Dead Leaves and Dry Bones
by
William S. Lind
by William S. Lind
Earlier
this week, I enjoyed the somewhat odd experience of speaking to
the Washington chapter of the Council on Foreign Relations. I say
"odd" because my own views on foreign affairs are anti-Establishment,
while the CFR is the holy of holies of the Establishment elite.
To aspiring young Establishmentarians, membership in the CFR is
a Holy Grail, the equivalent of joining the Praetorians in Imperial
Rome or, among the Masons, achieving the rank of High Wingwang or
perhaps even Exalted Grand Wazoo.
I
was there as part of a panel on Fourth Generation war. The Establishment
would prefer not to notice the Fourth Generation, but Fourth Generation
war has fastened its fangs firmly into the Establishment’s backside
in Iraq, Afghanistan and elsewhere, so "attention must be paid."
Sometimes that means inviting us anti-Establishment types and hoping
we don’t break too much of the crockery.
The
other panelists were two retired Army officers, both of whom have
written some good things on Third and Fourth Generation war, and
a retired Marine Corps general who served as moderator. One panelist
noted the degree to which we remain stuck in the Second Generation,
especially in what is taught in the various armed forces schools
and staff colleges. Another took the neo-con line, predicting a
"coming American century," which is about as likely as
a coming Austro-Hungarian century. Surprisingly, we all agreed on
one point: however good the American military may be from the battalion
level down, what goes on above that level doesn’t make much sense.
One panelist hit the pig right on the snout on the Air Force’s F-22
fighter; the only way we will ever be able to use it is if we first
give some to whoever is fighting us.
But
the most significant aspect of the session was not what any of the
panelists said. It was the utter inability of the audience, distinguished
members of the Council on Foreign Relations, to understand any of
it. They were as bewildered as the Gadarene swine.
The
problem was two-fold. First, the heart of Fourth Generation war
is a crisis of legitimacy of the state, and these people are the
state. They are the "policy elite," the people who influence
or even decide what hornet’s nests we will next stick our nose into
around the globe. Us, not legitimate? Mais monsieur, le état
c’est nous! Who could possibly doubt our right to rule? When
I suggested folks like Hispanic gang members in L.A. and factory
workers in Cleveland whose jobs they are helping outsource to China
and India, I got blank looks. As Martin
van Creveld said to me one day in my Washington office, "Everybody
sees it except the people in the capital cities." The CFR is
Exhibit A.
The
second reason is yet more fundamental. Despite their degrees, résumés
and pretensions, the Establishment is no longer made up of "policy"
types. Most of its members are placemen. Their expertise is in becoming
and remaining members of the Establishment. Their reality is court
politics, not the outside reality of a Fourth Generation world or
any other kind of world. When that world intrudes, as it did in
the panelists’ remarks, the proper response is to close the shutters
on the windows of Versailles.
The
CFR had generously allowed me to bring a guest with me into its
august precincts, a young Marine major who is doing some excellent
work on how to fight Fourth Generation opponents. As we walked to
the car, I said to him, "John, the next time you’re on an amphib
off somebody’s coast, waiting for the order to go in, remember that
these are the kind of people who will be making the decision."
"From
that standpoint, I sort of wish I had not come tonight," was
his reply.
There
is nothing left of the vaunted Council on Foreign Relations, or
of the Establishment it represents, but dead leaves and dry bones.
February
28, 2004
William
Lind [send him mail]
is Director of the Center for Cultural Conservatism at the Free
Congress Foundation.
Copyright
© 2004 William S. Lind
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