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May 26, 2006THE PRESIDENT'S POLITICALLY CORRECT APOLOGY        After years of demands from the MSM's P.C. police, President George W. Bush said on Thursday that "..his bellicose "bring 'em on" taunt to Iraqi insurgents was a big mistake..."         In the wake of the President's mea culpa Patrick Henry acknowledged his famous words "Give me liberty or give me death", were "far too intemperate. There are better ways to work out differences than with demands and threats." May 24, 2006AMERICA MUST LEARN TO PLAY THE "GREAT GAME" IN THE MIDDLE EASTAnyone who has ever read Rudyard Kipling’s wonderful novel Kim remained entranced from cover to cover learning the “Great Game.” It is a phrase describing the rivalry and strategic conflict between the British Empire and the Tsarist Empire in the nineteenth century for control of Central Asia. It was “Great” because the empires involved were great, and the prizes were great. It was a “Game”—the Russians called it the “Tournament of Shadows”—because the contest was fought mostly between intelligence agents and their secret political manipulations. It was a game the British—perfidious Albion—learned to play with great skill, a game of diplomatic ruthlessness, secrecy, and the tool of “complete deniability”: ‘The government knows nothing of this matter.’ If we want to win the war against international fundamentalist Muslim terror, we must learn to play the “Great Game” better than we do now. We must give up being the white hatted cowboy who waits for his enemy to draw first, forget the Boy Scout oath, the Marquis of Queensbury rules, and the sentimentalism of twentieth century diplomacy with its ghosts of friends and allies that no longer exist. Efraim Halevy has been a Mossad officer since 1961, its deputy director for many years, and its head man from 1998 to 2002. So he knows a thing or two about the Middle East. He was born in London in 1934 and grew up there during World War II, so even though he has lived in Israel since 1948 he still has a pleasant slightly British accent. We heard him speak at a meeting of the National Association of Scholars a few Sundays back while he was on tour in this country flogging his new memoir “Man in the Shadows.” He spoke quietly, calmly and wisely about his understanding of the Middle East and of the profession of Intelligence—but not deeply of these matters. He reminded me of George Smiley as portrayed by Alec Guinness in the TV dramatizations of Le Carre’s novels. He has an owlish look and radiates a certain quiet charm and extra-dry wit. So I should not have been surprised, when I opened his memoir, that there were no guns—the Berettas the Mossad used—no tricky little bombs set off by cell phones, no gripping action of any sort. “Man in the Shadows” is indeed an apt title. He remains in the shadows through most of it. He is a man who does not like to call attention to himself. He gives away no secrets to the reader, as though we, his readers, were the enemy and he was being interrogated. Although there are many interesting events and people in the book, there is not enough detail to make the events vivid and gripping. He is most generous when he talks about his own part in creating Israel’s peace treaty with Jordan and his relationships with King Hussein and his son Prince Hassan. He is also generous but quiet in his scornful attitude toward Shimon Peres. The latter was a political prima donna to the nth degree. Nothing could stop him from putting his foot in his mouth and his finger in everybody else’s pie. Whereas Hamas, Halevy points out, remains a terror organization with a very limited set of aims—the re-acquisition of Palestine and the destruction of the State of Israel. Just as Israel has had business with Hamas in the past—their leaders have had dialogs with Israelis, Israeli journalists have interviewed them—Halevy believes that a time may come when they may have to accept a working relationship with the outside world and Israel. About Hizbollah Halevy is not as hopeful, but points out that its aims are not as diabolical and universal as those of Al Qaeda. It is Shiite and oriented only toward regional territorial interests, even though unlike Hamas, it has attacked its enemies outside of Palestine. Now here is Halevy’s astonishing idea. An example of thinking outside the box from a man who has been fighting Israel’s enemies since 1961 as an intelligence officer and as head of Mossad for several years: “….the Hizbollah will have to renounce much more than Hamas if it wishes its dreams of respectablitiy to come true….There can be no doubt that if conditions were created to enable two such groups to join the United States, the European Union, and Israel to engage Al Qaeda within the Muslim world, they could play a singular role in confronting the threat from within. These views might seem, at present , entirely in the realm of fantasy, but the events of the last few years have stretched the limits of imagination as never before. “I do not think these are ideal options and the two examples just mentioned are by no means any near-perfect potential partners. Yet there is never an ideal situation and no partners are ever perfect matches…. “Hamas and possibly the Hizbollah are only two examples of the type of partner that the free world may be constrained to seek if it wishes to win the war against terror, international Muslim fundamentalist terror. In order to reach the desired goal, the free world will have to seek similar alliances in other regions. There will be hard bargains to drive, but in the final analysis, was it not a hard bargain to enlist the Taliban and bin Laden in a supreme effort to oust the Soviets from Afghanistan and to hand them a resounding defeat that contributed to the demise of the Soviet Empire? Is the game of nations not one where each side chooses between tough alternatives, only to find itself exchanging sides when the ally of yesterday is the sworn enemy of today? We will be obliged to sup with the devil, but we must beware at all times that he does not poison our chalice.” It was only fifteen years ago that Saddam Hussein was confronting “…the Shiite revolutionary hurricane emanating from Iran. Hussein was then the savior of the moderate Arab world and the vital interests of the United States in the region….Fifteen years ago, Washington was celebrating its victory over the Soviet Union and the ultimate demise of the Soviet Empire with the Taliban and bin Ladenas miniheroes of a fifty-year-old Cold War won at last. And now—quo vadis?” May 20, 2006IS ORIGINAL SIN SEXUAL? HORSEFEATHERS SAYS COULD BE
First we believe that part of the tradition of Biblical scholarship entails the notion that the Bible is characterized by ambiguous and contrary statements. And this accounts for the wealth of various conflicting interpretations—interpretations which have been carried down through the centuries. Secondly, the whole episode which led to Adam and Eve being kicked out of the Garden of Eden seems to refer to sexual issues throughout. Before they taste the fruit of the tree Adam and Eve appear to be innocent and the main sign of their innocence is their freedom from shame in their nakedness. In fact it is their shame—their hiding—that gives their transgression away to God. Their shame also requires them to hide their genitals from God and each other with aprons. If this doesn’t suggest sexually conflicted feelings I don’t know what does. Thirdly, how does God punish Eve for her transgression? By inflicting on her a punishment that is related to sexual congress: “Unto the woman he said, I will greatly multiply thy sorrow and thy conception; in sorrow thou shalt bring forth children….” Lastly, the noun knowledge and the verb to know have more than one meaning in the Bible. In Genesis 4:1 one finds “And Adam knew Eve his wife; and she conceived, and bare Cain….” But Horsefeathers believes also that there is much room for disagreement in the world of the Bible. May 19, 2006LET'S END THE 'PHONY WAR'"The prospect of being hanged in a fortnight", said Dr. Johnson, "concentrates the mind wonderfully." Apparently the good Doctor erred. But then again, who could have anticipated the Post-Modern Western mind, with its ability to deny reality and rewrite the past? Here's the latest from Iran: "...Iranian expatriates living in Canada yesterday confirmed reports that the Iranian parliament, called the Islamic Majlis, passed a law this week setting a dress code for all Iranians, requiring them to wear almost identical "standard Islamic garments." The law, which must still be approved by Iran's "Supreme Guide" Ali Khamenehi before being put into effect, also establishes special insignia to be worn by non-Muslims. Iran's roughly 25,000 Jews would have to sew a yellow strip of cloth on the front of their clothes, while Christians would wear red badges and Zoroastrians would be forced to wear blue cloth..." So while Hitler's project continues, under the banner of the Religion of Peace, what is the West doing? Pretending to be at peace with Iran while its diplomats meet over drinks and dinner at the Four Seasons. Instead of concentrating its collective mind, to deal with the threat, it is trying to find the right food for the crocodiles. We're acting as if this is a 'phony war'---like the period from October 1939-April 1940, when, after the initial German invasion of Poland, the nations settled into a lull in the fighting, what the British press called a "sitzkrieg". Our very own Hitler wannabe, Mahmoud Ahmadinejad, may be nuts, but he correctly understands these endless diplomatic ditherings as cowardly indications of weakness, and responds accordingly.: "...Your incentives are definitely not more valuable than nuclear technology...How dare you tell our people to give up its gold in return for chocolate...?". The clock is ticking and no Churchill can be discerned. It's the 1930's, but this time a religious fanatic is about to acquire nuclear weapons. Reasoning with such a man is as useful as discussing quantum chromodynamics with my Bichon. Unlike my dog, for whom the prospect of a treat will cause her to behave gratefully, even listen attentively to whatever I wish to discuss, Mr. Ahmadinejad, possesses no such social deference when it comes to infidels. He's the leader of a global Jihad whose goal is to annihilate the Western infidel nations in the name of Muhammad. It is time to treat him, and Iran like dangerously rabid dogs. Horsefeathers does remember the past, and not just the era of appeasement, the 'low dishonest decade' of the 30's. We also remember Harry Truman and the dropping of the A-bomb. (See earlier post here) We have had 61 years of peaceful relations with Japan since they surrendered. We would therefore tell the Iranians that planes are in the air headed towards Tehran, ready to drop atomic bombs, unless the Iranians immediately agree to halt their nuclear program and to turn their ongoing weapons program over to the United States. We would add that we will not limit ourselves to targeting their weapons programs. We will attack their oilfield facilities in order to utterly destroy their economy and their potential to make war. Whatever that does to the world price of oil, we're prepared to live with it and make the necessary sacrifices in order to remove this gathering danger. If not now, when? May 14, 2006NEW YORK TIMES EDITORS YEARN FOR PARADISEDuring the A.M. Rosenthal epoch of the New York Times, the editorials were written by serious, educated people—mostly white, middle class men—who had transcended their adolescence, concurred in a set of Western values that had stood the test of time, knew what was important and who they were. The Times has indeed changed. Its editorials seem to be written by ignorant, feckless people, barely out of their jeans and sandals and still in the sway of a social-political fantasy of paradise. So it was that one of the little boobies they let write editorials for the Times now that Abe Rosenthal is gone, decided to celebrate the world of the Nukak tribe last Saturday: “Perhaps you read yesterday’s article about members of the Nukak tribe…who walked out of the Colombian jungle and renounced their ancestral ways….According to witnesses, they say they are happy about it….None of which explain the bittersweet feel this story leaves in the reader’s [the editorial writer’s] mind….We have no clearer idea what it would mean to live a subsistence life in the Colombian jungle than the Nukak have of living even on the fringes of the modern world. [Only, little booby, if you have no intelligent imagination or sense enough to get some anthropological information, so readily available on the internet. See, presumably the difference between you, and them is that you are supposed to be educated.]….it’s hard to escape the feeling that their SELF-SUSTAINING EXISTENCE…WAS HOLDING SOMETHING OPEN FOR US, SOMETHING THAT HAS NOW BEEN LOST.” Ah, the romance of the “bittersweet” life of the “self-sustaining existence!” Paradise regained, eh? Breadfruit dropping from the trees; fresh, silvery, fish jumping out of the sea into the waiting pan; the beautiful, brown skinned Gauguin women in their colorful sarongs—what a life awaits. Oh, yes, the “self-sustaining existence!” Let’s assume that you are a boy editorial writer and you wake up one morning in the Colombian rain forest as part of the Nukak tribe. You’ve gotten your wish. It’s true that you don’t have to worry about that $600,000 mortgage anymore. Your new home is whatever you can see before your eyes—roots, vines, trees, lizards—all mortgage free. You won’t have to worry about whether social security will last until you turn 65, because you won’t turn 65. The elders of the tribe rarely get to be older than their forties—extinguished by malaria, fatal accidents while racing through the jungle after tonight’s dinner, and sometimes eaten by a family of crocodiles while fishing. You don’t have to worry about losing your job anymore. Everyone over the age of twelve in the tribe is employed. In fact in the Nukak tribe life is employment and employment is life. That is all you think about from sunrise until you lay your head on your leafy pillow. There are thirty or forty people in the tribe; more than half are women and children, so you and the ten or fifteen other guys have thirty-five mouths to feed two or three times a day, every day, day in, day out, seven days a week, 52 weeks a year. Except in Nukak land there are no weeks or years, only one same day after another. Sunrise, sunset. There’s no Sports Monday, or Science Tuesday, or Dining Out Wednesday. And certainly no Sunday when you take a day off; or vacations. There is no leisure and thus no such thing as play, or veggeing out, or hanging out. There is only hunting, mostly small monkeys, and also some chachalacas and toucans. In addition you will enjoy rodents, armadillos, frogs and the weevils of wasps and caterpillars prepared according to the time-honored recipes of the region. But you can’t just hunt. You have to have weapons with which to hunt. And you can’t just order your blow-gun from the L.L. Bean catalog, you’ve got to make it, and the darts that go into it and the curare that you put on the tips of the darts that paralyze the prey. All of that takes a lot of work and practice before you start bringing home the monkey. So when you come home from a hard day’s hunting you want a nice hot shower or bath, right? But no one’s ever heard of soap or heating water. Why would you want to heat water, your tribal neighbors ask in amazement. So you go off to find a couple of roots to make a bed between and dream of the old days when you owned a $600,000 mortgage. But what if our booby editorial writer is a girl editor yearning for a conflict-free paradise. A world free of sexual harassment, ass-hole men coming on to you, glass ceilings, biological clocks ticking. Relief. So there you are girl editorial writer, a lady Nukak in the Colombian rain forest—your bittersweet self-sustaining existence awaits you. What do you gather? Palm and many other fruits, honey from bees, vegetal fibers to make your hubby’s loin cloth, and stuff like that. It’s largely back-breaking work and even though there’s no glass ceiling here there is no way that you will ever get to be a hunter. The guy Nukaks would laugh you out of the tribe. How could you run after monkeys while you nurse your infant or are pregnant? Maybe you’re sent to the head man of the tribe and he sends you to the head-shrinker who yells at you and tells you to go back to the women’s part of the camp. Also the men are not very good at small talk with women. They just want to…well, you know what. Just like the guys back at the NY Times. Which by this time is where you wish you were at and hadn’t written that moronic editorial. And here are two or three monographs about life with the Nukaks in case you boobies are still interested: CABRERA, Gabriel; Carlos FRANKY y Dany MAHECHA 1999: Los Nukak: nómadas de la Amazonia colombiana; Universidad Nacional de Colombia, Sf. Bogotá D.C.- ISBN 958-8051-35-5 CÁRDENAS, Dairon y Gustavo POLITIS 2000: Territorios, movilidad, etnobotánica y manejo del bosque en los Nukak orientales. Instituto Amazónico de Investigaciones Científicas SINCHI, Bogotá D.C.- ISBN 958-695-035-2 May 12, 2006MAHMOUD AHMADINEJAD FOR PRESIDENT--OF THE AMERICAN PSYCHIATRIC ASSOCIATION!        Horsefeathers finds Liberal aversion to religion---with the politically correct exception of Islam--amusing. This is because we regard contemporary Liberalism as itself a primitive faith, having much in common with Islam. True believers in each are impervious to rational argumentation and become enraged and belligerent when their beliefs are challenged. Their shared craving for power over the lives of their fellow human beings is palpable, as is their fascination with and yearning to submit to tyrants (see Jimmy Carter) or to the will of Allah. Since the true believers in the Church of Liberalism are weak and immature, they enjoy vicarious participation in the power and control wielded by tyrants, hence their affection for Stalin, Mao, Che, Fidel, et.al. Like children they overestimate their strength in order to compensate for their real impotence and lack of intellectual comprehension. Liberals and Islamists share a conviction of their special virtue and benevolence. They're so convinced of their righteousness that it becomes a moral duty to convert or destroy those who disagree. Not for them the modesty or self effacement of the Christian or the Jew or the Buddhist who knows how far short he falls of the ideal life. No need to spell out rational positions when you know you're just smarter, kinder, just a flat out exemplary human being. After all, you're in touch with your feelings, and you know, in the words of the late lefty Reverend, William Sloane Coffin, "The heart is a little to the left." May 07, 2006SOUTH OF THE BORDER, DOWN MEXICO WAYFrom the other side of the fence.....This is from Tom "I spent five years working in Mexico. I worked under a tourist During that six months, our Mexican and US attorneys were To apply for the FM3 I needed to submit the following notarized 1. Birth certificate for Barbara and me. 2. Marriage certificate. 3. High school transcripts and proof of graduation. 4. College transcripts for every college I attended and 5. Two letters of recommendation from supervisors I had 6. A letter from The St. Louis Chief of Police indicating 7. Finally, I had to write a letter about myself that clearly All of the above were in English that had to be translated Once they were completed Barbara and I spent about five We could not buy a home; we were required to rent at We were required to get a Mexican drivers license. This We then had to pay and file Mexican income tax annually Leaving the country meant turning in the FM# and certifying It was a real adventure! If any of the US Senators or The Mexican Government uses its vast military and police "RAIN OF RUIN"        As Horsefeathers was ruefully contemplating, in the wake of the Moussauoi verdict, our lawyerly and psychotherapeutic way of dealing with Jihadis, a friend reminded us of Harry Truman's approach to fanatical enemies. Note the intention to instill fear in our enemies and the absence of concern for their childhood deprivations or their victims-of-racism status.         Shortly after receiving news of the successful testing of an atom bomb, Truman addressed the Japanese: "Let there be no mistake," he declared publicly, "we shall completely destroy Japan's power to make war. If they do not now accept our terms, they may expect a rain of ruin from the air the like of which has never been seen on this earth."" May 06, 2006THE NEW YORK TIMES ANTI-AMERICAN AGENDA: BOOK REVIEW DEPARTMENT        Sufferers from BDS (Bush Derangement Syndrome) will enjoy their Sunday NYTimes. Nadine Gordimer uses a review of Philip Roth's latest novel to assure us that President Bush is not quite Hitler, and America is not quite the third Reich. Readers, expecting a fairminded appraisal of Roth's newest novel, instead will read a paean to a literary God. It's almost embarrasing to read Ms. Gordimer, performing on Roth the literary equivalent of Monica's services for Bill. Suddenly we understand why. In the middle of the review, Ms. Gordimer turns away from the immediate subject to remind us that Mr. Roth has recently written a timeless masterpiece, or in her own words a "superbly matchless work": AMERICAN DHIMMITUDE AT THE WORLD CUPUnited States team bus to show no flag May 02, 2006WAR AS SOCIAL WORKHorsefeathers has been critical of the way our officer corps has waged World War IV. It has been too gentle, as though our Generals had gone to social work school instead of learning the arts of war. Where are the warriors- the Pattons, the Doolittles, the McAuliffes? Now Shelby Steele explains our minimalist form of warfare and its risks. This is warfare as social work: "...The collapse of white supremacy -- and the resulting white guilt -- introduced a new mechanism of power into the world: stigmatization with the evil of the Western past. And this stigmatization is power because it affects the terms of legitimacy for Western nations and for their actions in the world. In Iraq, America is fighting as much for the legitimacy of its war effort as for victory in war. In fact, legitimacy may be the more important goal. If a military victory makes us look like an imperialist nation bent on occupying and raping the resources of a poor brown nation, then victory would mean less because it would have no legitimacy. Europe would scorn. Conversely, if America suffered a military loss in Iraq but in so doing dispelled the imperialist stigma, the loss would be seen as a necessary sacrifice made to restore our nation's legitimacy. Europe's halls of internationalism would suddenly open to us. Because dissociation from the racist and imperialist stigma is so tied to legitimacy in this age of white guilt, America's act of going to war can have legitimacy only if it seems to be an act of social work -- something that uplifts and transforms the poor brown nation (thus dissociating us from the white exploitations of old). So our war effort in Iraq is shrouded in a new language of social work in which democracy is cast as an instrument of social transformation bringing new institutions, new relations between men and women, new ideas of individual autonomy, new and more open forms of education, new ways of overcoming poverty -- war as the Great Society.." << Back to Horsefeathers |
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