normal, un-noticeable, you
didn't see them -- thirty or forty years ago, would be unspeakable
now. The same with gay rights. There have been big changes in
consciousness, and they're important, and they make it a better
world. But they do not affect class issues. Class is a dirty word in
the United States. You can't talk about it.
One of my daughters teaches in a state college in which the
aspirations of most of the students are to become a nurse or a
policeman. The first day of class (she teaches history) she usually
asks her students to identify their class background. And it turns
out there are two answers. Either they're middle class, or they're
underclass. If their father has a job, like as a janitor, they're middle
class. If their father is in jail or transient, then it's underclass. That's
it. Nobody's working class. It's just not a concept that exists. It's
not just here -- it's true in England too. I was in England a couple of
months ago at the time of the Cannes Festival, when Michael Moore
won, and one of the papers had a long interview with him, and the
interviewer was suggesting that Michael Moore wasn't telling the
truth when he said he came from a working class background. He
said he came from a working class background, but his father had a
car and owned a house, so, you know, what's this crap about coming
from a working class background? Well, his father was an auto
worker! I mean, the whole concept of class in any meaningful sense
has just been driven out of people's heads. The fact that there are
some people who give the orders and others who follow them -- that
is gone. And the only question is, how many goods do you have? --
as if, if you have goods, you have to be middle class, even if you're
just following the orders.

WS: What you possess determines how people see you and
how you see yourself. That defines you -- your role in the social
structure does not.

NC: People are trained -- and massive efforts go into this -- people
are trained to perceive their identity and their aspirations and their
value as people in terms of the things they amass. Nothing else. And
in terms of yourself, not anyone else . . . It's kind of interesting to
watch this campaign against Social Security going on, and to see the
attitudes. I see it even among students. And the reason certain people
hate Social Security so much is not just that if you privatize it, it's a
bonanza for Wall Street. I'm sure that's part of it, but the main reason
for the real visceral hatred of Social Security is that it's based on a
principle that they want to drive out of people's heads -- namely, that
you care about somebody else. You know, Social Security is based
on the idea that you care whether the disabled widow on the other
side of town has enough food to eat. And you're not supposed to
think that. That's a dangerous sentiment. You're supposed to just
be out for yourself. And I get this from young people now. They
say, Look, I don't see why I should be responsible for her. I'm not
responsible for her. I didn't do anything to her. I mean, if she didn't
invest properly or, you know, something like that, that's not my
business. Why do I have to pay my taxes to keep her alive? And
why do I care if the kid down the street can't go to school? I mean,
I didn't keep him from going to school.

WS: But isn't that sort of demonstrably absurd? I mean, the student
who doesn't think he's involved with the other people is simply
wrong. He is not a self-created atom. He's a part of society and was
created by society. He didn't become whatever he is simply through
his own individual efforts. It was society that gave him everything
he has and everything he's ever used. He didn't invent the English
language. He didn't invent the telephone.

NC: Yes, but people are very deluded about this, including
professionals. Take professional economists. Most of them literally
believe what Alan Greenspan and others talk about -- that the economy
flourishes because of entrepreneurial initiative and consumer choice
and so on and so forth. You know, that's total bullshit. The economy
flourishes because we have a dynamic state sector.

WS: You mean, the motor driving it all is the taxpayer's money
being spent -- or given away to private companies -- by the state.
The motor is not the individual consumer spending his money in
the free market.

NC: Just about everything in the new economy comes out of state
initiatives. I mean, what's M.I.T.? M.I.T. is overwhelmingly a
taxpayer-funded institution, in which research and development
is carried out at public cost and risk, and if anything comes
out of it, some private corporation, like the guys who endowed
this building, will get the profit from it. And almost everything
works like that -- from computers, internet, telecommunications,
pharmaceuticals -- you run through the dynamic parts of the
economy, that's where they come from. I mean, with things like,
say, computers and the internet, for example, consumer choice
had no role at all! Consumers didn't even know these things
existed until they'd been developed for years at public expense.
But we live in a world of illusion.

WS: People's view of how it's all working is wrong. And of course
most people are just totally immersed intellectually in their own
personal economic struggle -- their struggle to get, basically, things.
But you know, when you say that people are trained to focus their
aspirations entirely on things -- goods -- well, that has terrifying
implications. To say that people may not even be aware that their
lives consist of following orders -- that's terrifying. It's as if people
don't acknowledge that their ability to make choices about their
lives, their degree of power over their own environment, is an
important issue.

NC: No, what you're taught from infancy is that the only choices
you're supposed to make are choices of commodities. It's none
of your business how the government works or what government
policies are or how the community's organized or anything else. Your
job is to purchase commodities. And that's been put in people's heads
from infancy. And that's why we have farcical elections. I mean, the
elections do not turn on issues. I mean, nobody knows where the
candidates stand on issues. It would take a research project to figure
out where they stand on health care or something -- if they even have
a position. I mean, what you're supposed to focus on are qualities.
You know, Is he a "strong leader"? Is he going to protect us? Is he
likeable? Would you like to meet him in a bar? I mean, the thing
that's called an election here -- we would simply ridicule it if it were
happening somewhere else. I mean, what's the election? -- you know,
two guys -- same background -- wealth, political influence, went to
the same elite university, joined the same secret society where you're
trained to be a ruler -- they both can run because they're financed
by the same corporate institutions. At the Democratic Convention,
Barack Obama said, "Only in this country, only in America, could
someone like me appear here." Well, in some other countries, people
much poorer than him would not only talk at the convention -- they'd
be elected president! Take Lula. The president of Brazil is a guy with
a peasant background, a union organizer, never went to school, he's
the president of the second-biggest country in the hemisphere! Only
in America? I mean, there they actually have elections where you
can choose somebody from your own ranks. With different policies!
That's inconceivable in the United States. And it's true of even the
dissidents. There is a huge propaganda effort to reduce political
participation to showing up every four years to push a lever in a
personalized electoral extravaganza, and then go home and let "your
representatives" run the world. Dissidents are often caught up in this
too, and reinforce these delusions. Presidential elections exist, and
can't be ignored. But the real world of serious political action isn't
a once-in-four-years vote-for-me affair. That's not the way Lula got
elected.
A lot of it's conscious. There's a conscious strain in sort of
liberal, intellectual thought, it goes way back, that the people really
don't have any right to participate in the political system. They are
supposed to choose among the responsible men.

WS: But it's funny that the people themselves go along with it,
because it seems insulting. Why aren't people more insulted?
They're not even insulted when they're blatantly lied to! They seem
to laugh it off. But in their own lives, in daily life, people would
resent it a lot -- you know, being lied to.


NC: No -- not when people in power lie to you. Somehow there's
some law that that's the way it works. I mean, do people get upset if
their boss lies to them?


WS: Maybe not, maybe not . . . Well, you know, what you've been
saying is scary, but it's also invigorating in a way. Obviously you're
not a particularly sentimental person, I would say, and it's not your
style to make starry-eyed statements, but in a way you're opening
up a rather extraordinary vision of human possibility here. I feel
like saying that your approach to discussing these things is a bit
like the approach of a sculptor -- with hammer and chisel you attack
the big block of marble, and from a certain point of view, all your
gestures could be seen as rather hostile or aggressive as you pursue
the somewhat negative activity of cutting down the stone, but in the
end something rather glorious is revealed. You're suggesting that
rather than being deluded and passive intellectual followers of the
prevailing world-view of our time and place, we might wake up and
think for ourselves. And I think you're suggesting that all human
beings have the capacity to collaborate in the task of guiding their
own lives, and the life of the place where they work, and the life
of their community, and the life of the world. And that to live in
illusion, to be a slave to the world-view of your time and place, or to
be all your life a follower of orders, or to not even be aware that you
have the capacity to participate in the direction of things -- these are
all in a way different forms of oppression. And it's a terrible thing,
but people go along with it.


NC: Slaves went along with it, women went along with it, oppressed
people often go along with it. Until they -- I mean, to learn that you
are being oppressed, and you don't have to be, is hard.


WS: Right. It's hard. That's an understatement. But it's something
to work for, over the centuries, if we survive. Anyway -- thanks.
For the interview and in general.

Graeber

David Graeber on Anarchy, Madagascar, and Magic


It’s not often that we get to sneak a peak into the minds that will no doubt be remembered. David Graeber is one such mind. But more than a mind, he is a man whose work has been met with varying opinion in the past few years due to the threatening nature of his anarchist beliefs. 


When I met him, I was faced with a slew of discussion topics to choose from. In the scholarly world he’s known for his research on Madagascar. In the world of gossip, he’s known for being the anthropology professor at Yale who was fired without due cause.  Either way you look at it, David is an anthropological scholar, an anarachist, and an all around witty guy with a wry sense of humor one wouldn’t expect from someone so feared by the “ruling class”.      Either way you look at it, David is an anthropological scholar, an anarachist, and an all around witty guy with a wry sense of humor one wouldn’t expect from someone so feared by the “ruling class”.     


Are you an anthropologist that’s an anarchist or an anarchist that happens to be an anthropologist ? I guess it depends on what kind of day it is. In a way, both. I guess I considered myself an anarchist for most of my life, but then I’ve been interested in anthropology for most of my life, too. I imagine they came from the same impulse which was this sort of belief that there’s got to be something better than this. An interest in human possibilities.     


  Much of your anthropological work was done in Madagascar . Why did you choose Madagascar for your doctoral thesis ?   That’s an interesting question. I wasn’t originally thinking of studying Madagascar when I went to graduate school. I was sort of vaguely thinking somewhere in Indonesia. There seemed to be various practical reasons that that wasn’t such a good idea. Polynesia was also an option but I decided not to go there because I didn’t want to eat yams everyday. I don’t really like yams.  Then my advisor mentioned I should take a look at Madagascar, so I started reading about it. I started reading folk tales, actually. I wanted to get an idea of what people were like there. What I found was they’re incredibly subversive. There’s all these stories about people playing tricks on God. It just seemed like these were people whose attitude I would appreciate. 


What does that mean that they were playing tricks on God?       I could tell you a Malagasy  folktale but it would take awhile!  The Malagasy are quite fascinating! Their focus on the afterlife as opposed to focusing on the present life. What did you encounter in terms of that belief? Did you see it really infiltrating their daily lives?   It’s everywhere. It’s omnipresent. Wherever you are, and where I was, there were tombs everywhere. In fact, people’s houses were made of mud brick. Only houses of the dead could be made of stone. They had these stone tombs and some were beautiful and shiny and some were old and broken down. Almost nowhere where you go in the countryside was there not a tomb in sight somewhere. So you’re just surrounded by memories wherever you go all the time. History is sort of in the ground, in the landscape. It’s interesting though, because in a way it’s very oppressive. Ancestors are constantly trying to hold you down. 


Tell me about famadihana. Famadihana are rituals where you remove your ancestor’s bodies from the stone tombs in which they are buried and wrap them in new cloth. It’s unique to highland Madagascar: I’m not sure there’s anyplace else in the world where people take all the bodies out of tombs every five or seven years like that. The curious thing I found though was that while everyone spoke of these rituals as memorials, as ways of honoring and remembering the ancestral dead, they were at the same time ways of escaping and even destroying them. Because the bodies are very dry, mummified almost, but when you dance with them, tie on their new silk mantles (with cords, and you pull very hard!) you basically pulverize them and ultimately start merging them together and consolidating them so that some at least can be forgotten. You are reinventing and re-editing and reworking your history in the most tangible, physical way. And at the same time, it’s also a celebration, at the end you lock them in their tombs again, and have a huge feast, play music, celebrate your freedom as it were from memory. Even though without those memories, you would be nothing. 


I read that you’re main study was on the descendents of noble families versus the descendents of their slaves.   I was in this community called Betafo, pronounced (Bey-ta-fu). It’s about half divided between those whose descendents were noble, and half of them were descendents of their former slaves. Any noble village is always surrounded by a series of moats and at the center of the moats there’s the tomb of the noble ancestor. If the descendents of slaves so much as touch it, guns go off inside, they say.     


Oh my, guns!   However, overlooking to the northeast they have the tomb of this ancestor who’s sort of the most important ancestor of the slaves. They claim he actually wasn’t a slave, he was a wandering astrologer and magician whom they tried to enslave and they ended up locked in this seven year magical battle involving each other’s rice crops. Essentially he won because of the weather.  


Who controls the weather? The descendents of slaves. They are all mediums and so forth. Now, all of this is happening at a time when the state has largely abandoned them. Nobody is governing them. The people are governing themselves. So, they had a little problem with that. Somebody ran off with an entire storage kit full of rice belonging to a prominent elder. The elder decided, enough is enough. We need to have a collective ordeal. 


What are collective ordeals?  The way you have collective ordeal is you take some water and you take an object made of gold and you take a little dust from outside the ancestral tomb and you mix it all together and everybody takes a sip. They line up everybody in the community and they say, “If I were the one who did this, may the ancestors strike me dead.” And then whoever the next person who dies is the one who did it.  So they did this, but then there was a problem. The needed dust. Well, dust from what ancestral tomb? There’s lots of tombs, there’s different groups here. So, the astrologer, who’s the guy who controls the medicine and controls the weather, decided, ‘Well, we’ll just take a little from both.’ And they did this, this was what I was told, this was a year before I got there, so I didn’t see this. But, it was the rainy season, so everyday it’s nice in the morning and then clouds roll up, and then usually it rains at night. So, they did the ceremony in the morning and that evening, so everybody tells me, there was a freak hail storm that destroyed only the rice of those people who had organized the ceremony since both ancestors were mad about being mixed together. And that was the point. The people realized that they had profound problems of getting along, here.   So it’s really an essay, or the book is really about symbolic work there and people fighting over the meaning of history, and the long, deeply-rooted historical grievances, through every means except physical violence. But every type of symbolic violence possible. Nobody was actually hitting each other or doing anything physical, but through every other means they could be at war, they were.         


I n your bio, I read that in your dissertation ”Disastrous Ordeal of 1987: Memory and Violence in Rural Madagascar… Soon to be a book!    


  …Soon to be a book! But your bio states that your dissertation is about ‘magic, history, and the political role of narratives’. I was intrigued by the magic. What type of magic did you experience there?   Oh, any type conceivable. I often like to make distinctions between theological and humanistic cosmologies. Cosmology is where people assume the great powers that control the world are distant and divine Another way I like to think of it is that there’s a time of mythical origins where people have powers that we don’t have now. Powers of creativity-their ability to act on the world was profoundly different in its nature. So that things that were done in that time, whether it’s the mythological age, the epic age, the heroic age, that cannot now be repeated.  The interesting thing about magical cosmologies is that almost anything that anyone could ever do you can do now if you figure out how. So the assumption was that all of these powers are actually available if you now who knows how to do it and you can pay for it.   


Really? So there are people that are in touch with the magical powers?   Yeah, it’s just a matter of technical knowledge, it’s a matter of having the right connections through various ancestral spirits. But the descendents of slaves are the only ones who know how to do this kind of thing and are considered to be good at it.  I find that the people who aren’t the royalty, even in our American classes, are the people who do all the work, and would know how to do all of those things.    Yeah, and there’s a very common thing that you see all over the world when it comes to mediums I like to refer to as spiritual jujitsu. That is when you take your weakness and turn it into a positive. 


Spiritual jujitsu. I like that a lot. That’s a great term. It’s really common. For example, with people who are subordinates of others by their status. Slaves exist so as to be the agents of the will of someone else, of important people. They’re just following orders, they’re an extension of someone else’s will. And when you’re possessed by a spirit, you become the extension of someone else’s will completely. You are essentially them. But if you’re that subordinated, in fact you become very powerful because you are the king. So it’s turning your weakness into one of the greatest strengths possible.   And there are large parts of Madagascar, not the part I was in specifically, where, for example, the west coast, when the French colonized Madagascar, the big thing is to try to co-op the leadership. So they found the royal family and tried to win them over, when, in fact, the royal family are the junior branches of the tree, the ancestors being more important, the older the royal ancestor, the more senior. And very quickly it became clear that the people really running things were all dead and they only appeared through mediums who almost always were old women of common or slave descent. And it’s not like a French colonial is going to go and visit with an entranced woman in a séance. So it was a way of putting power into a place where your oppressors can’t get at it. 


This brings up some questions pertaining to your other side, David Graeber the Anarchist. In your article entitled, ”Anarchism, Or the Revolutionary Movement of the Twenty-first Century, you begin by talking about the “movement of movements.” What is this movement referring to?   I t’s what is usually referred to in the press as the “anti-globalization” movement. This seems a silly name, since almost no one involved actually considers themselves opposed to globalization - in the sense of the effacement of borders, free movement of people, possessions, and ideas… Some people call it the “global justice movement”, some people

the “alternative globalization movement”, some people call it the “movement of movements” because there are so many diverse movements within it and no single overarching vanguard or leadership.    


The word globalization has been passed around a lot recently. Can you talk about the difference between imperial vs. genuine globalization?   I always use the example of NAFTA . Since the US and Mexico signed NAFTA , the size of the American border guard has more than tripled. They put up walls and call it globalization . We have to bear in mind that just a few hundred years ago, international borders didn’t exist at all. And even in the 1890s, things like passports were considered antiquated barbarisms. In a lot of ways we’ve moved backwards. Real globalization for me would mean a genuine effacement of borders, moving towards some notion of global citizenship - not in the sense of subordination to a single global state, that would be a disaster, but rather, in the sense of recognizing that everyone on this planet is ultimately part of the same community and beginning to think about what we all owe to one another as a result, of creating forms of movement and solidarity that ignore the apparatuses of nation-states entirely.  


What are your opinions on Thomas Friedman’s “The World is Flat vs. John Perkins’ “Confessions of an Economic Hitman “? Which view of globalization is more accurate?          Don’t get me started on Friedman…


Why do you call the 21st c the anarchist century ?      Maybe I’m an optimist. But if you look at the world from a long-term historical perspective, it just seems obvious to me that current arrangements cannot last. Capitalism particularly by the way. Everybody has a different definition but the one thing everyone agrees is that capitalism is based on an imperative of infinite growth: if a firm doesn’t grow, it fails; if your GDP doesn’t grow, you’re a failed country…. Don’t get me wrong: if you want the economic system that will produce the maximum number of consumer goods, capitalism is definitely the thing. But infinite growth is simply not sustainable - it wasn’t when you only had twenty or thirty percent of the world’s population in consumer economies, and certainly isn’t once you have countries like India and China as equal players in the game. So something’s going to give, and it probably won’t take all that long, because history in general seems to have accelerated lately.  Of course, we have no idea whether what comes afterwards will be better, or even worse. This is why I think it’s so important we at least start talking and thinking about what might be better. But the moment you start looking at revolutionary paradigms as inherently legitimate, it becomes obvious that most of those that were popular in the 20th century are entirely discredited, and mostly for good reasons: anarchism is one of the few that stands intact. And in fact that’s where all the creative energy is really coming out of. 


What has your life been like since all of the media attention ? I’ve read you’ve been getting chummy with the IRS?   Yes, that’s a common pitfall of being a dissident in the United States. Suddenly they develop a profound interest in your taxes. Other than that, however, I seem to have gotten off pretty easy. I remember during the Republican Convention, Nightline put out a list of the fifty most dangerous anarchists in the US supposedly coming into town. Half of them were friends of mine. What exactly was dangerous about them, I’m not sure - but I was actually rather hurt that I didn’t make the list. 


Which anarchist organizations do you belong to?  At the moment I’m a member of the IWW - which New York is engaged in a series of increasingly successful campaigns to organize Starbucks workers (we have three declared shops and several more pending) and mostly Spanish-speaking workers in restaurant supply shops in Brooklyn, a campaign that’s moving along very quickly. I’m part of the broader PGA networks - that’s the global network initiated by the Zapatistas, along with rural direct action groups in places Brazil and India, indigenous organizations, anarchist groups in Europe, and so on - and taking part in discussions about recreating something along the lines of the old Direct Action Network in North America. But we’re really just starting to think about what we’re going to do with that.  Do you think your activism has distracted you from your anthropological work, or has it inspired it?   Oh, I think there’s been an enormous confluence. When I first got involved in the Direct Action Network in New York, I certainly never imagined I was there as anything but an activist. The movement that I’d always wanted to exist, it seemed, suddenly did exist, so I just wanted to jump aboard.    What are your plans for the future? What books are you working on/movements are you involved with?     I ‘m not sure. Obviously I need a new job. I have the year off next year to do that - and I’ve got all sorts of feelers and possibilities from the UK, France, and even from China, actually, but the US academy…. well, let’s just say the academy here is much more conservative than they like to think. I’ll see what happens. I was thinking of going back to Madagascar for a while, and maybe even to Nepal. I have invitations from grad students to give seminars on value theory everywhere from Kyoto to Michoacan. So I guess I’ll be traveling a lot. It’s kind of ironic - one reason I got into anthropology was because I don’t come from a very wealthy background, but always wanted to travel. As it turns out, or the last twenty years or so, I’ve mostly been too broke, or too busy, to do much of that. Now finally I have a chance.         



Rebecca White

SriLanka Ceylon India USA weapons mafia global dominance -- stop threat to capitalism

The same game the world over: Stop nationalists from creating DIFFERENT OWNERSHIP STRUCTURES from US-style capitalism. Foreigners need to be able to own and control the workers worldwide.
ANY independence movement, unions, worker-councils (yugoslavia!) all must be killed. The banking system of PRIVATE CREDIT CREATION and legal multiple absentee ownership is to be worshipped. Any hint of a competing system will have its support-base burned, by any false-flag deception imaginable. Does this ring a bell?

Here another example:


EELAM TAMILS: Highlighting crimes against peace

By: Chandi Sinnathurai TamilCanadian - November 22, 2006

When the Co-chairs [U.S; E.U; Norway and Japan]met in Washington, D.C., there hardly was any policy change as far as the Tamils are concerned. With alarming unanimity the Quartet announced that “…the LTTE is a terrorist group responsible for massive bloodshed, we hold the Tamil Tigers responsible… we are not neutral in this respect.”

One must be grateful for the crudeness of meting out such lop-sided spaghetti western justice — At least we must be thankful for the openness of attitude on part of the diplomats, in which admittance to non-neutrality is claimed. There was sadly, no concern for the lives of the Eelam Tamils.

Hundreds upon hundreds are slaughtered either by the state forces or by state sponsored Para-militaries. Over 1000 Tamil civilians have lost their lives since Rajapaksha regime took on the reins of power since November 2005. This includes members of parliament, intellectuals, humanitarian workers, human rights activists, writers, journalists – any one who dares to raise their neck over the parapet!

Multitude of Tamils have become victims of the ‘crime of proximity’. If you happen to be in the vicinity of a bomb blast or some thing of a similar nature; and if you are a Tamil then, your survival rate is zero.

Tamils have succumbed to aerial bombardment in the North east. The whole of the Jaffna peninsula is facing forced starvation owing to the Alpha 9 closure – notoriously nicknamed as the “road to perdition”.

Yet the burden of blame is on the Tamils. Surprised? Not at all.

There is a logical corollary to these one-sided approach. There are of course, many a historical precedence. But I would for the sake of brevity, underscore just that one central point.

One is compelled or compressed to view the world according to the ‘gospel’ of Washington. One ought to reflect on the American goals. One is coerced into identifying with the aims and principles NOT of the UN and the international law, but of the US. Remember the almighty refrain: If you are not with US then you are against US.

Eelam Tamils ought to be working very hard at illuminating the western public that there is a sharp difference between terror and resistance. The Tamils [Tamil Tigers] have every right to freedom, self-determination and independence as derived from the UN charter. When a people are systematically denied of that right and are victimised by systemic state terror, then of course, they have the moral right to defend and resist by taking up arms as the last resort. People through out history have resisted against racist regimes and colonial powers.

It is only right that any intelligent person would think that the world powers are labelling the Tamil Tigers as terrorists for a convenient reason. If the Quartet are willing to support overtly the Sri Lankan terrorist state then, it reveals their moral imbecility.

More over, it tells the Tamils that they are more concerned not about the balance of power but with the balance of terror. That is the stark-naked difference here. This nuanced minor detail impinges on geo-political master plan of the US.

Diaspora Tamils ought to advertise targeting the western public that the goals of the Sinhala regime is identical in its odious doctrine and ideology of Hitler. It is ONLY the Tamil Tigers who have had the temerity, political acumen (thanks to annar Palcinkam) and military strength to out wit the majoritarian Sri Lankan Armed Forces. So the quest of the Sinhala forces along side the pressure of the international community to circle around the single question of disarmament of Tigers is unreasonable at worst; bloody minded at its best. It is like asking David to stand before Goliath without the singular sling and five polished stones. If David looses his aim then the whole nation will be polished off the earth! That is how serious the ground reality is for the survival of the Eelam Tamils.

There is however among other truisms a singular recalcitrant fact, the Diaspora ought to keep repeating in advertising the struggle to the western public: The Tamil Tigers is the Tamil army with a (De facto) state. The current stratagem of the Rajapaksha regime is to wipe out that reality. In the name of local and national security; supra-national and regional security the argument that the Tigers are a “security threat” is a hollow drum. It is for the Tamils to show the world how hollow this argument is.

The De facto state is a symbol and reality that challenges the Sinhala hegemony. Therefore, the difference here is Sri Lanka is a state with an army; while the Tigers are an army with a parallel state within the traditional Tamil home lands. Now this fact of reality is a sore thumb to the Quartet and the Sinhala regime.

Most of my readers are aware that I have consistently held a dim view of the so-called Oslo inspired peace process. One of the reasons for my humble stand was that I identified many similarities between the Sri Lankan Sinhala – Eelam Tamil peace process and the “Oslo peace process” between Palestinians and Israelis.

In his most recent publication Chomsky writes, “…Shlomo Ben-Ami, considered a dove in the Israeli spectrum, published an academic study in which he out lined the goal of the Oslo ‘peace process’: to establish a ‘neo-colonial’ dependency for the Palestinians, which will be ‘permanent’.” Things have hardly changed in their plight even after so many years. There is however another note worthy lesson here. The Palestinians have been portrayed by the mainstream corporate western media as the treacherous terrorists who preferred violence instead of choosing peace.

The Quartet’s posture with the Tamils is no different.

The Sinhala regime and the Quartet are very worried about Colonel Soosai and his sea Tigers. They fear the capture of Trinco may be caused by underwater demolition and other strategic manoeuvres. The surveillance of international sea lanes is paramount in their mind. Indian installations in Trinco and other geo-political interests of the region might be jeopardized. That is a concern – imagined or real. In order for these fears to not become a real nightmare they have to now give military support and delivery systems to the Sinhala regime in order to neutralise the Tamil Tigers. And in the course of events, the deal might also include the international community to be pretending to be asleep while the genocidal intent of the Sinhala regime continues without any international condemnation!

Hence the Quarets had to play their tune without any concealment in Washington.

Finally, I have used the word ‘advertise’ in this piece purposefully. The Diaspora lobby must break into the mainline PR/advertising world and of course, raise funds if need be, in order to advertise the real plight of Tamils and expose the egregious propaganda of the Hitlerite regime of Sri Lanka to the western public. Things have moved on from terrorism to horrorism in Sri Lanka.

And it is now that the Tamils must make that all too important difference.

Published: Nov 23, 2006 12:07:58 GMT

http://www.tamilcanadian.com/page.php?cat=52&id=4594

Multiple absentee ownership (SHAREHOLDERSHIP) should only be allowed if the RESPONSIBILITY TOWARDS SOCIETY (common good) is meticulously taken care of FIRST.
It should probably be forbidden to own large amounts of material/land. If there is a limit to what one can own - people will come to their senses and take pride in community with others.

Patriot soup - Kurd Turkey Iraq Caucasia Iran Syria Israel Mossad weapons crimes mafia -- help us God!

Tariq Ali Diary on Diyarbakır and More




Bianet-The PKK decision offers the possibility of genuine reforms and autonomy, but this will happen only if the Turkish army agrees to retire to its barracks. Economic conditions in the Kurdish areas are now desperate.




It was barely light in Istanbul as I stumbled into a taxi and headed for the airport to board a flight for Diyarbakir, the largest Kurdish city in eastern Turkey, not far from the Iraqi border. The plane was full, thanks to a large party of what looked like chattering students with closely shaved heads, whose nervous excitement seemed to indicate they'd never left home before.

One of them took the window seat next to my interpreter. It turned out he wasn't a student but a newly conscripted soldier, heading east for more training and his first prolonged experience of barrack-room life, perhaps even of conflict.

He couldn't have been more than 18; this was his first time on a plane. As we took off he clutched the seat in front of him and looked fearfully out of the window. During the flight he calmed down and marvelled at the views of the mountains and lakes below, but as the plane began its descent he grabbed the seat again. Our safe landing was greeted with laughter by many of the shaven-headed platoon.

Only a few weeks previously, some young soldiers had been killed in clashes with guerrillas belonging to the Kurdistan Workers' Party (PKK). It used to be the case that when Turkish soldiers died in the conflict, their mothers were wheeled on to state television to tell the world how proud they were of the sacrifice. They had more sons at home, they would say, ready and waiting to defend the Fatherland. This time the mothers publicly blamed the government for the deaths of their sons.

Diyarbakir is the de facto capital of the Turkish part of Kurdistan, itself a notional state that extends for some six hundred miles through the mountainous regions of south-eastern Turkey, northern Syria, Iraq and Iran. Turkish Kurdistan is home to more than 14 million Kurds, who make up the vast majority of the region's population; there are another four million Kurds in northern Iraq, some five million in Iran and a million in Syria.

The Turkish sector is the largest and strategically the most important: it would be central to a Kurdish state. Hence the paranoia exhibited by the Turkish government and its ill-treatment of the Kurdish population, whose living conditions are much worse than those of the Kurds in Iraq or Iran.

Kurdish language and culture were banned at the foundation of the unitary Turkish Republic in1923. The repression intensified during the 1970s, and martial law was imposed on the region in1978, followed by two decades of mass arrests, torture, killings, forced deportations and the destruction of Kurdish villages.

The PKK, founded by the student leader Abdullah Öcalan in 1978, began a guerrilla war in1984, claiming the Kurds' right to self-determination within (this was always stressed) the framework of a democratised and demilitarised Turkish state. By 'democratisation' Kurds mean the repeal of laws used to harass minorities or to deny them basic political rights. The constitution, for example, established in 1982, requires a party to get 10 per cent of the vote nationally before it can win parliamentary representation - the highest such threshold in the world. Kurdish nationalists consistently receive a majority of the votes in parts of eastern Turkey but have no members of parliament.

When, in 1994, centre-left Kurdish deputies formed a new party to get over the 10 per cent barrier, they were arrested on charges of aiding the PKK and sentenced to 15 years in jail.


An estimated 200,000 Turkish troops have been permanently deployed in Kurdistan since the early 1990s, and in 1996 and 1998 fierce battles resulted in thousands of Kurdish casualties. By February 1999, when the fugitive Öcalan was captured in Kenya - possibly by the CIA - and handed over to Turkey, more than 30,000 Kurds had been killed and some 3000 villages burned or destroyed, which resulted in a new exodus to Diyarbakir; the city now has a population of more than a million.

At the end of 1999, after heavy American lobbying, the EU extended candidate status to Turkey, with further negotiations conditional on some amelioration, at least, of the Kurdish situation. The pace of reforms accelerated after the election of Recep Tayyip Erdogan 's government in November 2002. In 2004, the Kurdish deputies who had been arrested ten years earlier were finally released, and a Kurdish-language programme was broadcast for the first time on state television. In line with EU cultural heritage provisions, restoration work began on the old palace in Diyarbakir - even while Kurdish prisoners were still being tortured in its cellars.

My host, Melike Coskun, the director of the Anadolu Cultural Centre, suggested a tour of the walls and the turbot-shaped old town. We picked up Seymus Diken, cultural adviser to the recently elected young pro-PKK mayor. He took us to a mosque that was once a cathedral and before that a pagan temple where sun-worshippers sacrificed virgins on large stone slabs in the courtyard. It was a Friday during Ramadan and the mosque was filling up. The majority belonging to the dominant Sunni Hanafi school occupied the main room while the Shafii prayed in a smaller one.

We then visited three empty Christian churches. The first was Chaldean, built in 300 ad, and its brick dome was exquisitely held in place by intertwined wooden arches. The second, which was Assyrian, was square, and even older, with Aramaic carvings on the wood and stones. The caretaker lives in rooms attached to the church and grows vegetables in what was once the garden of the bishop's palace.

Hens roamed about, occasionally laying eggs beneath the altar. The Armenian church was more recent - 16th century - but without a roof. It was a more familiar shape, like a Roman Catholic church, and the priest confirmed that the Armenians who had once worshipped here were Catholics. Seymus began to whisper something to him. I became curious. 'It's nothing,' Seymus said. 'Since my triple bypass the only drink I'm allowed is red wine and there is a tiny vineyard attached to a monastery in the countryside. I pick up a few bottles from this church. It's good wine.' This was strangely reassuring.

We walked over to the old city walls, first built with black stone more than 2000 years ago, with layers added by each new conqueror. The crenellated parapets and arched galleries are crumbling; many stones have been looted to repair local houses. From an outpost on the wall, the Tigris is visible as it makes its way south. Seymus told me that he had been imprisoned in the palace cells by the Turkish authorities.

'The next time you come,' he promised, 'this building will be totally restored and we will sip our drinks and watch the Tigris flow.' In a large enclosed space below the wall there was an exhibition of photographs of Diyarbakir in 1911. The images, of a virtually intact medieval city, seemed to have little interest in the people who lived there but concentrated on the buildings.

The photographer was Gertrude Bell,who later boasted that she had created modern Iraq on behalf of the British Empire by 'drawing lines in the sand'. These lines, of course, also divided the territory of the Kurdish tribes, which claim an unbroken history in this area, stretching back well before the Christian era.

The first written records come after the Arab Muslim conquest. In the tenth century, the Arab historian Masudi listed the Kurdish mountain tribes in his nine-volume history, Meadows of Gold. Like most of the inhabitants of the region they converted to Islam in the seventh and eighth centuries, and were recruited to the Muslim armies.

They were rebellious, however, and took part in such uprisings as the Kharijite upheavals of the ninth century. (The Kharijites denounced the hereditary tradition as alien to Islam and demanded an elected caliph. They were crushed.) The Kurds settled around Mosul and took part in the epic slave revolt of the Zanj in southern Mesopotamia in 875. This, too, was defeated. Subsequently Kurdish bands wandered the region as mercenaries. Saladin's family belonged to one such group, whose military skills soon propelled its leaders to power. During the 16th-century conflicts between the Ottoman Empire and the Safavids who ruled Iran, Kurdish tribes fought on both sides. Inter-tribal conflicts made Kurdish unity almost impossible.

When Gertrude Bell visited Diyarbakir in 1911, Muslims (mostly Kurds) constituted 40 per cent of the population. Armenians, Chaldeans and Assyrians, groups that had settled in what is now eastern Turkey well over a thousand years before the Christian era, remained the dominant presence. Istanbul was becoming increasingly unhappy with the idea of such a mixed population, and even before the Young Turks seized power from the sultan in 1909, a defensive nationalist wave had led to clashes between Turks and Armenian groups and small-scale massacres in the east.

The Armenians began to be seen as the agents of foreign countries whose aim was to dismember the Ottoman Empire. It's true that various wealthy Armenian (and Greek) factions were only too happy to cosy up to the West during the dying days of the Ottoman Empire, but much of the Armenian population continued to live peacefully with their Muslim neighbours in eastern Anatolia. They spoke Turkish as well as their own language, just as the Kurds did. But Armenian nationalist revolutionaries were beginning to talk of an Armenian state and the communities increasingly divided along political lines.

Kurdish militia was set up by the sultan to cow the Armenians, and then Mehmed Talat, the minister for the interior (who would be assassinated by an Armenian nationalist), decided to get rid of them altogether. The Kurdish irregulars carried out the forced expulsions and massacres of 1915 in which up to a million Armenians died.

Melike told me that her grandmother was Armenian, and that Kurdish families had saved many lives and given refuge to Armenian women and children who had converted to Islam in order to survive. Two years ago Fethiye Çetin, a lawyer and a historian, published a book about her grandmother, who in old age had confessed to Çetin that she wasn't a Muslim, but an Armenian Christian. The book was launched at the cultural centre Melike runs. 'The hall was packed with women who had never been near our centre before,' Melike said. 'After Fethiye had finished so many women wanted to speak and discuss their Armenian roots. It was amazing.' Çetin writes that her grandmother was a 'sword leftover' child, which is how people whose lives had been spared were described: 'I felt my blood freeze. I had heard of this expression before. It hurt to find it being used to describe people like my grandmother. My optimism, which was formed with memories of tea breads, turned to pessimism.'

The political logic of ultra-nationalism proved deadly for both victim and perpetrator. The aim of the Young Turks had been to expel the non-Muslim minorities with a view to laying the foundations of a new and solid unitary state. The exchange of populations with Greece was part of this plan.

In 1922 Atatürk came to power and made the plan a reality under the slogan 'one state, one citizen and one language'. The language was Latinised, with many words of Arab and Persian origin cast aside very much like the unwanted citizens. Given that virtually the entire population was now Muslim, the secular foundations of the new state were extremely weak, with the military as the only enforcer of the new order. The first blowback came with the 1925 Kurdish uprising. Then, as now, religion could not dissolve other differences. The rebellion lasted several months, and when it was finally put down all hopes for Kurdish autonomy disappeared. The Kurds' culture and language were suppressed. Many migrated to Istanbul and Izmir and other towns, but the Kurdish question would never go away.

I had been invited to give a lecture in Diyarbakir on the Kurdish question and the war in Iraq. Four years ago, while the war was still being plotted in Washington, Noam Chomsky and I were invited to address a public sector trade-union congress in Istanbul. Many of those present were of Kurdish origin. I said then that there would be a war and that the Iraqi Kurds would whole-heartedly collaborate with the US, as they had been doing since the Gulf War, and expressed the hope that Turkish Kurds would resist the temptation to do the same. Afterwards I was confronted by some angry Kurds.

How dare I mention them in the same breath as their Iraqi cousins? Was I not aware that the PKK had referred to the tribal chiefs in Iraqi Kurdistan as 'primitive nationalists'? In fact, one of them shouted, Barzani and Talabani (currently the president of Iraq) were little better than 'mercenaries and prostitutes'. They had sold themselves successively to the shah of Iran, Israel, Saddam Hussein, Khomeini and now the Americans. How could I even compare them to the PKK? In 2002 I was only too happy to apologise. I now wish I hadn't.

The PKK didn't share the antiwar sentiment that had engulfed the country in 2003 and pushed the newly elected parliament into forbidding the US from entering Iraq from Turkey. But while Kurdish support for the war was sheepish and shame-faced in Istanbul, no such inhibitions were on display in Diyarbakir.

Virtually every question after my talk took Kurdish nationalism as its starting point. That was the only way they could see the war. Developments in northern Iraq, or southern Kurdistan, as they call it in Diyarbakir, have created a half-hope, half-belief, that the Americans might undo what Gertrude Bell and the British did and give the Kurds their own state. I pointed out that America's principal ally in Turkey was the army, not the PKK.

'What some of my people don't understand is that you can be an independent state and still not free, especially now,' one veteran muttered in agreement. But most of the people there were happy with the idea of Iraqi Kurdistan becoming an American-Israeli protectorate. 'Give me a reason, other than imperial conspiracy, why Kurds should defend the borders which have been their prisons,' someone said. The reason seemed clear to me: whatever happened they had to go on living there. If they started killing their neighbours, the neighbours would want revenge. By collaborating with the US, the Iraqi Kurdish leaders in the north are putting the lives of fellow Kurds in Baghdad at risk. It's the same in Turkey. There are nearly two million Kurds in Istanbul, including many rich businessmen integrated in the economy. They can't be ignored.

As I was flying back to Istanbul the PKK announced a unilateral ceasefire. Turkey's moderate Islamist government must be secretly relieved. The PKK decision offers the possibility of genuine reforms and autonomy, but this will happen only if the Turkish army agrees to retire to its barracks. Economic conditions in the Kurdish areas are now desperate: the flow of refugees has not stopped and increasing class polarisation is reflected in the growth of political Islam.

A Kurdish Hizbullah was formed some years ago (with, so it's said, the help of Turkish military intelligence, which hoped it might weaken the PKK), and the conditions are ripe for its growth. Its first big outing in Diyarbakir was a 10,000-strong demonstration against the Danish cartoons. If things don't change, the movement is bound to grow. (TA/EU)

* This article of Tariq Ali was published in London Review of Books on 16 November.

23.11.2006

http://www.kurdishinfo.com/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=4966

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Rapper LUPE FIASCO -- Colombia Freedom Fighters FARC

Headliner: Lupe Fiasco
Opening Acts: Pep Love, Co-Deez, Ren the Vinyl Archeologist
When: 8:30 p.m., Nov 7, 2006
Where: The Independent Theater, 628 Divisidero Street, San Francisco, CA 94117

Chocapop bred Lupe Fiasco's performance was flawless, as he proceeded to drop distinct and creative rhymes with finesse and ease. With surprisingly commanding stage presence for the young and relatively inexperienced lyricist, the set quickly moved right along as he delivered his astonishing and original flow.

"How many of you out there know about Noam Chomsky?" Fiasco threw out before finishing up for the night. A few hoots emanated from the crowd, but it was obvious that not many of the young hip hop heads in attendance had ever heard of the controversial political theorist and intellectual. After Fiasco showed off his surprisingly astute political knowledge in a brief and casual lecture to the somewhat baffled crowd, the rapper proceeded to abruptly flip the script and tear right into a mind blowing a cappella rap before exiting the stage, leaving a completely hyped crowd hungry for more.

http://music.ign.com/articles/746/746583p1.html

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PICTURE: Simon Trinidad: manacled in an isolation cell for 23 hours a day

An Open Letter to the People and Government of the US

(And a Reply to the FARC)

PEJ News ~ James Petras ~ On a November 9, 2006, the Revolutionary Armed Forces of Colombia-Peoples Army, (FARC-EP) sent an “Open Letter to the People of the United States”. It was specifically addressed to several Hollywood producers and actors (Michael Moore, Denzel Washington and Oliver Stone) as well as three leftist academics (James Petras, Noam Chomsky and Angela Davis) and a progressive politician (Jessie Jackson). The purpose of the open letter was to solicit our support in facilitating an agreement between the US and Colombian governments and the FARC-EP on exchanging 600 imprisoned guerrillas (including 2 on trial in the US) for 60 rebel-held prisoners including 3 US counter-insurgency experts.

FARC-EP: Terrorist Band or Resistance Movement?

Contrary to the US government position characterizing the FARC-EP as a ‘terrorist organization’, it is the longest standing, largest peasant-based guerrilla movement in the world today. Founded in 1964 by two dozen peasant activists, as a means for defending autonomous rural communities from the violent depredations of the Colombian military and paramilitary, the FARC-EP has grown into a highly organized 20,000 member guerrilla army with several hundred thousand local militia and supporters, highly influential in over 40% of the country. Up until September 11, 2001, the FARC-EP was recognized as a legitimate resistance movement by most of the countries of the European Union, Latin America and for several years was in peace negotiations with the Colombian government headed by President Andrés Pastrana. Prior to 9/11 FARC leaders met with European heads of state to exchange ideas on the peace process. Numerous prominent business leaders from Wall Street, City of London and Bogotá and notables like Queen Noor of Jordan met with FARC leaders in the demilitarized zone during the aborted peace negotiations (1999-2002).

Under heavy pressure from the White House, particularly its leading spokespersons, the right-wing extremists like the notorious Otto Reich, Roger Noriega and, John Bolton, the Pastrana regime abruptly broke off negotiations and in less than 24 hours sent the Colombian Army into the demilitarized area, in an attempt to capture the FARC leaders engaged in negotiations. The ‘surprise’ attack failed but did set the stage for the escalation of the conflict.

US Role in Conflict

Beginning with President Clinton in 2000 and continuing with Bush, the US has poured over $4 Billion dollars in military aid to the Colombian regime in order to destroy the guerrilla army and its suspected social base among peasants, urban trade unions and professionals (especially teachers, lawyers, human rights activists and intellectuals). Washington vigorously pushes a military solution by subverting any peace negotiations, through a substantial number of military advisers, contracted mercenaries, Drug Enforcement operatives, CIA agents, Special Forces commandos and a host of other undercover personnel. Between the early 1980’s to the late 1990’s, Washington maintained the fiction that its military programs were part of an anti-narcotic campaign, though it failed to explain why it concentrated most of its efforts in FARC-influenced regions and not in the vast coca-growing areas controlled by the Colombian military and paramilitary forces. With the launching of Plan Colombia in 2000, Washington explicitly underlined the counter-insurgency nature of its military aid and presence. Profoundly disturbed by President Pastana’s acceptance of peace negotiations and the advances of the social and guerrilla movements, Washington backed a rightwing politician with a history of ties to Colombia’s death squads for President, Álvaro Uribe. His electoral victory inaugurated one of the bloodiest extermination campaigns in the violent history of Colombia.

US military officials and their Colombian counterparts funded a 31,000 strong death squad force which ravaged the country, killing thousands of peasants in regions where the FARC was influential. Hundreds of trade unionists were assassinated by hired killers (sicarios) in broad daylight in the towns and cities occupied by the military. Human rights workers, journalists and academics who dared to report on the impunity of the military involved in village massacres were kidnapped, tortured and killed; not infrequently they were decapitated or disemboweled to sow even greater terror. Over 2 million peasants were forced off their land into squalid urban slums, their lands seized by prominent paramilitary chiefs or large landowners. The ‘class cleansing’ of the countryside was right out of the counter-insurgency manuals of the Pentagon, instructing the Colombian military to destroy the ‘social infrastructure’ of the guerrilla movements – especially the FARC which had longstanding and extensive family, community and social ties with the peasants.

President Uribe embodied the classical authoritarian South American ruler: At the throat of the poor and on his knees before his Washington patron. His perpetual large-scale offensive campaigns decimated the countryside but failed to weaken the guerrillas or even capture any of the FARC general command. After six years of massive and costly extermination campaigns, top US and most Colombian military officials conceded that a military victory over the FARC was highly improbable. The best that could ensue, military strategists argued, was a severe weakening of the FARC, forcing them to negotiate a ‘peace agreement’ favorable to the regime.

Peace Negotiations: A Brief History

During the Presidency of Belisario Betancourt (in the mid 1980’s), the FARC agreed to a cease-fire and many joined the electoral process. Thousands of guerrillas, their sympathizers and many independent leftists formed a political party, the Patriotic Union (Unión Patriótica) and ran candidates at all levels of government. In less than 5 years, 5000 activists, candidates and elected officials were murdered by the military and their death squads, including two presidential candidates, several congresspeople, scores of mayors, hundreds of city councilors and local party leaders. The survivors rejoined the guerrillas, fled into exile or went underground. Contrary to claims by the government, Colombia was not a ‘democracy’ in the usual sense, but a ‘death squad democracy’ in which the most elementary conditions for electoral campaigning and political norms were absent. Less than two decades later, when the FARC had extended its influence within 40 miles from the capital Bogotá, the government of Andrés Pastrana agreed to another round of ‘peace negotiations’ in an extensive demilitarized region under FARC influence.

While the negotiations proceeded, hundreds of ‘visitors’ from all sectors of Colombian society as well as foreign political and business notables participated in public forums. Open debates organized by the FARC covered fundamental social, economic and political issues. For the first time in recent memory, issues of land reform, public investment in job creation programs, foreign investment and public ownership, economic alternatives to coca farming, education and health were debated without fear of death squad reprisals. The image of the FARC as a ‘militarist narco-guerrilla force’ was challenged; many former hostile observers from Europe, Latin America and North America, while not necessarily agreeing with some of the FARC’s proposed reforms, nevertheless came away with the impression that they could be negotiated with and agreements could be reached to end the civil war.

The radicalization of the Bush regime following September 11, 2001 served as a pretext to force a break in the peace negotiations. Subsequently with the election of Álvaro Uribe, the FARC was included in the list of ‘terrorist’ organizations. The European Union, which had publicly met and consulted with the same FARC leaders, followed the US lead. Soon afterward, FARC negotiators and international representatives were arrested in Bolivia, Brazil, Venezuela and Ecuador. The latter two countries handed FARC representatives over to the notoriously brutal Colombian political police (DAS). Under cover of Washington’s ‘War on Terrorism’, President Uribe proceeded to severely repress trade union general strikes and massive rural protests by the major agricultural organizations against his signing of a ‘free trade’ agreement with the US.

In the midst of government-sponsored carnage, the FARC pursued a strategy of tactical withdrawal to its jungle and mountain strongholds and issued offers for mutual prisoner release as a ‘confidence building’ step toward future peace negotiations.

The FARC held over 60 Colombian politicians and military officers prisoner, including a former presidential candidate, Ingrid Betancourt and three US self-described ‘military contractors’ engaged in an intelligence collecting mission. The Colombian government holds over 600 guerrillas. The US currently holds 2 FARC members. The FARC proposed a meeting to arrange a prisoner exchange in a demilitarized zone. The families of the FARC prisoners were naturally unanimously in favor of the proposal as were most civil society organizations, humanitarian, church and human rights groups.

The US has opposed any prisoner exchange and Uribe echoed his master, at least during his first term of office. Their slogan was that through military action they would liberate the prisoners. No prisoners have been ‘liberated’ in the past five years. On the contrary in a recent failed military incursion, 10 prisoners were killed, including an ex-minister of defense, a governor and 8 military officers. Under enormous pressure from Colombian civil society, the European Union and most Latin American governments, President Uribe declared, on his re-election, that he would be willing to enter negotiations for an exchange. Within a month, however, he reneged using as a pretext a bomb set off in a military installation, which he attributed to the FARC despite its denials. Experts suspect this was a covert operation by Colombia’s secret service to undermine any move toward a prisoner exchange.

Prospects for Peace Negotiations

Outside of Washington and President Uribe’s immediate entourage, everyone agrees that the beginning of any peace process should begin with confidence building measures, specifically the prisoner exchange.

Immediately complicating those negotiations, the US extradited two FARC prisoners held by the Colombian government on December 31, 2004 and has confined them to solitary confinement, shackled 23 hours a day. On October 16, 2006, one of the FARC political prisoners, Ricardo Palmera – whose better known ‘nom de guerre’ is Simon Trinidad – was put on trial for ‘drug trafficking’ and ‘terrorism’ as well as ‘kidnapping’. This is a classic ‘political show trial’ in which an illegal seizure, fabricated evidence and prejudicial judicial procedures have been mounted to secure a guilty verdict.

The most suspicious aspect of this political charade is the characterization of Trinidad’s role in the FARC. He was their principal peace negotiator, as was evident when he was recognized as the FARC’s principal interlocutor with Colombian President Andrés Pastrana during the peace negotiations of 1999-2002. There are numerous photographs, news reports and interviews in the Colombian and European media of the time clearly identifying Trinidad as a key peace negotiator. Equally important, Trinidad was the principal FARC peace intermediary dealing with United Nations Human Rights representative, James Lemoyne, appointed by the US Government and a former New York Times journalist based in Latin America.

Recognizing that Trinidad’s status as a FARC peace negotiator concerned mainly with diplomatic missions severely compromised Washington’s case, the Federal prosecutor modified the charges from direct involvement in the ‘kidnapping’ of three US counter-insurgency officers held as prisoners of war by the FARC, to ‘association’ with kidnappers and ‘conspiracy’ to commit the crime of ‘hostage taking’. The Federal prosecutor has taken advantage of the language of the new anti-terrorism legislation passed by Presidents Clinton and Bush to indict Trinidad. This legal framework has been denounced by all leading US civil liberties organizations and the American Bar Association as violating the US Constitution.

The charge of ‘association’ is based on the unsubstantiated charges that Trinidad ‘met’ with the three US counter-insurgency officers, subsequent to their capture, an accusation which lacks any concrete proof – the Prosecution has neither witnesses nor documents of such a meeting, not does it specify time, date or place of the alleged meeting. In fact, Trinidad was in another province directing a FARC educational program at the time. The charge of ‘conspiracy’ is based on Trinidad’s membership in the FARC, which was labeled a ‘terrorist organization’ by President Clinton in 1997, a characterization which was rejected by the European Union which played host to a touring group of FARC leaders and peace negotiators shortly thereafter. Moreover Colombian President Pastrana, who was engaged in peace negotiations with the FARC between 1999-2002, rejected the ‘terrorist label’ considering Trinidad a legitimate interlocutor.

The long political history of the FARC, its historic ties with a large segment of the Colombian countryside, its political program of social reforms, its targeted use of force in its conflict with the armed forces of the Colombian state, its continued pursuit of peace negotiations based on reforming society and the military are in strong opposition to any and all definitions of a ‘terrorist’ organization.

The entire notion of ‘kidnapping’ three US intelligence or military personnel engaged in a military surveillance operation in a combat area against an insurgency targeted by the US is absurd. As captured combatants, they are, by the definition of the Geneva Conventions, prisoners of war and, as such, subject to possible prisoner of war exchanges if the warring parties should agree. The Federal Prosecutor charged that Trinidad was engaged in the prisoner exchange when he was illegally seized in Ecuador and transferred to Colombia and later extradited to the US. In court Trinidad rebutted that allegation by demonstrating that he was in Ecuador to set up a meeting between Lemoyne and a top guerrilla leader. The prosecution presented no written or taped evidence linking Trinidad to any ‘prisoner exchange’.

The Illegal Seizure and Arrest of Simon Trinidad

Any juridical process worthy of its name would throw out the prosecution’s case on the most elementary basis of wrongful arrest. In late December 2003 Trinidad traveled to Quito, Ecuador to contact James Lemoyne about possible peace negotiations with the Colombian government, beginning with confidence building, humanitarian measures related to prisoners and captives. During the earlier peace negotiation Lemoyne had been a decent peace mediator, rejecting pressure from the US Embassy to scuttle the proceedings. Given the massive military escalation undertaken by President Uribe, there was no opportunity for Trinidad to meet with Lemoyne in Colombia. Word reached the FARC that Lemoyne would be available for conversations in Quito.

Under CIA direction, a joint Colombian-Ecuadorian squad illegally seized Trinidad. The entire operation violated Ecuadorian sovereignty, judicial procedures and the rights of political appeal. Extra-territorial seizures of opposition leaders and their transfer to imperial courts resemble the practices of the Roman Empire and not contemporary international law.

While in captivity, Trinidad has been denied access to translations, documents and writing materials. He was manacled in an isolation cell for 23 hours a day for over 21 months without access to legal counsel. The Federal Judge, Thomas Hogan, and Federal Prosecutor have acted to prejudice the trial even before its start. Over 30 armed police in a caravan of police vehicles accompanied by helicopters bring the chained Trinidad to court. He has been denied any selection of attorney and assigned a team of court-appointed lawyers. When his attorneys attempted to provide a relevant historical context including the FARC’s attempts to participate in electoral politics and the subsequent massacre of 5000 activists and candidates, including 2 presidential candidates, the Prosecution objected. The Prosecution also objected to the defense’s description of the massive, sustained State violence in Colombia and the role of the US counterinsurgency forces in alliance with the paramilitary groups.

In this Kafkaesque nightmare of a courtroom, the judge was asked by the Prosecutor to withhold the names of the jurors to protect them from ‘retaliation from Trinidad’s ‘terrorist organization’ (deep in the Colombian jungle) – further prejudicing an already frightened jury and biased judge.

The court-appointed defense attorneys have failed to challenge the most elementary prejudicial statements by the Prosecution’s key witness, a Colombian Army Colonel, who referred to Trinidad as a ‘terrorist’ despite the obvious fact that he has yet to be convicted. Judge Hogan has refused to allow jurors to take their notebooks containing trial notes from the court and denied them access to transcripts, preventing them from rationally evaluating the evidence.
Trinidad’s refutation of the Prosecutor’s chief Colombian witness and the outrageous nature of this political show trial were evident from the first day the jury reported to the judge.

The jury declared that they were deeply divided on all charges and asked the court to declare a mistrial. After 18 days of highly charged prosecution, demagogy and inflammatory political rhetoric, the jurors spent a little over seven hours deliberating before reporting that they were deadlocked. A note from the jurors to US District Judge Thomas Hogan stated: “We believe our differences based on deep thought are irresolvable.” Judge Hogan rejected Trinidad’s request for a mistrial and told the jurors to keep deliberating, stating he would declare a mistrial if the jurors repeated their declaration of a deadlock a second time.

Conclusion

The ‘political show trial’ of Simon Trinidad is a striking example of the threats to constitutional freedoms, which we and the citizens of the world face before the unbridled power of the American President to overrule all the rights of sovereign states and their citizens, international law and constitutional freedoms.

Equally important is the current reality of ‘extraterritorial, lawless seizures, abductions and kangaroo proceedings at the service of bloody imperial policies and client rulers whose actions have devastated Colombian society. More than 2.5 million Colombian peasants and urban slum dwellers have been displaced by the savage counter-insurgency program called ‘Plan Colombia; the number of displaced persons is second only to Afghanistan.

The counterinsurgency programs, variously called ‘Plan Colombia’, ‘Plan Patriótica’ and ‘Democratic Security’ are financed and directed by the United States and promoted by its client President Álvaro Uribe. The US AFL-CIO documents over 4,000 trade unionists assassinated between 1986-2002; the Colombian government has only investigated 376 of which only 5 cases led to a conviction of the killer. According to Colombian human rights groups, between 2003-2006 Uribe’s military and paramilitary allies have murdered nearly a thousand more trade unionists. Over the past 5 years, 30,000 peasants, rural teachers, and peasant and indigenous leaders have been killed with impunity. State repression (‘Democratic Security’) has been directed at weakening trade union resistance to the US-Colombian Free Trade Agreement, not at countering guerrilla armies.

With over 68% of the Colombian people living under the poverty line of $2 dollars a day, and land seizures by paramilitary leaders, cattle barons and military officers concentrating land ownership to an unprecedented level, it is no wonder that the guerrilla resistance is recruiting and successfully countering Government-sponsored military campaigns, each bearing a triumphalist title and all ending in abysmal failure. Without fundamental political and social reforms and lacking an economic model that integrates the millions displaced, terrorized and excluded, there is no military strategist or strategy, no matter how well funded and directed by Washington which will end the civil conflict.

The first step toward a resolution of this half-century conflict is the recognition that Colombia is in the midst of a civil war, not a ‘war on terror’. The second is to release the protagonists of the peace process, Simon Trinidad and his comrade ‘Sonia’ as a concrete move toward a humanitarian prisoner exchange and confidence building measure opening the way to full-scale peace negotiations.

Paradoxically, the end of the Colombian blood letting could begin in Washington, in a Federal Courtroom, or possibly in the US Congress with the recognition that the US is an armed party in Colombia’s civil war, that their combatants are prisoners of war and that their ultimate release depends on recognizing the limits of US military power (and that of its Colombian client) and that a diplomatic, negotiated agreement is the only realistic option.

I look forward to joining with such artists and intellectuals as Denzel Washington, Oliver Stone, Michael Moore, Noam Chomsky and Angela Davis, named in the FARC appeal in a common effort to pressure the US government to agree to exchanging imprisoned guerrillas (both here and in Colombia) for rebel-held prisoners, including the three American combatants.

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Tuesday, November 21, 2006

David Sanchez Morales and Gordon Campbell and George Joannides killed RFK

Did the CIA kill Bobby Kennedy?

In 1968, Robert Kennedy seemed likely to follow his brother, John, into
the White House. Then, on June 6, he was assassinated - apparently by a
lone gunman. But Shane O'Sullivan says he has evidence implicating three
CIA agents in the murder

Shane O'Sullivan London Guardian Monday, November 20, 2006

At first, it seems an open-and-shut case. On June 5 1968, Robert Kennedy
wins the California Democratic primary and is set to challenge Richard
Nixon for the White House. After midnight, he finishes his victory speech
at the Ambassador hotel in Los Angeles and is shaking hands with kitchen
staff in a crowded pantry when 24-year-old Palestinian Sirhan Sirhan steps
down from a tray-stacker with a "sick, villainous smile" on his face and
starts firing at Kennedy with an eight-shot revolver.

As Kennedy lies dying on the pantry floor, Sirhan is arrested as the lone
assassin. He carries the motive in his shirt-pocket (a clipping about
Kennedy's plans to sell bombers to Israel) and notebooks at his house seem
to incriminate him. But the autopsy report suggests Sirhan could not have
fired the shots that killed Kennedy. Witnesses place Sirhan's gun several
feet in front of Kennedy, but the fatal bullet is fired from one inch
behind. And more bullet-holes are found in the pantry than Sirhan's gun
can hold, suggesting a second gunman is involved. Sirhan's notebooks show
a bizarre series of "automatic writing" - "RFK must die RFK must be killed
- Robert F Kennedy must be assassinated before 5 June 68" - and even under
hypnosis, he has never been able to remember shooting Kennedy. He recalls
"being led into a dark place by a girl who wanted coffee", then being
choked by an angry mob. Defence psychiatrists conclude he was in a trance
at the time of the shooting and leading psychiatrists suggest he may have
be a hypnotically programmed assassin.
Three years ago, I started writing a screenplay about the assassination
of Robert Kennedy, caught up in a strange tale of second guns and
"Manchurian candidates" (as the movie termed brainwashed assassins). As I
researched the case, I uncovered new video and photographic evidence
suggesting that three senior CIA operatives were behind the killing. I did
not buy the official ending that Sirhan acted alone, and started dipping
into the nether-world of "assassination research", crossing paths with
David Sanchez Morales, a fearsome Yaqui Indian.

Morales was a legendary figure in CIA covert operations. According to
close associate Tom Clines, if you saw Morales walking down the street in
a Latin American capital, you knew a coup was about to happen. When the
subject of the Kennedys came up in a late-night session with friends in
1973, Morales launched into a tirade that finished: "I was in Dallas when
we got the son of a bitch and I was in Los Angeles when we got the little
bastard." From this line grew my odyssey into the spook world of the 60s
and the secrets behind the death of Bobby Kennedy.

Working from a Cuban photograph of Morales from 1959, I viewed news
coverage of the assassination to see if I could spot the man the Cubans
called El Gordo - The Fat One. Fifteen minutes in, there he was, standing
at the back of the ballroom, in the moments between the end of Kennedy's
speech and the shooting. Thirty minutes later, there he was again,
casually floating around the darkened ballroom while an associate with a
pencil moustache took notes.

The source of early research on Morales was Bradley Ayers, a retired US
army captain who had been seconded to JM-Wave, the CIA's Miami base in
1963, to work closely with chief of operations Morales on training Cuban
exiles to run sabotage raids on Castro. I tracked Ayers down to a small
town in Wisconsin and emailed him stills of Morales and another guy I
found suspicious - a man who is pictured entering the ballroom from the
direction of the pantry moments after the shooting, clutching a small
container to his body, and being waved towards an exit by a Latin
associate.

Ayers' response was instant. He was 95% sure that the first figure was
Morales and equally sure that the other man was Gordon Campbell, who
worked alongside Morales at JM-Wave in 1963 and was Ayers' case officer
shortly before the JFK assassination.

I put my script aside and flew to the US to interview key witnesses for a
documentary on the unfolding story. In person, Ayers positively identified
Morales and Campbell and introduced me to David Rabern, a freelance
operative who was part of the Bay of Pigs invasion force in 1961 and was
at the Ambassador hotel that night. He did not know Morales and Campbell
by name but saw them talking to each other out in the lobby before the
shooting and assumed they were Kennedy's security people. He also saw
Campbell around police stations three or four times in the year before
Robert Kennedy was shot.

This was odd. The CIA had no domestic jurisdiction and Morales was
stationed in Laos in 1968. With no secret service protection for
presidential candidates in those days, Kennedy was guarded by unarmed
Olympic decathlete champion Rafer Johnson and football tackler Rosey Grier
- no match for an expert assassination team.

Trawling through microfilm of the police investigation, I found further
photographs of Campbell with a third figure, standing centre-stage in the
Ambassador hotel hours before the shooting. He looked Greek, and I
suspected he might be George Joannides, chief of psychological warfare
operations at JM-Wave. Joannides was called out of retirement in 1978 to
act as the CIA liaison to the House Select Committee on Assassinations
(HSCA) investigating the death of John F Kennedy.

Ed Lopez, now a respected lawyer at Cornell University, came into close
contact with Joannides when he was a young law student working for the
committee. We visit him and show him the photograph and he is 99% sure it
is Joannides. When I tell him where it was taken, he is not surprised: "If
these guys decided you were bad, they acted on it.

We move to Washington to meet Wayne Smith, a state department official for
25 years who knew Morales well at the US embassy in Havana in 1959-60.
When we show him the video in the ballroom, his response is instant:
"That's him, that's Morales." He remembers Morales at a cocktail party in
Buenos Aires in 1975, saying Kennedy got what was coming to him. Is there
a benign explanation for his presence? For Kennedy's security, maybe?
Smith laughs. Morales is the last person you would want to protect Bobby
Kennedy, he says. He hated the Kennedys, blaming their lack of air support
for the failed Bay of Pigs invasion in 1961.

We meet Clines in a hotel room near CIA headquarters. He does not want to
go on camera and brings a friend, which is a little unnerving. Clines
remembers "Dave" fondly. The guy in the video looks like Morales but it is
not him, he says: "This guy is fatter and Morales walked with more of a
slouch and his tie down." To me, the guy in the video does walk with a
slouch and his tie is down.

Clines says he knew Joannides and Campbell and it is not them either, but
he fondly remembers Ayers bringing snakes into JM-Wave to scare the
secretaries and seems disturbed at Smith's identification of Morales. He
does not discourage our investigation and suggests others who might be
able to help. A seasoned journalist cautions that he would expect Clines
"to blow smoke", and yet it seems his honest opinion.

As we leave Los Angeles, I tell the immigration officer that I am doing a
story on Bobby Kennedy. She has seen the advertisements for the new Emilio
Estevez movie about the assassination, Bobby. "Who do you think did it? I
think it was the Mob," she says before I can answer.

"I definitely think it was more than one man," I say, discreetly.

Morales died of a heart attack in 1978, weeks before he was to be called
before the HSCA. Joannides died in 1990. Campbell may still be out there
somewhere, in his early 80s. Given the positive identifications we have
gathered on these three, the CIA and the Los Angeles Police Department
need to explain what they were doing there. Lopez believes the CIA should
call in and interview everybody who knew them, disclose whether they were
on a CIA operation and, if not, why they were there that night.

Today would have been Robert Kennedy's 81st birthday. The world is crying
out for a compassionate leader like him. If dark forces were behind his
elimination, it needs to be investigated

Iraq War News 20.Nov 2006 -- Attack on Iran Analysis

Regarding the coming attack on Iran, jump to The Next Act By Seymour M. Hersh further down this page...



WAR NEWS FOR MONDAY, NOVEMBER 20, 2006

Al Anbar Province

Bring 'em on: One Marine assigned to Regimental Combat Team 5 died Sunday from wounds sustained due to enemy action while operating in Al Anbar Province.

Babil Province

Assailants shot to death Fulayeh al-Ghurabi, a Shiite professor at Babil University in the province south of Baghdad, as he was driving home from the school at midday, police said.

Professor Ali Feleeh Hassan was killed in the Mahaweel area near Babel, 100 kilometres south of Baghdad.

Baghdad

Bring 'em on: A soldier from 89th Military Police Brigade was killed by injuries sustained when his vehicle struck an Improvised Explosive Device southeastern Baghdad at approximately 8 p.m. Nov. 18

Gunmen attacked the convoy of an Iraqi deputy health minister on Monday, killing two of his guards, but the minister was unhurt. Hakim al-Zamily was the second Health Ministry official to be targeted in two days. Another deputy health minister was seized from his home by men in uniform on Sunday.

Another 45 bodies were found in Baghdad yesterday, police said, most apparent victims of kidnappers and death squads. More than 100 deaths were reported around Iraq in the past 24 hours.

The bodies of 56 murder victims, many of them tortured, were dumped in three Iraqi cities. In Baghdad alone, 45 were found.

On Monday, a roadside bomb exploded near a convoy carrying Iraq's minister of state, missing him and slightly wounding two of his bodyguards. Minister of State Mohammed Abbas Auraibi, a member of Iraq's Shiite majority, said in a telephone interview that the bomb exploded about 9:30 a.m. as his convoy was on a highway in eastern Baghdad.

In Baghdad on Monday morning, the bodies of 14 Sunni Arabs who had been kidnapped from their homes by men disguised as policemen were found. The victims, who were taken hostage in the mostly Sunni area of Dora of southern Baghdad on Sunday night, were found lying on a street in nearby Oreij, a mixed Sunni-Shiite neighbourhood of the capital.

At 10 a.m. in the mixed Iskan neighbourhood in northwestern Baghdad, police found four bodies of men who had been tortured and shot. The identities of the victims were not known.

The civilian victims of Monday's widespread attacks in Iraq included actor Walid Hassan, a famous comedian on al-Sharqiya TV who was shot while driving in western Baghdad. He had performed in a comedy series called Caricature, which mocked coalition forces and the Iraqi governments since the U.S.-led invasion of Iraq.

Three Iraqis were wounded when a roadside bomb exploded on the Mohammad al-Qasim highway in central Baghdad.

Iraqi official television channel al-Iraqiya announced the death and injury of numerous Iraqis in an explosion in Gameela al-Kabeer market in eastern Baghdad.

A roadside bomb in a crowded food market killed three people and wounded five others in Jamila district in eastern Baghdad, police said. An interior ministry source put the death toll at two, with seven wounded.

Christians in Baghdad fear yet another priest has been kidnapped. Fr Doglas Yousef Al Bazy - 34 years, Chaldean – left his parish yesterday morning and has not yet returned home.

In central Baghdad, a policeman was killed and three were wounded in an explosion in front of a local restaurant.

Baquba

In Baquba, unknown gunmen killed a senior policeman in front of his house.

Gunmen opened fire at another senior police officer killing him and his personal driver.

Gunmen killed a police officer from the Facility Protection Services (FPS) along with his driver in Baquba.

Six civilians were killed in random gunfire attacks across the city.

Also in Baquba, gunmen attacked a police patrol killing a policeman and wounding three other Iraqis.

Dujail

The bodies of 25 Iraqis who had been kidnapped and tortured were found on the streets of the capital and in Dujail, north of Baghdad (7 bodies in Dujail--18 in Baghdad).

Iskandariya

A roadside bomb targeting an Iraqi army patrol killed two civilians and wounded three others in the town of Iskandariya.

Mosul

A suicide car bomber rammed his car into a joint Iraqi police-army patrol and killed three soldiers and wounded four others, including a policeman, on Sunday in a town west of Mosul.

Professor Ahmed Hamid al-Taie, head of clinic department in Mosul University was gunned down by unidentified armed men at about 1:30 p.m. (10:30 GMT) in downtown of Mosul city while he was heading for home.

Ramadi

U.S. forces conducted an air strike and killed two suspected insurgents on Sunday in the Sunni insurgent stronghold of Ramadi, the U.S. military said in a statement.

A mortar round landed near a court and wounded three people in Ramadi.

A suicide car bomber exploded his vehicle near a police check point and killed two people, including a policeman, and wounded six others, including four policemen, in Ramadi.


The numbers are staggering: In the past eight days, at least 715 Iraqis have died in the country's sectarian bloodbath.

They've been beheaded, tortured and blown up while looking for work.

They've been shot, kidnapped and felled by mortars.

The number of killings in the past eight days is more than all but a few U.S. states see in a year. Iraq's death toll has reached at least 1,320 already in November, well above the 1,216 who died in all of October, which was the deadliest month in Iraq since The Associated Press began tracking the figure in April last year.


In a cycle that has been tracked by the American military since May and June, after months of apparently random sectarian violence the pattern has become one of attack and counterattack, with Sunni militants staging what commanders call "spectacular" strikes and Shiite militias retaliating with abductions and murders of Sunnis.

Militias come to funerals and offer to carry out revenge attacks. Gunmen execute blindfolded people in full public view. Mortars are lobbed between Sunni and Shiite neighborhoods. Sometimes the killers seem to be seeking specific people who were involved in earlier attacks, but many victims lose their lives simply to even out the sectarian toll.

"The problem is that every time there’s a sensational event, that starts the whole sectarian cycle again," said Maj. Gen. William B. Caldwell IV, the chief spokesman for the American command in Iraq. "If we could stop the cyclical nature of this in Baghdad, we could really change the dynamics here."

And if we could just get everyone – Sunnis, Shiites, Kurds, al-Qaeda, George W. Bush and the Joint Chief of Staff – to sit down, hold hands, sing a verse or two of Kumbaya – why then peace would flower, we could all have a nice cup of warm milk, and go to bed to dream of ponies. It’s good to see our tactical thinking has evolved so much since the days of welcoming flowers and chocolates. -m


Regional Politics

With pressure also growing on U.S. President George W. Bush for a change of tack and his allies urging him to approach Washington's adversaries Syria and Iran to help stabilise Iraq, Syria's foreign minister visited Baghdad for the first time since the U.S.-led invasion toppled Saddam Hussein March 2003.

The past week has seen sectarian tensions come to a head inside Iraq's national unity government, which has yet to make headway on key issues six months after taking office on May 20 on a pledge to reconcile communities and avert civil war.

At a news conference uniting ministers who have been openly at odds over the fate of dozens of civil servants kidnapped by suspected Shi'ite militiamen, Defence Minister Abdel Qader Jassim said the security forces were hunting the kidnappers: "We are in a state of war and in war all measures are permissible."

Gee, that quote could have come straight from Abu Gonzales. Good to see our Iraqi puppets are on the same wavelength. -m

Sunni Arab sheiks from volatile Anbar Province denounced a powerful Sunni cleric on Saturday, calling him "a thug" for supporting the terrorist group Al Qaeda in Mesopotamia and urging the Iraqi government to issue an arrest warrant against him.

The sheiks, the founders of a group called the Anbar Salvation Council, which they formed in September to resist foreign militants in Iraq, were reacting to statements that the cleric, Harith al-Dhari, had made in interviews last week in which he criticized Sunni tribal leaders who had recently decided to take a stand against Al Qaeda.

Anbar, a vast western desert province with Ramadi as its capital, is the heartland of the Sunni Arab insurgency, with various militant groups working to topple the Shiite-led government and end the American presence in Iraq. But as the fundamentalist members of Al Qaeda have tried imposing Taliban-like rule on areas of Anbar, some Iraqi tribes have turned against the group, leading to a further fracturing of what at least initially seemed to be a united resistance to the American invasion.

Mr. Dhari leads the Muslim Scholars Association, a group of conservative clerics that is outspoken in its criticism of the American occupation and the Iraqi government. In the interviews last week, he accused the Anbar council of trying to cozy up to the Iraqi government in return for money.


The trial of Saddam Hussein was so flawed that its verdict is unsound, the advocacy group Human Rights Watch says.

HRW said "serious administrative, procedural and substantive legal defects" meant the 5 November trial for crimes against humanity was not fair.

The Iraqi government has dismissed the report, telling the BBC that the trial was both "just and fair".

The ex-Iraqi leader has two weeks to lodge an appeal but his lawyer claims he has been blocked from doing so.


Iraqi, Syrian Officials Discuss Border Security

Iran calls for summit with Iraq, Syria

U.S. says 100 fighters a month enter Iraq from Syria

Rice warns Iraqis: 'Unite or you don't have a future'


US Strategerizing

The race is on to solve Iraq.

Since President Bush ordered a rush review of Iraq plans Tuesday, top officials from the State Department, the Pentagon and the CIA have huddled behind closed doors with deputy national security adviser J.D. Crouch II to pull together ideas for the president to see when he gets back from Asia, officials said.

The independent Iraq Study Group, meanwhile, wrapped up its probe last week by interviewing former president Bill Clinton and former secretary of state Madeleine K. Albright. It now begins the tough job of finding consensus among five Republicans and five Democrats to weld together recommendations.

A curtain has been drawn tightly around both efforts. But the difficulty in finding a way to salvage the most embattled U.S. policy since the Vietnam war is reflected in the fact that participants inside both reviews are still far from agreement -- with only a few weeks before their reports are due, according to sources familiar with both efforts.

The White House goal is to avoid being beaten to the punch, to finish either just as or slightly before the Iraq Study Group makes its recommendations, officials say.

That last sentence really says it all, doesn’t it? All politics all the time. -m


The United States should push for available and trained Iraqi security forces to be sent to the front lines of the fight to stabilize the wartorn country, House Armed Services Committee Chairman Duncan Hunter said Monday.

"We need to saddle those up and deploy them to the fight" in dangerous areas, primarily in Baghdad, Hunter, a California Republican who is interested in his party's 2008 presidential nomination, told The Associated Press in an interview.

I guess Rep. Hunter doesn’t read TiI or he would know how many Iraqi security units have refused to deploy outside of their home areas. Another strategical genius. -m


Lt. Gen. Raymond T. Odierno, who returns to Iraq next month to take charge of the day-to-day fight as commander of the Multinational Corps-Iraq, says he departs for Baghdad with a clearer, perhaps even diminished, set of expectations of what the military can be expected to accomplish now, more than three years after the invasion.

"You have to define win, and I think everybody has a different perspective on winning," General Odierno said during an interview at the Army’s III Corps headquarters here.

"I would argue that with Saddam Hussein no longer in power in Iraq, that is a partial win," he said. "I think what we need is an Iraqi government that is legitimate in the eyes of the Iraqi population, an Iraq that is able to protect itself and not be a safe haven for terror. That’s what I think winning is."

As a bugle sounded across Fort Hood with the call to lower the flag at dusk, General Odierno paused, and added, "Notice I left out a few things, such as a democracy in the sense that we see a democracy in the United States. We have to allow them to shape their own democracy, the type of democracy that fits them and their country."

What can you say? Three years into this fiasco and our top leadership openly admits they don’t even know how to define winning. God, what a waste. -m


The Bush administration is preparing its largest spending request yet for the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, a proposal that could make the conflict the most expensive since World War II.

The Pentagon is considering $127 billion to $160 billion in requests from the armed services for the 2007 fiscal year, which began last month, several lawmakers and congressional staff members said. That's on top of $70 billion already approved for 2007.

Since 2001, Congress has approved $502 billion for the war on terror, roughly two-thirds for Iraq. The latest request, due to reach the incoming Democratic-controlled Congress next spring, would make the war on terror more expensive than the Vietnam War.


The Pentagon's closely guarded review of how to improve the situation in Iraq has outlined three basic options: Send in more troops, shrink the force but stay longer, or pull out, according to senior defense officials.

…The military's study, commissioned by Joint Chiefs of Staff Chairman Gen. Peter Pace, comes at a time when escalating violence is causing Iraq policy to be reconsidered by both the White House and the congressionally chartered, bipartisan Iraq Study Group. Pace's effort will feed into the White House review, but military officials have made it clear they are operating independently.

…"Go Big," the first option, originally contemplated a large increase in U.S. troops in Iraq to try to break the cycle of sectarian and insurgent violence. A classic counterinsurgency campaign, though, would require several hundred thousand additional U.S. and Iraqi soldiers as well as heavily armed Iraqi police. That option has been all but rejected by the study group, which concluded that there are not enough troops in the U.S. military and not enough effective Iraqi forces, said sources who have been informally briefed on the review.

…"Go Home," the third option, calls for a swift withdrawal of U.S. troops. It was rejected by the Pentagon group as likely to push Iraq directly into a full-blown and bloody civil war.

The group has devised a hybrid plan that combines part of the first option with the second one -- "Go Long" -- and calls for cutting the U.S. combat presence in favor of a long-term expansion of the training and advisory efforts. Under this mixture of options, which is gaining favor inside the military, the U.S. presence in Iraq, currently about 140,000 troops, would be boosted by 20,000 to 30,000 for a short period, the officials said.

The purpose of the temporary but notable increase, they said, would be twofold: To do as much as possible to curtail sectarian violence, and also to signal to the Iraqi government and public that the shift to a "Go Long" option that aims to eventually cut the U.S. presence is not a disguised form of withdrawal.

Even so, there is concern that such a radical shift in the U.S. posture in Iraq could further damage the standing of its government, which U.S. officials worry is already shaky. Under the hybrid plan, the short increase in U.S. troop levels would be followed by a long-term plan to radically cut the presence, perhaps to 60,000 troops.

That combination plan, which one defense official called "Go Big But Short While Transitioning to Go Long," could backfire if Iraqis suspect it is really a way for the United States to moonwalk out of Iraq -- that is, to imitate singer Michael Jackson's trademark move of appearing to move forward while actually sliding backward. "If we commit to that concept, we have to accept upfront that it might result in the opposite of what we want," the official said.


Pelosi, Hoyer Say House Won't Consider Resuming Military Draft

Bush won't commit to Iraq troop changes


The Money Machine

The Pentagon has led the way in privatizing jobs once done by regular soldiers. The logistics provided by Brown & Root — now part of KBR, the engineering and military-services contractor unit of the Halliburton Co. — were central to the American deployment in the Balkans in the 1990s.

Halliburton's chief executive at the time, Dick Cheney, said: "The first person to greet our soldiers as they arrive in the Balkans and the last one to wave goodbye is one of our employees."

The Pentagon also has used private firms to train other countries' armies.

The nebulous aid provided to Croatia by one firm, Military Professional Resources Inc., is widely linked with that country's success in the final phase of Bosnia's war.

Using private contractors not only allows governments to conduct politically sensitive operations at arm's length, it also cuts the political cost of direct military operations. Dead contractors mean fewer protests than dead soldiers. Military casualties in Iraq are carefully recorded, but there are no firm figures for security contractors, though hundreds have died.

This year's Quadrennial Defense Review treats private contractors as an integral part of the "total force" at the Pentagon's disposal. But contractors have drawbacks. They are accused of profiteering, poaching experienced soldiers from regular military units and being less accountable than soldiers. Private contractors were involved in the torture scandal at the Abu Ghraib prison in Iraq, but only the military interrogators have been prosecuted.


War, instability, and high oil prices have created a perfect storm of profit for the world's weapons manufacturers. This year, military analysts predict the biggest arms bonanza since 1993 … which is saying something because in the aftermath of the first Gulf War the global industry reaped the benefits of a $42 billion arms race.

As the world's largest producer and exporter, the United States is riding the wave. For fiscal year 2006, which ended on September 31, the U.S. Defense Security Cooperation Agency churned out notices for $21 billion in arms sales offers . In most cases, that agency is required to notify Congress of all potential major arms deals worth more than $14 million. In one typical day—September 28—the DSCA issued notification on $5.5 billion in agreements. South Korea would get $1.5 billion in Patriot missile equipment and other hardware, Turkey was offered a $2.9 billion package including 30 F-16 fighter planes, while Jordan and Chile were also offered weapons packages.

While not all deals are finalized with arms deliveries, these notifications are a way of taking the pulse of the weapons market … and it is racing. U.S. a rms sales offers for 2006 appear to be roughly twice the levels of any other year during the Bush administration.


Our Creeping Stalinism

Sen. John D. Rockefeller IV (D-W.Va.) spelled out his agenda for the Senate Select Committee on Intelligence yesterday, promising not only to look back at issues such as the surveillance of overseas phone calls, CIA detention activities and the use of prewar Iraq intelligence but also to look ahead at emerging global terrorist threats. Rockefeller will become chairman of the committee in January.

… Partisan disagreements have kept the panel from concluding the second phase of its review of prewar Iraq intelligence. The report includes a contentious section dealing with how information was used in public speeches to build support for the invasion. Rockefeller called that assessment one of "our core oversight responsibilities." He said it can be taken up "without raking over the old coals again."


The U.S. military called no witnesses, withheld evidence from detainees and usually reached a decision within a day as it determined that hundreds of men detained at Guantanamo Bay were "enemy combatants," according to a new report.

The analysis of transcripts and records by two lawyers for Guantanamo detainees, aided by more than two dozen law students, found that hearings that determined whether a prisoner should remain in custody gave the accused little opportunity to contest allegations against him.

"These were not hearings. These were shams," said Mark Denbeaux, an attorney and Seton Hall University law professor who along with his son, Joshua, is the author of the report. They provided an advance copy of the report to The Associated Press late Thursday and planned to release it Friday on the Internet.

Their report, based on an analysis of records of military hearings of 393 detainees, comes as the U.S. government seeks to severely restrict detainee access to civilian courts, arguing that the Combatant Status Review Tribunals should be their main legal recourse.


Interviews, Commentary, Opinion

Interview with Representative Dennis Kucinich: TRUTHDIG: I was just reading up on your [Nov. 15] appearance on Democracy Now!, in which you talked about cutting off the funds to Iraq as being the only way to make any progress there. Do you want to comment on that?

KUCINICH: Today, it was announced that 2,000 more Marines are being sent to Anbar province—a place which was already declared "lost" for the purposes of military occupation. Why are we sacrificing our young men and women? Why are we keeping them in an impossible situation? Why are we stoking a civil war with our continued presence? We have to take a new direction in Iraq, and that direction is out.

Now, there are many plans out there. The people talking about phased redeployment, the president as the commander in chief ultimately has the authority to determine the placement of troops. Congress’ real authority, and Congress’ constitutional [mandate] as a co-equal branch of government, requires that it be heard from, and I believe that Congress must exercise its authority to protect the troops by bringing them home. And the only way we can do that effectively is to vote against supplemental appropriations—which has kept the war going, or to vote against appropriation bills which fund the war. That’s Congress’ ultimate power—the power of the purse.

If we truly care about our troops, we’ll get them out. It’s the phoniest argument to say that a cut-off of funds will leave troops stranded in the field. There’s always money in the pipeline to pay for an orderly withdrawal. But those who favor continuing the war or escalating the war are using the troops as a tool to further policies that are against the interests of the troops, against the interests of [the] American people, and against the interests of peace in the world.


Ron Suskind: Oddly, Iraq may be the last place that Democratic investigators want to go, precisely because it is the arena from which the party's key above-the-fray "action plan" must emerge. So much is known from this year's host of Iraq books and stream of media disclosures that hearings would mostly unearth common knowledge -- a patience-trying prospect for a war-fatigued public.

Some Republicans would disagree. The goal of an investigation, and public hearings, they argue, is to destroy the targets. Ruin them, and whatever public purpose they champion is ruined as well. You have to make it personal. That's what people understand -- and that's what will create a public "moment" at a hearing table, one that will echo forward, even if the events in question are long passed.

Over in the people's chamber, some House investigators are quite clear on how to make things personal: Force administration officials to say that they lied or to take the Fifth Amendment. Two areas of modest public purpose, but fierce public passions, are the rescue of Army Pfc. Jessica Lynch and the death of NFL star-turned-Army Ranger Pat Tillman. In both cases, government officials willfully distributed false information. To show how that sort of thing happens -- who crafted and authorized the release -- would lead to the question of whether the practice is part of approved policy, an issue that drives at the very character of this administration. (Suggested witnesses: Jim Wilkinson, deputy national security adviser from 2003 to 2005 and spinmeister for the Iraq war; Dan Bartlett, special assistant to Bush for communications; and Gen. John P. Abizaid, chief of the U.S. Central Command.)

Indeed, the results of the midterm elections suggest that people's eyes are adjusting to the Bush administration's message management innovations. Recent polls show that public concerns over how the government is handling the terrorism threat now surpass concerns over the handling of the Iraq war, which may mean that the administration's overall credibility problems are bleeding into what was once an area of relative strength for the president. Add the foiled terrorist attacks in London in August, and Americans can quite naturally be wondering what we're not being told on the terrorism front.

Unfortunately, as I've encountered repeatedly in my own reporting, discernible reality in the war on terrorism is mostly locked in a vault marked "classified." There is no realm in which more misinformation has been passed to the public, a result of the creative license that a largely secret war affords this -- or any -- government.

A mission of the Democratic Congress that would please both the gods of politics and of public purpose (they don't always intersect) may be to drag that war from the shadows.


Nir Rosen: Some realignment of power was inevitable after Saddam’s removal, and perhaps not even shared opposition to the American occupation could have united Sunnis and Shias. As it happened, the occupation divided Iraqis between those seen as anti-occupation and those seen as pro-occupation. The Shias I spoke with proudly pointed to the attacks of Muqtada’s militia on Americans in the spring and summer of 2004 as proof that they were as anti-occupation as the Sunnis. Nevertheless, Sunnis viewed Shias as the primary beneficiaries of the American occupation. And they were right: the Sunnis had been pushed to the side, dismissed from the security forces and the government, replaced in the government by Shias and Kurds, and treated as the enemy by the American military, which punished them collectively first for Saddam’s crimes and then for the insurgency.

After Saddam’s fall, the Sunnis were vulnerable. They had no leader; Saddam had gotten rid of the competition. Sunni clerics formed the Association of Muslim Scholars to protect Sunni interests and unite their leadership under the command of Baathists-turned-clerics. These clerics would soon call for boycotts of the Iraqi elections and would eventually control much of the insurgency, harboring the leader of al Qaeda in Iraq, Abu Musab al Zarqawi, and other foreign fighters who targeted not only Shia civilians in markets, buses, and mosques but Iraq’s new security forces, which were filled with young Shia men.

Three years later, Shia religious parties such as the Iran-supported Supreme Council for the Islamic Revolution in Iraq (its name a sufficient statement of its intentions), or SCIRI, controlled the country, and Shia militias had become the Iraqi police and the Iraqi army, running their own secret prisons, arresting, torturing, and executing Sunnis in what was clearly a civil war. And the Americans were merely one more militia among the many, watching, occasionally intervening, and in the end only making things worse. Iraqis’ hopes for a better future after Saddam had been betrayed.

This is a very extensive, detailed and informative article. This brief excerpt does not do it justice. -m


Senator Joe Biden: Our current policy in Iraq is a failure. We are past the point of an open-ended commitment. We are past the point of adding more troops. We are past the point of vague policy prescriptions. It is not an answer just to stay. Nor is it an answer -- though it may become a necessity -- just to go with no concern for what follows. The fundamental question we must answer is whether, as we begin to leave Iraq, there are still concrete steps we can take to avoid leaving chaos behind.

Six months ago Les Gelb, president emeritus of the Council on Foreign Relations, and I proposed a detailed answer to that question, which can be found at http://www.planforiraq.com. We had two fundamental premises: first, that the main challenge in Iraq is sectarian strife, for which there is no military solution; second, that putting all of our chips on building a strong central government cannot pay off because there is no trust within or of the government and no capacity on the part of the government to deliver basic services to the Iraqi people.

We argued instead for a strong federal system, as provided for in the Iraqi constitution, that gives its main groups breathing room in regions while preserving a central government to deal with truly common concerns; a fair sharing of oil revenue to make those regions economically viable; a jobs program to deny the militia new recruits; and a major diplomatic effort to secure support for a political settlement from Iraq's neighbors.

Doing all those things would enable most of our troops to leave Iraq by the end of 2007, with a small residual force to contend with concentrations of terrorists.


Mark Kleiman: The fundamental fact the country is going to have to confront over the next decade is our catastrophic defeat in Iraq. The fundemental political challenge for the Democrats is to fend off the "stab-in-the-back" narrative that worked so well for the Republicans after Vietnam (and for which the Republicans have never acknowledged their debt to the Nazis, who invented it). That narrative gave the Swiftboat attack on Kerry its power: whether or not he was a war hero was secondary to the undisputed fact that he was an anti-war hero, and thus in the view of many of his fellow Vietnam vets one of the authors of our defeat and thus partly responsible for dimming their glory as warriors and making their sacrifices meaningless.

A truthful narrative about Iraq would be "We were arrogant, and overestimated our capacity to shape the world to our visions." But that's not a story the country wants to hear. An alternative narrative, equally truthful, is "We took on a tough but potentially manageable challenge and blew it due to the incompetence and corruption of the Bush Administration and the Republican Congress."

I would therefore nominate as the prime investigative targets for the next Congress:

1. Corruption and patronage in the CPA.
2. Corruption and crony capitalism in contracting in Iraq, especially for support of the troops but also for reconstruction.
3. Corruption and earmarking in the award of defense contracts.
4. Corruption and earmarking in the award of intelligence contracts.
5. Corruption and patronage in DHS and its White House predecessor office under Tom Ridge.

The goal should be to establish the following proposition in the public mind:

For all their tough talk, the Republicans are too incompetent and too crooked to entrust with the national security.


Suzanne Nossel: So what do we do next:

In short, develop a withdrawal scenario that includes whatever steps can reasonably be taken to minimize the chaos in our wake. A regional conference, talks with Syria and Iran, improved training and reconstruction efforts, political mediation and efforts to bolster the security of less violent regions should all be part of the package. To the extent we can engage Iraq's neighbors as well as any other global powers who are willing to step up to the plate and help us and Iraq, we should. We should be honest with ourselves and with the Iraqis about what we are doing and why, acknowledging all of the above rather than pretending that we're handing off a country that's in better shape than it is. But we should commit to getting out of there regardless of how the diplomacy and mediation progress.

Our exit should be as responsible and forthright as our entrance was wanton and misleading. The best thing we can promise troops who are now being asked to put their lives at risk for an all-but-declared failure is that they are taking risks to enable the US to make the best out of a terrible situation, preserving what can be saved of both Iraqi stability (in geographic pockets) and of American credibility. Its by no means the mission they signed up for, but its an important one nonetheless.


Arthur Silber: "The dreadful truth is that, no matter what strategy our leaders now settle upon, the fate of Iraq is slipping inexorably out of their hands."

And that is the "dreadful truth": we have unleashed forces that no one can now control, probably not for years to come. Moreover, we are now, as we have been for several years, an inextricable and significant part of the problem as long as we remain. There is no point whatsoever in our staying, not in the sense that it will improve the situation. But more Americans and Britons will be slaughtered -- just as countless Iraqis are slaughtered every hour of every day.

I actually think it was true almost immediately after the toppling of Saddam that there was no good solution to what we have done by invading Iraq immorally and illegally. I said just that in October of 2003 (see the second half of that entry in particular, where I republished an entry from over three years ago [It's Your Goddamned Mess. You Be "Constructive."]). Yet despite this blindingly obvious fact -- a fact which was clear to some of us before the invasion began, which is why we so strongly opposed it -- our governing class still searches for a miracle to save them. There will be no such miracle, and the chaos and death will continue into the foreseeable future. But they refuse to admit this -- for one unforgivably shabby, despicable reason: they will not admit they were wrong.


Commendation

A Marine corporal who was based in Twentynine Palms and died in Iraq shielding others from a grenade will receive the Medal of Honor, the country’s highest decoration for valor. On Nov. 10, the day Cpl. Jason L. Dunham would have turned 25 and the day the United States Marine Corps turned 231, President George W. Bush announced he would confer the Medal of Honor onto the Marine.


Casualty Reports

A funeral was held in Manchester (New Hampshire) this morning for a Marine killed in Iraq earlier this month. Friends and family remembered 19-year-old Lance Corporal Ryan Mc-Caughn during a funeral Mass at Saint Anne/Saint Augustin Catholic Church. Mc-Caughn was killed by a roadside bomb two months after being posted overseas.


A UK security worker shot dead while travelling in a convoy in southern Iraq has been named as Simon Hall. Mr Hall, who was married and from Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire, was working for Securiforce International and had been in an armoured vehicle. The shooting happened on 17 November as the workers entered the country from Kuwait at a border point at Al Zubayr.


A 22-year-old Marine from Green Springs has been killed in Iraq. The Department of Defense is reporting that Lance Corporal Jeremy Shock has been killed by a roadside bomb in Fallujah. Officials say Shock was riding in a Humvee with four other Marines when he was killed. He only joined the Marines a year and a half ago, and was just married in April.




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The Next Act
By Seymour M. Hersh
The New Yorker
Monday 20 November 2006

Is a damaged Administration less likely to attack Iran, or more?

A month before the November elections, Vice-President Dick Cheney was sitting in on a national-security discussion at the Executive Office Building. The talk took a political turn: what if the Democrats won both the Senate and the House? How would that affect policy toward Iran, which is believed to be on the verge of becoming a nuclear power? At that point, according to someone familiar with the discussion, Cheney began reminiscing about his job as a lineman, in the early nineteen-sixties, for a power company in Wyoming. Copper wire was expensive, and the linemen were instructed to return all unused pieces three feet or longer. No one wanted to deal with the paperwork that resulted, Cheney said, so he and his colleagues found a solution: putting "shorteners" on the wire - that is, cutting it into short pieces and tossing the leftovers at the end of the workday. If the Democrats won on November 7th, the Vice-President said, that victory would not stop the Administration from pursuing a military option with Iran. The White House would put "shorteners" on any legislative restrictions, Cheney said, and thus stop Congress from getting in its way.

The White House's concern was not that the Democrats would cut off funds for the war in Iraq but that future legislation would prohibit it from financing operations targeted at overthrowing or destabilizing the Iranian government, to keep it from getting the bomb. "They're afraid that Congress is going to vote a binding resolution to stop a hit on Iran, à la Nicaragua in the Contra war," a former senior intelligence official told me.

In late 1982, Edward P. Boland, a Democratic representative, introduced the first in a series of "Boland amendments," which limited the Reagan Administration's ability to support the Contras, who were working to overthrow Nicaragua's left-wing Sandinista government. The Boland restrictions led White House officials to orchestrate illegal fund-raising activities for the Contras, including the sale of American weapons, via Israel, to Iran. The result was the Iran-Contra scandal of the mid-eighties. Cheney's story, according to the source, was his way of saying that, whatever a Democratic Congress might do next year to limit the President's authority, the Administration would find a way to work around it. (In response to a request for comment, the Vice-President's office said that it had no record of the discussion.)

In interviews, current and former Administration officials returned to one question: whether Cheney would be as influential in the last two years of George W. Bush's Presidency as he was in its first six. Cheney is emphatic about Iraq. In late October, he told Time, "I know what the President thinks," about Iraq. "I know what I think. And we're not looking for an exit strategy. We're looking for victory." He is equally clear that the Administration would, if necessary, use force against Iran. "The United States is keeping all options on the table in addressing the irresponsible conduct of the regime," he told an Israeli lobbying group early this year. "And we join other nations in sending that regime a clear message: we will not allow Iran to have a nuclear weapon."

On November 8th, the day after the Republicans lost both the House and the Senate, Bush announced the resignation of Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld, and the nomination of his successor, Robert Gates, a former director of Central Intelligence. The move was widely seen as an acknowledgment that the Administration was paying a political price for the debacle in Iraq. Gates was a member of the Iraq Study Group - headed by former Secretary of State James Baker and Lee Hamilton, a former Democratic congressman - which has been charged with examining new approaches to Iraq, and he has publicly urged for more than a year that the U.S. begin direct talks with Iran. President Bush's decision to turn to Gates was a sign of the White House's "desperation," a former high-level C.I.A. official, who worked with the White House after September 11th, told me. Cheney's relationship with Rumsfeld was among the closest inside the Administration, and Gates's nomination was seen by some Republicans as a clear signal that the Vice-President's influence in the White House could be challenged. The only reason Gates would take the job, after turning down an earlier offer to serve as the new Director of National Intelligence, the former high-level C.I.A. official said, was that "the President's father, Brent Scowcroft, and James Baker" - former aides of the first President Bush - "piled on, and the President finally had to accept adult supervision."

Critical decisions will be made in the next few months, the former C.I.A. official said. "Bush has followed Cheney's advice for six years, and the story line will be: 'Will he continue to choose Cheney over his father?' We'll know soon." (The White House and the Pentagon declined to respond to detailed requests for comment about this article, other than to say that there were unspecified inaccuracies.)

A retired four-star general who worked closely with the first Bush Administration told me that the Gates nomination means that Scowcroft, Baker, the elder Bush, and his son "are saying that winning the election in 2008 is more important than the individual. The issue for them is how to preserve the Republican agenda. The Old Guard wants to isolate Cheney and give their girl, Condoleezza Rice" - the Secretary of State - "a chance to perform." The combination of Scowcroft, Baker, and the senior Bush working together is, the general added, "tough enough to take on Cheney. One guy can't do it."

Richard Armitage, the Deputy Secretary of State in Bush's first term, told me that he believed the Democratic election victory, followed by Rumsfeld's dismissal, meant that the Administration "has backed off," in terms of the pace of its planning for a military campaign against Iran. Gates and other decision-makers would now have more time to push for a diplomatic solution in Iran and deal with other, arguably more immediate issues. "Iraq is as bad as it looks, and Afghanistan is worse than it looks," Armitage said. "A year ago, the Taliban were fighting us in units of eight to twelve, and now they're sometimes in company-size, and even larger." Bombing Iran and expecting the Iranian public "to rise up" and overthrow the government, as some in the White House believe, Armitage added, "is a fool's errand."

"Iraq is the disaster we have to get rid of, and Iran is the disaster we have to avoid," Joseph Cirincione, the vice-president for national security at the liberal Center for American Progress, said. "Gates will be in favor of talking to Iran and listening to the advice of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, but the neoconservatives are still there" - in the White House - "and still believe that chaos would be a small price for getting rid of the threat. The danger is that Gates could be the new Colin Powell - the one who opposes the policy but ends up briefing the Congress and publicly supporting it."

Other sources close to the Bush family said that the machinations behind Rumsfeld's resignation and the Gates nomination were complex, and the seeming triumph of the Old Guard may be illusory. The former senior intelligence official, who once worked closely with Gates and with the President's father, said that Bush and his immediate advisers in the White House understood by mid-October that Rumsfeld would have to resign if the result of the midterm election was a resounding defeat. Rumsfeld was involved in conversations about the timing of his departure with Cheney, Gates, and the President before the election, the former senior intelligence official said. Critics who asked why Rumsfeld wasn't fired earlier, a move that might have given the Republicans a boost, were missing the point. "A week before the election, the Republicans were saying that a Democratic victory was the seed of American retreat, and now Bush and Cheney are going to change their national-security policies?" the former senior intelligence official said. "Cheney knew this was coming. Dropping Rummy after the election looked like a conciliatory move - 'You're right, Democrats. We got a new guy and we're looking at all the options. Nothing is ruled out.' " But the conciliatory gesture would not be accompanied by a significant change in policy; instead, the White House saw Gates as someone who would have the credibility to help it stay the course on Iran and Iraq. Gates would also be an asset before Congress. If the Administration needed to make the case that Iran's weapons program posed an imminent threat, Gates would be a better advocate than someone who had been associated with the flawed intelligence about Iraq. The former official said, "He's not the guy who told us there were weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, and he'll be taken seriously by Congress."

Once Gates is installed at the Pentagon, he will have to contend with Iran, Iraq, Afghanistan, the Rumsfeld legacy - and Dick Cheney. A former senior Bush Administration official, who has also worked with Gates, told me that Gates was well aware of the difficulties of his new job. He added that Gates would not simply endorse the Administration's policies and say, "with a flag waving, 'Go, go' " - especially at the cost of his own reputation. "He does not want to see thirty-five years of government service go out the window," the former official said. However, on the question of whether Gates would actively stand up to Cheney, the former official said, after a pause, "I don't know."

Another critical issue for Gates will be the Pentagon's expanding effort to conduct clandestine and covert intelligence missions overseas. Such activity has traditionally been the C.I.A.'s responsibility, but, as the result of a systematic push by Rumsfeld, military covert actions have been substantially increased. In the past six months, Israel and the United States have also been working together in support of a Kurdish resistance group known as the Party for Free Life in Kurdistan. The group has been conducting clandestine cross-border forays into Iran, I was told by a government consultant with close ties to the Pentagon civilian leadership, as "part of an effort to explore alternative means of applying pressure on Iran." (The Pentagon has established covert relationships with Kurdish, Azeri, and Baluchi tribesmen, and has encouraged their efforts to undermine the regime's authority in northern and southeastern Iran.) The government consultant said that Israel is giving the Kurdish group "equipment and training." The group has also been given "a list of targets inside Iran of interest to the U.S." (An Israeli government spokesman denied that Israel was involved.)

Such activities, if they are considered military rather than intelligence operations, do not require congressional briefings. For a similar C.I.A. operation, the President would, by law, have to issue a formal finding that the mission was necessary, and the Administration would have to brief the senior leadership of the House and the Senate. The lack of such consultation annoyed some Democrats in Congress. This fall, I was told, Representative David Obey, of Wisconsin, the ranking Democrat on the House Appropriations subcommittee that finances classified military activity, pointedly asked, during a closed meeting of House and Senate members, whether "anyone has been briefing on the Administration's plan for military activity in Iran." The answer was no. (A spokesman for Obey confirmed this account.)

The Democratic victories this month led to a surge of calls for the Administration to begin direct talks with Iran, in part to get its help in settling the conflict in Iraq. British Prime Minister Tony Blair broke ranks with President Bush after the election and declared that Iran should be offered "a clear strategic choice" that could include a "new partnership" with the West. But many in the White House and the Pentagon insist that getting tough with Iran is the only way to salvage Iraq. "It's a classic case of 'failure forward,'" a Pentagon consultant said. "They believe that by tipping over Iran they would recover their losses in Iraq - like doubling your bet. It would be an attempt to revive the concept of spreading democracy in the Middle East by creating one new model state."

The view that there is a nexus between Iran and Iraq has been endorsed by Condoleezza Rice, who said last month that Iran "does need to understand that it is not going to improve its own situation by stirring instability in Iraq," and by the President, who said, in August, that "Iran is backing armed groups in the hope of stopping democracy from taking hold" in Iraq. The government consultant told me, "More and more people see the weakening of Iran as the only way to save Iraq."

The consultant added that, for some advocates of military action, "the goal in Iran is not regime change but a strike that will send a signal that America still can accomplish its goals. Even if it does not destroy Iran's nuclear network, there are many who think that thirty-six hours of bombing is the only way to remind the Iranians of the very high cost of going forward with the bomb - and of supporting Moqtada al-Sadr and his pro-Iran element in Iraq." (Sadr, who commands a Shiite militia, has religious ties to Iran.)

In the current issue of Foreign Policy, Joshua Muravchik, a prominent neoconservative, argued that the Administration had little choice. "Make no mistake: President Bush will need to bomb Iran's nuclear facilities before leaving office," he wrote. The President would be bitterly criticized for a preëmptive attack on Iran, Muravchik said, and so neoconservatives "need to pave the way intellectually now and be prepared to defend the action when it comes."

The main Middle East expert on the Vice-President's staff is David Wurmser, a neoconservative who was a strident advocate for the invasion of Iraq and the overthrow of Saddam Hussein. Like many in Washington, Wurmser "believes that, so far, there's been no price tag on Iran for its nuclear efforts and for its continuing agitation and intervention inside Iraq," the consultant said. But, unlike those in the Administration who are calling for limited strikes, Wurmser and others in Cheney's office "want to end the regime," the consultant said. "They argue that there can be no settlement of the Iraq war without regime change in Iran."

The Administration's planning for a military attack on Iran was made far more complicated earlier this fall by a highly classified draft assessment by the C.I.A. challenging the White House's assumptions about how close Iran might be to building a nuclear bomb. The C.I.A. found no conclusive evidence, as yet, of a secret Iranian nuclear-weapons program running parallel to the civilian operations that Iran has declared to the International Atomic Energy Agency. (The C.I.A. declined to comment on this story.)

The C.I.A.'s analysis, which has been circulated to other agencies for comment, was based on technical intelligence collected by overhead satellites, and on other empirical evidence, such as measurements of the radioactivity of water samples and smoke plumes from factories and power plants. Additional data have been gathered, intelligence sources told me, by high-tech (and highly classified) radioactivity-detection devices that clandestine American and Israeli agents placed near suspected nuclear-weapons facilities inside Iran in the past year or so. No significant amounts of radioactivity were found.

A current senior intelligence official confirmed the existence of the C.I.A. analysis, and told me that the White House had been hostile to it. The White House's dismissal of the C.I.A. findings on Iran is widely known in the intelligence community. Cheney and his aides discounted the assessment, the former senior intelligence official said. "They're not looking for a smoking gun," the official added, referring to specific intelligence about Iranian nuclear planning. "They're looking for the degree of comfort level they think they need to accomplish the mission." The Pentagon's Defense Intelligence Agency also challenged the C.I.A.'s analysis. "The D.I.A. is fighting the agency's conclusions, and disputing its approach," the former senior intelligence official said. Bush and Cheney, he added, can try to prevent the C.I.A. assessment from being incorporated into a forthcoming National Intelligence Estimate on Iranian nuclear capabilities, "but they can't stop the agency from putting it out for comment inside the intelligence community." The C.I.A. assessment warned the White House that it would be a mistake to conclude that the failure to find a secret nuclear-weapons program in Iran merely meant that the Iranians had done a good job of hiding it. The former senior intelligence official noted that at the height of the Cold War the Soviets were equally skilled at deception and misdirection, yet the American intelligence community was readily able to unravel the details of their long-range-missile and nuclear-weapons programs. But some in the White House, including in Cheney's office, had made just such an assumption - that "the lack of evidence means they must have it," the former official said.

Iran is a signatory to the non-proliferation treaty, under which it is entitled to conduct nuclear research for peaceful purposes. Despite the offer of trade agreements and the prospect of military action, it defied a demand by the I.A.E.A. and the Security Council, earlier this year, that it stop enriching uranium - a process that can produce material for nuclear power plants as well as for weapons - and it has been unable, or unwilling, to account for traces of plutonium and highly enriched uranium that have been detected during I.A.E.A. inspections. The I.A.E.A. has complained about a lack of "transparency," although, like the C.I.A., it has not found unambiguous evidence of a secret weapons program.

Last week, Iran's President, Mahmoud Ahmadinejad, announced that Iran had made further progress in its enrichment research program, and said, "We know that some countries may not be pleased." He insisted that Iran was abiding by international agreements, but said, "Time is now completely on the side of the Iranian people." A diplomat in Vienna, where the I.A.E.A. has its headquarters, told me that the agency was skeptical of the claim, for technical reasons. But Ahmadinejad's defiant tone did nothing to diminish suspicions about Iran's nuclear ambitions.

"There is no evidence of a large-scale covert enrichment program inside Iran," one involved European diplomat said. "But the Iranians would not have launched themselves into a very dangerous confrontation with the West on the basis of a weapons program that they no longer pursue. Their enrichment program makes sense only in terms of wanting nuclear weapons. It would be inconceivable if they weren't cheating to some degree. You don't need a covert program to be concerned about Iran's nuclear ambitions. We have enough information to be concerned without one. It's not a slam dunk, but it's close to it."

There are, however, other possible reasons for Iran's obstinacy. The nuclear program - peaceful or not - is a source of great national pride, and President Ahmadinejad's support for it has helped to propel him to enormous popularity. (Saddam Hussein created confusion for years, inside and outside his country, about whether Iraq had weapons of mass destruction, in part to project an image of strength.) According to the former senior intelligence official, the C.I.A.'s assessment suggested that Iran might even see some benefits in a limited military strike - especially one that did not succeed in fully destroying its nuclear program - in that an attack might enhance its position in the Islamic world. "They learned that in the Iraqi experience, and relearned it in southern Lebanon," the former senior official said. In both cases, a more powerful military force had trouble achieving its military or political goals; in Lebanon, Israel's war against Hezbollah did not destroy the group's entire arsenal of rockets, and increased the popularity of its leader, Hassan Nasrallah.

The former senior intelligence official added that the C.I.A. assessment raised the possibility that an American attack on Iran could end up serving as a rallying point to unite Sunni and Shiite populations. "An American attack will paper over any differences in the Arab world, and we'll have Syrians, Iranians, Hamas, and Hezbollah fighting against us - and the Saudis and the Egyptians questioning their ties to the West. It's an analyst's worst nightmare - for the first time since the caliphate there will be common cause in the Middle East." (An Islamic caliphate ruled the Middle East for over six hundred years, until the thirteenth century.)

According to the Pentagon consultant, "The C.I.A.'s view is that, without more intelligence, a large-scale bombing attack would not stop Iran's nuclear program. And a low-end campaign of subversion and sabotage would play into Iran's hands - bolstering support for the religious leadership and deepening anti-American Muslim rage."

The Pentagon consultant said that he and many of his colleagues in the military believe that Iran is intent on developing nuclear-weapons capability. But he added that the Bush Administration's options for dealing with that threat are diminished, because of a lack of good intelligence and also because "we've cried wolf" before.

As the C.I.A.'s assessment was making its way through the government, late this summer, current and former military officers and consultants told me, a new element suddenly emerged: intelligence from Israeli spies operating inside Iran claimed that Iran has developed and tested a trigger device for a nuclear bomb. The provenance and significance of the human intelligence, or HUMINT, are controversial. "The problem is that no one can verify it," the former senior intelligence official told me. "We don't know who the Israeli source is. The briefing says the Iranians are testing trigger mechanisms" - simulating a zero-yield nuclear explosion without any weapons-grade materials - "but there are no diagrams, no significant facts. Where is the test site? How often have they done it? How big is the warhead - a breadbox or a refrigerator? They don't have that." And yet, he said, the report was being used by White House hawks within the Administration to "prove the White House's theory that the Iranians are on track. And tests leave no radioactive track, which is why we can't find it." Still, he said, "The agency is standing its ground."

The Pentagon consultant, however, told me that he and other intelligence professionals believe that the Israeli intelligence should be taken more seriously. "We live in an era when national technical intelligence" - data from satellites and on-the-ground sensors - "will not get us what we need. HUMINT may not be hard evidence by that standard, but very often it's the best intelligence we can get." He added, with obvious exasperation, that within the intelligence community "we're going to be fighting over the quality of the information for the next year." One reason for the dispute, he said, was that the White House had asked to see the "raw" - the original, unanalyzed and unvetted - Israeli intelligence. Such "stovepiping" of intelligence had led to faulty conclusions about nonexistent weapons of mass destruction during the buildup to the 2003 Iraq war. "Many Presidents in the past have done the same thing," the consultant said, "but intelligence professionals are always aghast when Presidents ask for stuff in the raw. They see it as asking a second grader to read 'Ulysses.' "

HUMINT can be difficult to assess. Some of the most politically significant - and most inaccurate - intelligence about Iraq's alleged weapons of mass destruction came from an operative, known as Curveball, who was initially supplied to the C.I.A. by German intelligence. But the Pentagon consultant insisted that, in this case, "the Israeli intelligence is apparently very strong." He said that the information about the trigger device had been buttressed by another form of highly classified data, known as MASINT, for "measuring and signature" intelligence. The Defense Intelligence Agency is the central processing and dissemination point for such intelligence, which includes radar, radio, nuclear, and electro-optical data. The consultant said that the MASINT indicated activities that "are not consistent with the programs" Iran has declared to the I.A.E.A. "The intelligence suggests far greater sophistication and more advanced development," the consultant said. "The indications don't make sense, unless they're farther along in some aspects of their nuclear-weapons program than we know."

In early 2004, John Bolton, who was then the Under-Secretary of State for Arms Control (he is now the United Nations Ambassador), privately conveyed to the I.A.E.A. suspicions that Iran was conducting research into the intricately timed detonation of conventional explosives needed to trigger a nuclear warhead at Parchin, a sensitive facility twenty miles southeast of Tehran that serves as the center of Iran's Defense Industries Organization. A wide array of chemical munitions and fuels, as well as advanced antitank and ground-to-air missiles, are manufactured there, and satellite imagery appeared to show a bunker suitable for testing very large explosions.

A senior diplomat in Vienna told me that, in response to the allegations, I.A.E.A. inspectors went to Parchin in November of 2005, after months of negotiation. An inspection team was allowed to single out a specific site at the base, and then was granted access to a few buildings there. "We found no evidence of nuclear materials," the diplomat said. The inspectors looked hard at an underground explosive-testing pit that, he said, "resembled what South Africa had when it developed its nuclear weapons," three decades ago. The pit could have been used for the kind of kinetic research needed to test a nuclear trigger. But, like so many military facilities with dual-use potential, "it also could be used for other things," such as testing fuel for rockets, which routinely takes place at Parchin. "The Iranians have demonstrated that they can enrich uranium," the diplomat added, "and trigger tests without nuclear yield can be done. But it's a very sophisticated process - it's also known as hydrodynamic testing - and only countries with suitably advanced nuclear testing facilities as well as the necessary scientific expertise can do it. I'd be very skeptical that Iran could do it."

Earlier this month, the allegations about Parchin reëmerged when Yediot Ahronot, Israel's largest newspaper, reported that recent satellite imagery showed new "massive construction" at Parchin, suggesting an expansion of underground tunnels and chambers. The newspaper sharply criticized the I.A.E.A.'s inspection process and its director, Dr. Mohamed ElBaradei, for his insistence on "using very neutral wording for his findings and his conclusions."

Patrick Clawson, an expert on Iran who is the deputy director for research at the Washington Institute for Near East Policy, a conservative think tank, told me that the "biggest moment" of tension has yet to arrive: "How does the United States keep an Israeli decision point - one that may come sooner than we want - from being reached?" Clawson noted that there is evidence that Iran has been slowed by technical problems in the construction and operation of two small centrifuge cascades, which are essential for the pilot production of enriched uranium. Both are now under I.A.E.A. supervision. "Why were they so slow in getting the second cascade up and running?" Clawson asked. "And why haven't they run the first one as much as they said they would? Do we have more time?

"Why talk about war?" he said. "We're not talking about going to war with North Korea or Venezuela. It's not necessarily the case that Iran has started a weapons program, and it's conceivable - just conceivable - that Iran does not have a nuclear-weapons program yet. We can slow them down - force them to reinvent the wheel - without bombing, especially if the international conditions get better."

Clawson added that Secretary of State Rice has "staked her reputation on diplomacy, and she will not risk her career without evidence. Her team is saying, 'What's the rush?' The President wants to solve the Iranian issue before leaving office, but he may have to say, 'Darn, I wish I could have solved it.' "

Earlier this year, the government of Israeli Prime Minister Ehud Olmert created a task force to coördinate all the available intelligence on Iran. The task force, which is led by Major General Eliezer Shkedi, the head of the Israeli Air Force, reports directly to the Prime Minister. In late October, Olmert appointed Ephraim Sneh, a Labor Party member of the Knesset, to serve as Deputy Defense Minister. Sneh, who served previously in that position under Ehud Barak, has for years insisted that action be taken to prevent Iran from getting the bomb. In an interview this month with the Jerusalem Post, Sneh expressed skepticism about the effectiveness of diplomacy or international sanctions in curbing Iran:

The danger isn't as much Ahmadinejad's deciding to launch an attack but Israel's living under a dark cloud of fear from a leader committed to its destruction... . Most Israelis would prefer not to live here; most Jews would prefer not to come here with families, and Israelis who can live abroad will ... I am afraid Ahmadinejad will be able to kill the Zionist dream without pushing a button. That's why we must prevent this regime from obtaining nuclear capability at all costs.

A similar message was delivered by Benjamin Netanyahu, the Likud leader, in a speech in Los Angeles last week. "It's 1938 and Iran is Germany. And Iran is racing to arm itself with atomic bombs," he said, adding that there was "still time" to stop the Iranians.

The Pentagon consultant told me that, while there may be pressure from the Israelis, "they won't do anything on their own without our green light." That assurance, he said, "comes from the Cheney shop. It's Cheney himself who is saying, 'We're not going to leave you high and dry, but don't go without us.' " A senior European diplomat agreed: "For Israel, it is a question of life or death. The United States does not want to go into Iran, but, if Israel feels more and more cornered, there may be no other choice."

A nuclear-armed Iran would not only threaten Israel. It could trigger a strategic-arms race throughout the Middle East, as Saudi Arabia, Jordan, and Egypt - all led by Sunni governments - would be compelled to take steps to defend themselves. The Bush Administration, if it does take military action against Iran, would have support from Democrats as well as Republicans. Senators Hillary Clinton, of New York, and Evan Bayh, of Indiana, who are potential Democratic Presidential candidates, have warned that Iran cannot be permitted to build a bomb and that - as Clinton said earlier this year - "we cannot take any option off the table." Howard Dean, the chairman of the Democratic National Committee, has also endorsed this view. Last May, Olmert was given a rousing reception when he addressed a joint session of Congress and declared, "A nuclear Iran means a terrorist state could achieve the primary mission for which terrorists live and die - the mass destruction of innocent human life. This challenge, which I believe is the test of our time, is one the West cannot afford to fail."

Despite such rhetoric, Leslie Gelb, a former State Department official who is a president emeritus of the Council on Foreign Relations, said he believes that, "when push comes to shove, the Israelis will have a hard time selling the idea that an Iranian nuclear capability is imminent. The military and the State Department will be flat against a preëmptive bombing campaign." Gelb said he hoped that Gates's appointment would add weight to America's most pressing issue - "to get some level of Iranian restraint inside Iraq. In the next year or two, we're much more likely to be negotiating with Iran than bombing it."

The Bush Administration remains publicly committed to a diplomatic solution to the Iranian nuclear impasse, and has been working with China, Russia, France, Germany, and Britain to get negotiations under way. So far, that effort has foundered; the most recent round of talks broke up early in November, amid growing disagreements with Russia and China about the necessity of imposing harsh United Nations sanctions on the Iranian regime. President Bush is adamant that Iran must stop all of its enrichment programs before any direct talks involving the United States can begin.

The senior European diplomat told me that the French President, Jacques Chirac, and President Bush met in New York on September 19th, as the new U.N. session was beginning, and agreed on what the French called the "Big Bang" approach to breaking the deadlock with Iran. A scenario was presented to Ali Larijani, the chief Iranian negotiator on nuclear issues. The Western delegation would sit down at a negotiating table with Iran. The diplomat told me, "We would say, 'We're beginning the negotiations without preconditions,' and the Iranians would respond, 'We will suspend.' Our side would register great satisfaction, and the Iranians would agree to accept I.A.E.A. inspection of their enrichment facilities. And then the West would announce, in return, that they would suspend any U.N. sanctions." The United States would not be at the table when the talks began but would join later. Larijani took the offer to Tehran; the answer, as relayed by Larijani, was no, the diplomat said. "We were trying to compromise, for all sides, but Ahmadinejad did not want to save face," the diplomat said. "The beautiful scenario has gone nowhere."

Last week, there was a heightened expectation that the Iraq Study Group would produce a set of recommendations that could win bipartisan approval and guide America out of the quagmire in Iraq. Sources with direct knowledge of the panel's proceedings have told me that the group, as of mid-November, had ruled out calling for an immediate and complete American withdrawal but would recommend focussing on the improved training of Iraqi forces and on redeploying American troops. In the most significant recommendation, Baker and Hamilton were expected to urge President Bush to do what he has thus far refused to do - bring Syria and Iran into a regional conference to help stabilize Iraq.

It is not clear whether the Administration will be receptive. In August, according to the former senior intelligence official, Rumsfeld asked the Joint Chiefs to quietly devise alternative plans for Iraq, to preëmpt new proposals, whether they come from the new Democratic majority or from the Iraq Study Group. "The option of last resort is to move American forces out of the cities and relocate them along the Syrian and Iranian border," the former official said. "Civilians would be hired to train the Iraqi police, with the eventual goal of separating the local police from the Iraqi military. The White House believes that if American troops stay in Iraq long enough - with enough troops - the bad guys will end up killing each other, and Iraqi citizens, fed up with internal strife, will come up with a solution. It'll take a long time to move the troops and train the police. It's a time line to infinity."

In a subsequent interview, the former senior Bush Administration official said that he had also been told that the Pentagon has been at work on a plan in Iraq that called for a military withdrawal from the major urban areas to a series of fortified bases near the borders. The working assumption was that, with the American troops gone from the most heavily populated places, the sectarian violence would "burn out." "The White House is saying it's going to stabilize," the former senior Administration official said, "but it may stabilize the wrong way."

One problem with the proposal that the Administration enlist Iran in reaching a settlement of the conflict in Iraq is that it's not clear that Iran would be interested, especially if the goal is to help the Bush Administration extricate itself from a bad situation.

"Iran is emerging as a dominant power in the Middle East," I was told by a Middle East expert and former senior Administration official. "With a nuclear program, and an ability to interfere throughout the region, it's basically calling the shots. Why should they coöperate with us over Iraq?" He recounted a recent meeting with Mahmoud Ahmadinejad, who challenged Bush's right to tell Iran that it could not enrich uranium. "Why doesn't America stop enriching uranium?" the Iranian President asked. He laughed, and added, "We'll enrich it for you and sell it to you at a fifty-per-cent discount."

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Uncovering BIG crimes can bring down the system

New norwegian Documentary about the MEDIA in the Iraq war:

http://u2r2h.blogspot.com/2006/11/norwegian-iraq-war-documentary-film.html

The media, as you know are in the hands of the Very Very Rich ...

half dozen media conglomerates are sitting on the windpipe of the first amendment

A good example in a small scale:

Heard of the riots in tonga? You may be interested to know that it was a false flag operation of sorts.

The lazy scum of the local business-elite had a plan. They knew the people want more democracy. And it seems inevitable that they get it, UNLESS ..

it can be shown that these "people" are dangerous and greedy (unlike the business elite, of course) and they "cannot handle" democracy.

The provocators demand a vote in parliament, (which cannot go wrong for the elites, since it is rigged)... and that vote is refused for formal reasons. Now the riots are started with copious amounts of free beer and agent provocateurs smashing windows... of the competition. The shops of the hard-working chinese are looted, people are killed and mamed.

Foreign (white anglo-american capitlaist) armed military are flown in 'to help' keep 'order' ....

http://u2r2h.blogspot.com/2006/11/private-business-mafia-caused-tonga.html

The old trick ... Business interests walk over dead bodies, and the people are easily misled thanks to a totally one-sided press and Radio/TV (business owned)

Business is good again.

The rich like to always know how much money they have: http://u2r2h.blogspot.com/2006/11/millionaires-are-our-downfall.html

Therefore, we must stop the excess of MULTIPLE ABSENTEE OWNERSHIP.

And to stop perps escaping to justice-free-zones ...

http://u2r2h.blogspot.com/2006/10/of-course-we-need-world-government.html

Capitalism is bad for your mind. Business florishes when you deceive. Honest, hard work, is also rewarded, but dishonest monstrous crimes are protected, because their uncovering could BRING DOWN THE SYSTEM.

Sunday, November 19, 2006

USA murderous School of Assassins must close.

CHILE: Cutting Classes at the School of the Americas

Daniela Estrada

SANTIAGO, Nov 17 (IPS) - Chilean activists are going to scream blue murder
to get socialist President Michelle Bachelet's administration to stop
sending military personnel to the School of the Americas in the United
States, notorious for teaching torture techniques, among other specialist
courses.

About 40 civil society organisations will ask Bachelet to stop sending
Chilean military personnel to the Western Hemisphere Institute for
Security Cooperation (WHINSEC), formerly the U.S. Army School of the
Americas, where a hundred members of the armed forces have been trained
this year.

"In 59 years, the School of the Americas has trained more than 61,000
Latin American soldiers (3,000 of them Chileans) in combat techniques,
commando tactics, military intelligence and torture techniques. The
expertise acquired by its graduates has left an indelible trail of blood
and suffering in their own countries."

The above is a translation of a paragraph from the open letter to
President Bachelet, signed by 37 social organisations and about a hundred
citizens, "respectfully demanding" an end to Chilean participation at
WHINSEC.

The controversial School of the Americas (SOA) was established in Panama
in 1946 and relocated to the U.S. state of Georgia in 1984. It was renamed
WHINSEC in 2001.

The Institute continues to operate at Fort Benning, the site of the former
SOA, with the same instructors and techniques that were applied by the
bloody Latin American dictatorships during the 1970s and 1980s, say
activists.

"Hundreds of thousands of Latin Americans have been tortured, raped,
murdered and 'disappeared' by officers trained at that military academy,"
the letter continues. It will be handed over to the president on Nov. 20.

Among the signatories are Amnesty International - Chile, the Association
of Relatives of the Detained Disappeared, and the Peruvian Political
Refugees Committee, as well as about a hundred Chilean and foreign
citizens, including renowned U.S. linguist and activist Noam Chomsky.

The interest of local activists was revitalised in August by the visit of
a delegation from the U.S. non-governmental School of the Americas Watch
(SOAW), led by its founder Roy Bourgeois, a Catholic Maryknoll priest.

SOAW members met with the minister of Defence, Vivianne Blanlot, who
promised to "suggest" that the army cancel the sending of participants to
the controversial military academy, but not to "impose" a decision on them.

SOAW said that it has already convinced the governments of Venezuela,
Bolivia, Brazil, Uruguay and Argentina to stop sending officers,
non-commissioned officers and soldiers to Fort Benning.

On Monday Nov. 13, an information and protest campaign began in Chile's
capital with a film show of "Open Secret" ("Secreto a Voces"), a
documentary portraying the debate between those who support and oppose
WHINSEC, and interviews with Chomsky and Uruguayan writer Eduardo Galeano.

On Saturday there will be a protest march through the streets of the
capital, ending with a political cultural event at Londres 38, the address
of a former torture centre during the military dictatorship of Augusto
Pinochet (1973-1990).

The issue is also on the agenda of the 2nd Chilean Social Forum, to be
held Nov. 25-26, as a panel discussion on closing down the School of the
Americas, described by the organisers as "the school for torturers".

"Amnesty International and other organisations like SOAW have been
watching the School of the Americas for two or three decades, and there is
evidence that a significant number of military personnel who attended that
institution are implicated in serious human rights violations," Sergio
Laurenti, the executive director of the Chilean chapter of Amnesty, told
IPS.

Chile is no exception. Among its SOA graduates are Manuel Contreras, the
head of the National Intelligence Directorate (DINA) -- the dictatorship's
secret police -- from 1974 to 1977. Contreras served seven years in prison
for the assassination of former Chilean foreign minister Orlando Letelier,
who was killed by a carbomb in Washington.

Another graduate was Humberto Gordon, the late former director of the
National Intelligence Centre, which replaced DINA.

Other notorious alumni include retired majors Álvaro Corbalán Castilla,
convicted of several human rights crimes, and Carlos Herrera Jiménez, who
murdered trade unionist Tucapel Jiménez in 1982.

Even the present commander-in-chief of the army, Oscar Izurieta Ferrer,
appointed by former president Ricardo Lagos (2000-2006), underwent
training at Fort Benning.

"There is a correlation between the School of the Americas and military
personnel implicated in coups d'état, systematic violations of human
rights, torture, and key positions in dictatorial regimes," Laurenti said.

Although he clarified that not everyone who trained at SOA were
automatically "pro-coup," as it "depends on each individual's morality,"
he said there is definitely evidence of a connection.

He also said that the presence of U.S. trainers and advisers in armed
conflicts all over the world was no coincidence. "Military cooperation is
a tool of the political interests of the United States," Laurenti said.

Although the campaign has been well received and widely publicised in
Chile, the organisers are not certain that Bachelet will respond
positively.

The secretary of the Ethical Commission Against Torture, Patricio Quevedo,
was inclined to think that the president will be sensitive to the request,
since she and her family were victims of the Pinochet dictatorship, but
Laurenti was more sceptical.

"Chile has been very cautious in its relations with the United States, and
if the long delay in ratifying the International Criminal Court (because
of pressure from Washington) is taken as a precedent, it's highly unlikely
that effective measures will be taken against the School of the Americas,"
said the director of Amnesty International Chile.

Social activism will continue, led by the national chapter of SOAW, until
the government suspends training for its military personnel at Fort
Benning, the activists say.

"The public generally isn't aware that Chile still sends about a hundred
army and police officers to the School of the Americas" every year,
Quevedo told IPS.

Laurenti stressed the need to raise awareness that the position adopted on
the School of the Americas is directly related to the kind of society and
democracy that the country wants to build. (END/2006)

http://www.ipsnews.net/news.asp?idnews=35522

blue collar slave reads Chomksy and sticks it to MM

Of course he is a US of Angst dimwit who loves guns and thinks the world is out to get him, and industry/corporations are benign and taxes are bad. A SOCIETY, or even a civilised one, he does not understand. He hates foreigners and the word patriot has a meaning for him .. how sad. But, he reads Chomsky.


A Patriot's Response to Mr. Moore's Pledge

Szandor Blestman November 18, 2006

A while back, a friend of mine and I were having a political discussion. He was of the opinion that, depending on certain definitions, ten percent of us were liberal, 10 percent conservative and the rest were somewhere in between. I felt that was a fair assessment.

A few days ago, I read an article written by Michael Moore entitled “A Liberal’s Pledge to Disheartened Conservatives.” The purpose of this article was to get democrats to sign a pledge he put up on the web so that conservatives will feel better that democrats are now in power. I do not consider myself either conservative or liberal, a Democrat or Republican. It is interesting that Mr. Moore chose to address “the conservatives” and ignore the rest of us. I felt he might like to know how someone like me feels about his pledge, and so I have reproduced it here, put his words in parentheses so the reader knows what I’m responding too, and put my responses below each of his statements on a point by point basis. I know I am not a multi-millionaire documentary film maker and so I’m sure my opinion doesn’t mean squat. After all, I’m nothing but a blue collar slave working day to day to make ends meet. So, Mr. Moore and all you who worship him, take my words for what they are worth.

(I know you are dismayed and disheartened at the results of last week's election. You're worried that the country is heading toward a very bad place you don't want it to go. Your 12-year Republican Revolution has ended with so much yet to do, so many promises left unfulfilled. You are in a funk, and I understand.)


Actually, I am quite heartened by what I saw in the last election. I voted for Green Party candidates in my state (Illinois) and saw that ten percent of the voters did likewise despite gross unfairness to their party and the access they have to the media. This shows me that a huge number of people have woken up to the fact that Republicrats and the Dempublicans are really just two sides of the same coin, both controlled by large corporations and other special interests which give them the billions of dollars needed to maintain control and keep any third parties from fairly competing.

(Well, cheer up, my friends! Do not despair. I have good news for you. I, and the millions of others who are now in charge with our Democratic Congress, have a pledge we would like to make to you, a list of promises that we offer you because we value you as our fellow Americans. You deserve to know what we plan to do with our newfound power -- and, to be specific, what we will do to you and for you.)

Gosh Michael, I didn’t know you had run for office and beco