Liars
by
Brian Dunaway
While
listening to the latest ranting of The War Party, I couldn’t help
be reminded of the Meredith Willson play, The
Music Man. Robert Preston played "Professor" Harold
Hill when the play opened in 1957, and reprised the role in a 1962
film production with Shirley Jones as Marion Paroo, and little Ronny
Howard as her younger brother Winthrop.
Hill
is a confidence man who sells instruments and uniforms for boys’
bands, and wants "to go wherever the people are as green as
the money." But, after learning from a fellow traveling salesman
how Iowans were full of guile, he considers it a challenge, and
departs the train at the next stop, River City. The play is set
in 1912, before WW I, and the death of innocence.
Hill
claims to be a graduate of the Conservatory of Gary, Indiana, Gold
Medal Class of ’05 – except that Gary wasn’t even built until ’06.
He teaches music according to the "Think System," which
means: without musical notes, without sheet music, and without musical
instruments. Typically, when the town folk have paid their money,
and have received their uniforms and instruments, but before they
realize they can’t play, he’s long gone.
Aren’t
the charlatans inside the Beltway more than just a little like Hill?
Their pretense at expertise is a diversion while they pick your
pocket, they have no real home and no true loyalties, and they’ll
sell anything for a buck. They even have their own "Think System,"
which they employ to sell their war without pretext, without evidence,
and apropos of nothing. Nothing, that is, beside their own interests,
which they hope to keep well hidden.
Now
as any good swindler knows, he must create a dire need, better yet
a "crisis" for which he, and only he, can provide the
"solution." As Professor Hill exclaims, "I will only
pass this way but once!" Observing the peaceful town, which
is wary of strangers, Hill tells his partner in crime, "We’re
going to have to create … a desperate need in your town for a boys’
band!" Hill quickly conjures a plan to focus the community’s
natural suspicion on a newly arrived pool table.
He
gathers up a crowd, and stirs their moral sensibilities with dire
predictions about gambling, smoking, drinking, and wild women, facilitated
by internal and external dangers that abound. And, he
wraps it all up in a message of pride, patriotism, and faith:
Well
either you are closing your eyes to a situation you do not wish
to acknowledge, or you are not aware of the caliber of disaster
indicated by the presence of a pool table in your community. Well,
you got trouble my friend right here I say trouble right here
in River City. Why sure I’m a billiard player, certainly mighty
proud to say I’m always mighty proud to say it. I consider that
the hours I spend with a cue in my hand are golden. Help ya cultivate
horse sense, and a cool head and a keen eye. Did you every take
and try to give an iron clad leave to yourself from a three-rail
billiard shot? But just as I say it takes judgment, brains, and
maturity to score in a balkline game, I say that any boob, can
take and shove a ball in a pocket. And I call that sloth, the
first big step on the road to the depths of degreda- I say first,
medicinal wine from a teaspoon, then beer from a bottle! And the
next thing you know your son is playin’ for money in a pinch-back
suit and listening to some big out of town jasper here to tell
about horse race gamblin’. Not a wholesome trottin’ race, no,
but a race where they sit down right on the horse! Like to see
some stuck up jockey boy sittin’ on Dan Patch?! Make your blood
boil? Well I should say. Now friends, let me tell you what I mean.
Ya got one, two, three, four, five, six pockets in a table. Pockets
that mark the difference between a gentleman and a bum with a
capital "B" and that rhymes with "P" and that
stands for "Pool"! And all week long your River City
youth will be fritterin’ away I say your young men will be fritterin’,
fritterin’ away their noon time supper time chore time too! Get
the ball in the pocket, never mind getting dandelions pulled or
the screen door patched or the beef steak pounded. Never mind
pumping any water till your parents are caught with a cistern
empty on a Saturday night and that’s trouble. Yes you got lots
and lots of trouble. I’m thinking of the kids in the knickerbockers,
shirt-tailed young ones, peeking in the pool hall window after
school you got trouble. Folks! Right here in River City. Trouble
with a capital "T" and that rhymes with "P"
and that stands for "Pool"! Now I know all you folks
are the right kind of parents. I’m going to be perfectly frank.
Would you like to know what kind of conversation goes on while
their loafing around that hall? They’ll be tryin’ out Bevo, tryin’
out Cubeds, tryin’ out tailor mades like cigarette fiends! And
bragging all about how they’re gonna cover up a tell-tale breath
with Sen-Sen! One fine night, they leave the pool hall, headin’
for the dance at the armory, libertine men and scarlet women,
and Ragtime – shameless music that will drag your son, your daughter
to the arms of the jungle, animal instinct, mass ’steria! Friends
the idle brain is the Devil’s playground. Trouble! Right here
in River City! With a capital "T" and that rhymes with
"P" and that stands for "Pool"! We surely
got trouble! Right here in River City! We gotta figure a way to
keep the young ones moral after school. Mothers of River City,
heed that warning before it’s too late! Watch for the telltale
signs of corruption. The minute your son leaves the house, does
he rebuckle his knickerbockers below the knee? Is there
a nicotine stain on his index finger? A dime novel hidden in the
corn crib? Is he starting to memorize jokes from Cap’n Billy’s
Whiz-Bang? Are certain words creeping into his conversation? Words
like "swell," and "so’s your old man." If
so my friends, ya got trouble! Right here in River City! With
a capital "T" and that rhymes with "P" and
that stands for "Pool"! We surely got trouble! Right
here in River City! Remember the Maine, Plymouth Rock, and The
Golden Rule!
The
Stock and Trade of the Politician?
But
surely the analogy ends there.
Hill’s
solution to idle hands is a trombone, while The War Party’s solution
is a Tomahawk missile; and just as the Maine was a dubious pretext
for war (but at least many sincerely believed it to have been attacked),
our modern counterparts are still desperately scraping around for
any pretext that will stick.
Above
all, it would be quite a stretch to compare Harold Hill to the charmless
bureaucrats of D.C. That politicians lie with ubiquity and without
conscience or reservation is so obvious that it has become platitudinous,
but what is remarkable is that of late they lie so very, very badly.
When one considers that this is the stock and trade of politicians,
one would think they would at least put forth a little effort. They
expect the public to swallow explanations, as
Pat Buchanan put it, "that wouldn’t satisfy a second grader.
They hate us, we are told, because we are democratic and free and
good, and we have low tax rates."
But
perhaps we can somewhat forgive the National Greatness "conservatives"
(who invariably confuse Power for Greatness) their lack of talent
– they’re just beside themselves regarding their future prospects.
Eyes rolling back into their heads, they have the blood fever. As
President Bush, looking forward to the many joyous wars of the future,
exclaimed in his New Year’s message, "This is the first war
of the 21st century."
Lest
there remain any negative connotations of the word "war,"
the warmongering wordsmiths are hard at work putting the best spin
on what the less enlightened might consider unpleasant. They employ
the moniker "WW
IV" for their invasion of the whole of the Moslem world,
retroactively renaming "The Cold War" to "WW III."
This way, when bothersome alarmists ask, "What are you trying
to do, start WW III?", they can disdainfully reply, "Of
course not, WW III is over, and we won, as we always do." In
this manner they can avoid the dreadful stigma and apocalyptic imagery
associated with a WW III, while increasing the total number in the
WW sequence (thereby diminishing each in the sequence). This will
make it even easier for them to propose WW V (Africa), WW VI (the
subcontinent), WW VII (the Orient), etc.
As
terrible as The War Party is at lying, they are peerless and perhaps
without precedence in the audacity and sheer volume of false witness
they bear. It would be impossible to do more than scratch the surface
of outright fabrications, sins of omission, hypocrisy, intellectual
dishonesty, and careless speech seen daily by our purveyors of doom;
and it does not help that the Manichean George W. Bush, if not the
least intelligent president we’ve ever had, is certainly the least
intellectual. Giving him the benefit of the doubt, he seems to swallow
uncritically every kernel of bogus history he’s fed as if it’s coated
in castor oil.
History
Is Bunk
When
the student of history Henry Ford claimed that "history is
bunk," he was merely expressing the obvious. But usually it
takes some time for the court historians to convert history
into bunk – a millennium, a century. In terms of our modern celebrators
of war, it only takes a matter of years, months, or even days to
corrupt the truth beyond recognition. Our modern day Memory Hole
is working overtime digesting the volume of lost truth.
Before
we study the pseudo-history The War Party has created for us, let
it not go unsaid that our current Hitler of the Month, Saddam Hussein,
is not a very nice guy. One of the sanest commentators on our current
mess, the former Iraq weapons inspector Scott Ritter, told an interviewer
he was reluctant to describe some of the prison conditions he witnessed
for fear it would be used as war fodder. Being a smart man, and
a patriot, Ritter knows that however mean Saddam Hussein may be,
of itself it has exactly nothing whatsoever to do with American
National Security. Turning once again to the Spanish American War
as an example, the Spanish were not exactly lovers of freedom, either,
and so the "legitimate" press of yesteryear used this
to stir up American righteous indignation toward getting rid of
the "bad people." But it seems we never run out of "bad
people," who are more times than not only those whose interests
are different from those of our government.
I
was pleasantly surprised this last Sunday (8 December) that one
of the subjects of 60 Minutes was U.S. government propaganda.
They began the segment with a recount of the various ploys used
to manipulate Americans into entering war: The Maine, Gulf of Tonkin,
etc. (I was wondering if 60 Minutes would have been so free
with their reporting if the current administration had been Mr.
Clinton’s.)
I
don’t recall if catching Belgian babies on bayonets was mentioned,
but I was certainly reminded of it. As 60 Minutes was exposing
the lie regarding Iraqi soldiers turning over baby incubators, I
was reminded that it sounded so much like the infamous WW I propaganda
that there are a lot of dead journalists that should get writing
credits.
It’s
difficult to imagine how we got here from the days of 11 September.
The encyclopedic volume of lies could not be contained by a book,
much less a column. But perhaps we can review just a few of the
many layers of hypocrisy and outright lies told in the last few
decades, and repeated more recently as a pretext for war.
The
President’s address to the UN is a perfect template of The War
Party’s pseudo-history; but yes, surely our president is not aware
of at least some of the false "details."
In
the beginning, we are told, Saddam Hussein "gassed his own
people." This mantra is repeated so often as to become a cliché.
The truth is that he probably gassed Iranians during the war with
Iran. But this action, known by the U.S. government, was not criticized
– after all, at this time he was our "SOB." And
suffer not to mention that the gassing would have been accomplished
with technology given to Iraq by the United States. (There are some
who believe one of the reasons for the coming invasion of Iraq is
to establish a staging ground for an invasion of Iran.)
He
is also accused of gassing Kurds, who can hardly be accused of being
"his people." That is, the Kurds are "his people"
inasmuch as the Chechens are the Russian president’s "people."
The Kurds were, and still are, fighting for their freedom, and are
allied with Hussein’s enemies. All this aside, experts at the U.S.
Army War College dismissed these charges when they were first raised,
and no bodies were ever discovered in connection with this supposed
event. And again, the government of Bush I welcomed Hussein as an
ally and trading partner after this theoretical confrontation with
the Kurds.
Then,
we are told, "Iraq invaded Kuwait without provocation."
On this, there are lies stretching back a hundred years. The victors
of WW I carved up the Near and Middle East like a big birthday cake
(while promising Arab allies independence that was pretty slow in
coming). Kuwait had always been considered part of Iraq, but Iraq
has hardly been in a position to argue.
The
catalyst for the invasion was Kuwait’s slant drilling of the Iraqi
oil field of Rumallah. Kuwait rejected overtures for negotiation,
feeling secure in its reservoir of powerful Western oil and banking
friends. On
meeting with Saddam Hussein and Iraqi Foreign Minister Tariq
Aziz, United States Ambassador April Glaspie gave what was interpreted
as tacit approval for the invasion of Kuwait, "…we have no
opinion on the Arab-Arab conflicts, like your border disagreement
with Kuwait."
After
Iraq’s invasion of Kuwait, economic sanctions were imposed on Iraq
(to presumably force weapons reduction compliance) that accomplished
what they always do, desperation and death to the weakest – the
young, the old, and the sick.
Who
can forget what Madeleine Albright infamously said she was reminded
that over a half-million Iraqi children had died as a result of
the sanctions?: "It’s worth it."
Bush
II has said that "Saddam Hussein has subverted [the oil for
food] program, working around the sanctions to buy missile technology
and military materials. He blames the suffering of Iraq’s people
on the United Nations, even as he uses his oil wealth to build lavish
palaces for himself and to buy arms for his country." This
is utter nonsense. As has been pointed out by the U.N., the revenues
from the sale of Iraqi oil are delivered directly to Iraqi markets
by the U.N. team. It is recognized by virtually every government
and NGO on the planet that the U.S. government has been responsible
for the annihilation of the Iraqi infrastructure. It’s the U.S.
government, not Saddam Hussein, who has been effectively turning
over incubators.
Military
analysts John and Karl Mueller wrote in Foreign Affairs in
1999 that perhaps more people during the decade of sanctions have
died "than have been slain by all so-called weapons of mass
destruction throughout history."
How
about a sanity check? If the over 100,000 innocent Iraqis that have
died per year for ten years have done nothing to remove Saddam Hussein
from power, and have done nothing to allow inspections, why are
the sanctions still in place? Why is the coalition of nations that
put the sanctions in place falling apart? Why have three senior
UN officials resigned rather than participate in what they refer
as a genocide? If sanctions haven’t affected what the Iraqis need
for survival, why did a complement of the French party Front Nationale
(led by Jean-Marie le Pen) travel to Iraq on a humanitarian mission,
which incidentally was opposed by the U.S. government? Why does
former UN weapons inspector Scott Ritter claim that Iraq has no
capacity to manufacture weapons of mass destruction? Why did he
eventually resign in disgust and protest of these inspections? Why
does former Reagan advisor Jude Wanniski believe that the sanctions
wouldn’t be lifted even if the inspectors were let back in? Why
do the UN’s own officials cite that vital drugs, painkillers, chlorine
and equipment for infrastructure rehabilitation have been blocked
or delayed over and over again? Why is the Pope against the sanctions?
Why is Colin Powell against the sanctions? Why are the most vocal
proponents for war in the Middle East for the sanctions, and those
for peace against the sanctions?
Iraq
is hardly a garden paradise, but the picture of it as a hopeless
nightmare is obviously specious. In addition, until Christian and
Jewish Zionists began to push for a state of Israel in the late
nineteenth century, a large Jewish population lived in Iraq in relative
peace. And to this day, a significant Christian population lives
in secular Iraq, of which Iraqi Foreign Minister Tariq Aziz is numbered.
And
to add to the hypocrisy, the United States isn’t exactly forcing
Israel to abide by its U.N. resolutions, namely Council Resolution
242 (calling for an immediate end to the occupation of the West
Bank), which it has been flouting for thirty-five years.
Despite
all the lies, other nations seem to be cautiously falling in line
– they don’t want to be perceived as renegades; that is, next on
the list.
Phantom
Evidence for a Phantom Menace
To
be honest, I’m not that worried that Iraq might have nukes or other
Weapons of Mass Destruction. There are dozens of nations that have
them already, and nations that want them, including Iraq, who want
them for prestige and security, not to instigate their own obliteration.
And regarding the nations that have them already, some of them worry
me – aside from Israel, there’s one nation who has already used
them, and recently announced that it is now policy that they would
be used conventionally and preemptively.
The
search for WMD has become quite a comic opera. Every time the U.S.
government says there’s evidence, no matter to whom they try to
sell it, no one is buying. I’ve heard well-meaning folk try to tell
me, "Well, they may have evidence, but because of security
reasons they cannot disclose it." Setting aside for a moment
the extreme convenience of such a scenario, wouldn’t our government
let other heads of state in on their little secrets? Of course they
would. But every time our "representatives" in government
go overseas to beg for alliance based on their "evidence,"
they have been categorically rejected out of hand – except of course
for our lapdog in England and dominatrix in Israel.
And
why were American inspectors (within UNSCOM) removed in 1999? It
was revealed that Washington had used agents to spy on Iraq, specifically
to gain intelligence that would aid in the assassination of Saddam
Hussein. (Ritter claims that former weapons inspection chief Richard
Butler was complicit in the spying.) The new UN team was specifically
designed to reduce American influence on the inspections.
More
recently, the current U.N. chief weapons inspector Hans Blix has
stated that there is no evidence that Iraq has weapons of mass destruction
or is trying to build them. Atomic energy experts have for years
said that it’s not credible that Iraq could be secretly developing
nuclear weapons because the large power grid necessary for such
production would be easily seen by satellite. But the administration
keeps trying.
My
favorite is the "we know you have them" method. It’s rather
obvious that our government doesn’t believe Hussein has any significant
weapons, as they usually seem confident that they will be given
the pretext for invasion they so desperately want.
I
laugh every time negotiation with Saddam Hussein makes progress.
I can see them in the Oval Office, pulling their hair out. Then
in front of the cameras, they say, "It doesn’t matter, we’re
going to invade them anyway." As if anyone believed that invasion
was linked to inspection in the first place.
In
case actions weren’t clear enough, an official White House statement
revealed, "This is not a matter of inspections. It is about
disarmament of Iraq’s weapons of mass destruction and the Iraqi
regime’s compliance with all other Security Council resolutions."
Hmm. I thought disarmament was the whole point of inspections?
And
Powell has said it’s too late for Iraq to negotiate (are the days
of good cop, bad cop, over?), and Cheney said that even a return
of UN weapons inspectors to Iraq will not deter an invasion.
Nevertheless,
Iraq offered to readmit U.N. weapons inspectors immediately, to
which the White House responded that, "We’ve made it very clear
that we are not in the business of negotiating with Saddam Hussein."
What
is truly remarkable is the number of times that Iraq is expected
to prove a negative.
Yet
even more desperate, our government stated that, "If the Iraqi
regime wishes peace, it will release or account for all Gulf War
personnel whose fate is still unknown." This is a new one!
Darnit if they can’t find something that Iraq can’t fulfill!
The
well-worn method of all professional liars is this: if you repeat
something enough, it becomes true. Nothing could illustrate this
principle more than the assertion that Iraq was in some way responsible
for 9-11. Polls reflect that from one-half to two thirds of the
American people believe this is so.
It’s
not that this government is at all good at lying, it’s just the
sheer volume of lies issuing forth. And, perhaps not paying attention,
the average American just might be thinking, "Why else would
we be invading Iraq, and why now?"
Anticipating
the absence of a smoking gun, within weeks of 9-11 the proponents
of bombing Baghdad immediately declared that the absence of a clear
link did not matter: we were waging a "war on terror."
They
keep parading the same tissue-thin "evidence" over and
over and over: that hijacker Mohamed Atta met in Prague with an
Iraqi intelligence officer. Subsequent investigations revealed that
this Iraqi regularly met with a man in Prague that looks very much
like Atta, a man who is apparently a used car dealer. You would
think government agents would be able to recognize one of their
own.
But
even if Atta had met with this agent – can one imagine invading
a nation on this ridiculous pretext?
No
luck with anthrax? The answer is always the same: "We’re going
to invade anyway."
Because
they can’t make up their minds if the stated reason they’re attacking
is because Saddam Hussein is evil or for national security, they
decide to cover both, but only by pure assertion.
The
Biggest Lie of All
Just
as the Pentagon was attacked because it lies at the heart of the
political capital of the U.S. (and arguably the world), the WTC
was attacked because it lies at the heart of the financial capital
of the U.S. (and arguably the world), and from which foreign wars
have been financed ever since the creation of the Federal Reserve
System. They don’t call it The Empire State for nothing. And, it
certainly isn’t lost on Mideast terrorists that NYC is the home
to many Jewish people, many of whom they perceive as having strong
political, financial, and intellectual connections to American foreign
policymakers.
I
believe the argument can be made that the people of other nations,
especially when they consider their own tyrannies, understand the
difference between the American State and the American People. I
have seen poll after poll that suggests that Arab intellectuals
and ordinary folk alike offer the same answer: it’s United States
policy, not the American people.
Even
if one tends to distrust polls, does this not ring true?
Is
this cognitive dissonance? Hardly. Observing their own States, the
more intelligent of them have no difficulty in perceiving the State’s
interest, or at assigning fault. Sometimes I believe there’s better
understanding elsewhere than here. There are too many here that
still live under the delusion that we live according to some form
of representative government.
Both
elements of the answer offered point to the desire for a better
life. They hate the intrusiveness and oftentimes barbarity of the
American State, but look up to the enviable Western engines of progress.
The
biggest lie of all, and one that I suspect even George Bush doesn’t
believe, is this: al Qaeda did not attack the people of the United
States of America. Those brave and civilized souls who perished
and survived in Manhattan and elsewhere were not the target of terrorism.
They
were simply "collateral damage." The real target was the
American [sic] Gothic plutocracy that abuses them. Please forgive
the poor terrorist buggers for not understanding all the subtleties
of the term "collateral damage" – the definition is, after
all, a work in progress. We’re so fortunate not to have religious
fanatics in the United States.
And
religious fanatics they were. But most of the Arab world has not
been radicalized – yet. The United States government is resented,
while "America" is admired as symbol of freedom and material
progress.
Most
folks are just trying to get by, and want to be left the hell alone.
When
the question gets asked, "Why do they hate us?", it might
be good to remember who the "they" are and who the "we"
are. "They" are fanatics, not the rest of the Moslem world,
and "us" is the government of the United States.
I
only hope that America wises up before we experience another terrorist
catastrophe, after which American public perception will be fixed
and dilated. There will be no more reasoning, I fear; not until
after much bloodshed.
Salvation
for River City?
As
charming as "Professor" Harold Hill is, there’s a definite
pathos about him – on some level, he actually believes in the "system."
In a moment of sincere reflection, he says, "Oh, I always believe
there’s a band," but he’s buried himself so deeply in the role,
he doesn’t know how, and really doesn’t want, to do anything else.
Except
Hill has met has match in the perfect love of Marion Paroo, who
was wise to him from the beginning, but saw something redeemable
in the man. Near the end of the play, the brokenhearted little Winthrop,
the fatherless boy who has idolized Hill, discovers he’s a fraud,
and asks, "Can you lead a band?" He answers, "No."
Winthrop pursues, "Are you a big liar?" He answers, "Yes."
"Are you a dirty rotten crook?" "Yes!"
But,
he tells Winthrop that he can’t bring himself to leave, and explains,
"Well, for the first time in my life, I got my foot caught
in the door," and he is moved to stop trying to separate the
good people of River City from their money, and the good Marion
from her virtue; and only then do "Seventy-six Trombones"
play their glorious tribute to goodness and honesty.
Only
in the movies.
December
14, 2002
Brian
Dunaway [send him
mail] is a chemical engineer and a native Texan.
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