The Crimes of Blair

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The great
Chilean balladeer Victor Jara, who was tortured to death by the
regime of General Pinochet 33 years ago, wrote a song that mocks
those who see themselves as rational and liberal, yet so often retreat
into the arms of authority, no matter its dishonesty and brutality
to others. He sang:

Come on over
here
where the sun is nice and warm.
Yes, you, who have the habit
of jumping from one side to the other . . .
[Over there] you’re nothing at all,
Neither fish nor fowl,
You’re too busy fondling . . .
Your own self-esteem.

The past few
weeks have seen a fiesta of these rational, liberal people who dominate
British mainstream politics. For them, the most basic forms of morality
and shame, the kind you learn as a child, have no place in public
life. On 27 September, the Guardian published a front-page
photograph of Tony Blair, a prima facie war criminal, his arms outstretched,
his grin fixed. Beside this was a headline, "Charm and eloquence.
But a missed chance." Beneath this, Polly Toynbee wrote: "There
were some damp eyes dabbed with hankies and men blowing noses. u2018Don’t
go,’ someone said."

Consider such
vomit against the facts of Blair’s actual crime — the unprovoked
invasion of a defenseless country, justified by lies now voluminously
documented, and causing the violent deaths of tens of thousands
of innocent men, women and children. Indeed, according to a study
published in The Lancet, the British Medical Journal,
655,000 civilians have died as a result of the Anglo-American invasion.
The word "crime" is verboten among those about whom Victor
Jara sang. To spell out the truth would illuminate the collusion
of an entire political class. Instead, the shameless neither-fish-nor-fowl
tribunes speak and write incessantly of a "mistake," a
"blunder," even a Shakespearean tragedy (for the war criminal,
not his victims). From their studios and editorial offices, they
declare the mendacious and dishonest banalities of their unclad
emperor "brilliant." Al-Qaeda, said Blair in his speech
to the Labour party conference, "killed 3,000 people including
over 60 British on the streets of New York before war in Afghanistan
or Iraq was even thought of." The breath is swept away by this
one statement. Half a million infants lie dead, according to Unicef,
as a result of the Anglo-American siege of Iraq during the 1990s.
For Blair and his rational, liberal, neither-fish-nor-fowl court,
these children never lived and never died. Clearly, the Emperor
Tony was a leader for his time and, above all, clubbable, whatever
the "mistakes" he had made in Iraq.

A parallel
world of truth and lies, morality and immorality dominates how the
crime in Iraq is presented to us. In recent months, the invaders
have vanished. The US, having murdered and cluster-bombed and napalmed
and phosphorus-bombed, is now a wise referee between, even a protector
of, "warring tribes." The buzzword is "sectarianism,"
blurring the truth that most of the attacks by the resistance are
against the foreign military occupiers: on average, one every 15
minutes. That the majority of Iraqis, Sunni and Shia, are united
in their demand that US and British forces get out of their country
now is of no interest. Has journalism ever been so voluntarily appropriated
by black propaganda?

The confidence
in the Blair regime that this propaganda will see them right (if
not reelected) is expressed in striking ways. The former Foreign
Secretary, Jack Straw, the epitome of neither-fish-nor-fowl, who
supported a piratical attack on a Muslim country, now aims his liberal,
rational remarks at the most vulnerable community in Britain, fully
aware that the racist subtext of his words will be understood in
"Middle England" and hopefully further what is left of
his contemptible career. It was Straw who let Pinochet escape justice
for fraudulent reasons of ill-health. Victor Jara’s song is an ode
to Straw, and to the authoritarian, twice "retired" David
Blunkett, now elevated by the Guardian as "one of the most
brilliant, natural politicians," on a mission to ensure that
a higher form of corruption, mass murder, does not blight "Tony’s
legacy."

The Tory leader,
David Cameron, the former public relations man for the asset-stripper
Michael Green, will follow this legacy, should he become prime minister.
Standing on the Bournemouth seafront with his family, including
three young children, he emphasized his support for the crime against
the Iraqi people, whose children, says Unicef, are now dying faster
under Blair and Bush than under Saddam Hussein.

October
14, 2006

John
Pilger
was born and educated in Sydney, Australia. He has been
a war correspondent, filmmaker and playwright. Based in London,
he has written from many countries and has twice won British journalism’s
highest award, that of "Journalist of the Year," for his
work in Vietnam and Cambodia. His new book, Tell
Me No Lies: Investigative Journalism and Its Triumphs
, is
published by Jonathan Cape in June. This article was first published
in the New Statesman.

©
John Pilger 2006

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