Daddy
Issues
by
Karen Kwiatkowski
The
analysis of George Bush is of critical importance. As Dubya launches
his re-election campaign, putting wars he has waged behind him,
and planning new attacks on deflation, unemployment, tobacco, drugs,
terrorism and any other bad attitudes resident in the American population
– we need to get to know this president better.
Like
most Americans, I perceive George Bush through the spectrum of video
and images. In fact, I have learned a lot from the famous Dr. Evil
dialogue with Austin
Powers, in Dr. Evil’s parody of Hannibal Lector addressing Clarisse
in the Silence
of the Lambs.
And
it’s blindingly apparent. Somebody has some daddy issues!
Folks
might think Bush has an issue about his real daddy, but I don’t
think so. Those issues were resolved through a couple of decades
of partying, drinking, minor arrests, and piss-poor business acumen,
resolved to the satisfaction of both with the younger’s occupation
of the fifth
most powerful political seat in the great state of Texas for
eight years, and the concomitant crony capitalism that seat facilitated.
Thusly,
over time, George W. Bush, proud Papa looking on, found himself.
His presidency is his, not shared with Pops.
But
while Dubya is apparently at peace with H. Dubya, it is clear that
the fratboy hasn’t worked out everything, and quite possibly could
use, if not a couple of six-packs with some boys his own age, at
least a couple more sessions on the couch.
Dubya
suffers from a strange, almost toadying, respect for his elders
that, frankly, is abnormal in a man of his age.
This
is the lever that neo-conservatives – or as one reader protests,
neo-fascists – have been pulling repeatedly, like Bill Bennett at
a slot machine, to get their wars for Israeli security and petrodinero
and to pursue their natural born imperialism because "Damn
it! We’re Americans!"
With
the young people (Frum, Ari, Mary, Karen, etc.) quitting the Bush
administration citing "overwork" and "family issues," the old fogies
long past retirement age and with alarming health and/or weight
issues (Rummy, Cheney, Sharon, Perle, even Greenspan) insist upon
staying. The reason? A dangerous combination of their ambition and
Bush’s co-dependency.
It’s
kind of like Bill Clinton’s behavior with the defense department
– he fawned over military leadership and soldiers, simultaneously
intimidated yet seeking their approval. Now, dear Hillary had no
such compulsion – her objective contempt for others, regardless
of age or position, was not only legendary, but in this case, instructive.
Like
Bill Clinton and the military, George W. Bush has a weakness, a
grave personality defect. The group wearing the well-licked boots
this time, the crowd the president artificially respects and carefully
considers in all ways discernable, is the old men of the neo-conservative/fascist
movement currently gripping Washington political and media circles.
We
went to war in Afghanistan – planned of course several
months before 9/11/2001 due to some Taliban non-cooperation
regarding a certain trans Afghanistan oil pipeline, and the requisite
security for said pipeline. (Relax, that’s all back on now, with
US troops providing the security!)
We
went to war again for more oil, and also this time, Israel. You
know the story. Not one nod, but two already to the graybeards in
Washington who said "Damn it! We’ve waited so long and we deserve
this!"
The
third nod is apparent in Sharon’s dismissal of Secretary of State
Powell, effectively saying to him, "Look, messenger boy, after I
talk to Georgie and 'splain things to him, this roadmap will go
nowhere. Don’t feel bad, son. You come back now with more loan guarantees,
subsidies, and outright cash, because it’s really getting expensive
to keep up with the settlements, what with all the problems caused
by this devilish terrorism…"
Sharon
and the neo-cons have conned Dubya – all because of a few missed
therapy sessions. But hope is not lost, and I’m here to help!
Dubya,
I need you to lie down and make yourself comfortable. Yes, that’s
right.
Now
tell me about the older men in your cabinet, and some of their friends.
What’s that? George, the first step in recovery is to speak up so
your therapist can hear you… Oh, I see, they are so experienced
and knowledgeable… yes, and so wise. Yes, these folks are defending
us against terrorism, by waging wars in far off places, and yes,
those wars are really not expensive at all – because, yes, I understand
– there is oil and trade and monetary system and moral and humanitarian
benefits there….
Now,
George, let’s try an exercise here… because some of this can be
very confusing. Let’s imagine your cabinet actually played the roles
you assigned them, as if you were in charge, you know, the senior
partner. For example, Cheney would be a vice president, not a president.
Rumsfeld would be conducting defense management and oversight, not
making foreign policy and contradicting what Colin Powell says every
time you turn around. Sharon would be the respectful leader of a
small country whose economy is entirely dependent on the United
States – instead of your demanding and irate boss.
Why,
isn’t that pleasant? Doesn’t that feel nice?
And
George – you can do this all the time, not just here in my office!
You’ve already made great strides – you call people, even older
people, by cozy power-laden nicknames. You’ve already waged a couple
of major wars and it’s only the halfway point of your first term!
You’ve executed a number of people in Texas, and have shown you
are able to fire people… You can do this!
Feel
the power, George! Embrace the power! You are President of the most
powerful nation on earth, George! Be the power!
Now,
George, to truly exercise control, you must remove the decrepit
and dangerous – they don’t threaten your greatness – but they threaten
the weak, and George, remember, you are a man of the people, a protector.
Protect us!
My,
how time flies! Now, before our next session, for every younger
person who has left your cabinet in the past year, you need to ensure
the long overdue retirement of one of the older ones. Here’s the
list! Don’t get nervous, take a deep breath – they’re just people,
just like those guys and gals on death row begging for mercy – be
firm! You can do this! Protect us all! Protect America!
Hey,
how’s that for a campaign slogan! Oh, don’t forget, George – next
week’s session is on the constitution – reconciling yours and ours!
Won’t that be fun?
May
21, 2003
Karen
Kwiatkowski [send her mail]
is a recently retired USAF lieutenant colonel, who spent her final
four and a half years in uniform working at the Pentagon. She now
lives with her freedom-loving family in the Shenandoah Valley.
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