Iraq redux
By Dom Stasi
Online Journal Contributing Writer
Apr 4, 2006, 14:36
�When a stupid man is doing something he is ashamed of,
he always declares that it is his duty.� --George Bernard Shaw
We are a people who
observe anniversaries. Some are grand and celebratory recollections, events we
embrace with family, friends, glee. Others are hardly more than obligatory nods
to some arbitrary date. Others still, are those from which we cower.
March 19 marked one
of the latter.
It marked an
anniversary that we, as free, intelligent, caring men and women can only face
with horror. March 19 marked the third anniversary of our invasion of Iraq. It
also marked the third anniversary of our toleration of atrocity carried out in
our name.
We are now in our
fourth year of occupation there. It is our fourth year of stomping the life
from a defenseless people and a sovereign state, neither of which intended us
harm. We are in our fourth year of demonstrably senseless and often
indiscriminate slaughter of strangers in a strange land. It is a slaughter
carried out by an unholy alliance of the most and the least powerful of our
countrymen. It is an atrocity inspired by the richest Americans, prosecuted by
the poorest, and funded by neither. The war makers� shield is the worn fa�ade
of a once proud America.
Simply stated, we
are in our fourth year of the American democracy�s abject failure.
The tragedy is
compounded by an apparent willingness on the part of so many of our countrymen
and their �leaders� to simply ignore or defend the litany of American
atrocities rather than admit to them. Their attitudes and actions diminish us
all. They diminish America.
But even as our
countrymen kill without reason, steal without recourse, proceed without plans,
still another atrocity -- an entirely new one -- must be endured by thinking
and reasoning Americans. We must now, it seems, endure the nauseatingly
predictable platitudes of the very same hypocrites who cheered us into this
bloody, oily, sorrowful, costly mess. By that I mean the talking heads of TV
and the equally useful idiots of the press. I mean those who�ve spent the years
since 9/11 growing rich or famous or just saving their jobs as propagandists by
exploiting the gullible, the easily spooked, and the bloodthirsty among us.
They�ve done so with their words, with their sensational if irrelevant
reportage, and with their bankrupt philosophies of fear and loathing, all of it
screamed from their pulpits on high.
Those of us who
think, are condemned to watch along with those who it seems do not.
We�re condemned to
eavesdrop as those who still purport to be journalists and experts, yet have
proven themselves little more than accessories to grand theft and murder,
weasel out of the lies they�ve spewed since that September morn three years
ago. We must listen, unwillingly, as their lies impinge upon our ears, our
eyes, our psyche, unrelenting, unwanted, Orwellian. We must look at and we must
listen to the liars as they climb from the mire of their absolute professional
failings and personal cowardice, neither humbled nor repentant.
We must watch
because it is no longer enough to just change the channel. No. The liars are
everywhere now. We are force fed their images by TV screens that have become an
irritating part of airport waiting rooms. We must listen to them on taxicab
radios. And we must read, involuntarily, their glaring, monosyllabic headlines
as we walk quickly past the newsstand where we once happily paused each day.
In short, if we are
to be in the American scene at all, we must endure the calculated assault on
our senses that today characterizes a ubiquitous popular media.
Undaunted by their
unbroken string of errors, the practitioners of pulp continue to regale us with
their dueling quotes disguised as insight, their neuroses disguised as
toughness, their White House press releases disguised as analyses, their
incorrect opinions disguised incredibly as wisdom. In the words of the old
Billy Joel song, we cannot avoid �their pointless points of view.� It is
brainwashing, plain and by no means simple. And it works.
Otherwise, how can
it be that after five years of this crap, they�ve not run out their credibility
string, these know-nothing experts of the corporate media?
I had a willing
hand in building this media. Today, I find so much of it insufferable.
Perhaps it�s
because I have proximity. I can see what�s crawling in the darkness beneath the
rocks. Perhaps that�s why I see signs that they are finally sounding and
behaving like the uninformed talking heads, or the outright liars they surely
are. Perhaps it�s why I see the fantasy of balanced perception these hucksters
so proudly hail, as slowly shifting its underlying but mandatory bias.
Even outside the
media�s ivory towers, much of the public is starting to sense that the pundits
seem to be suddenly, if dimly, aware that they might have missed something lo
these past few dismally retrogressive years.
Small wonder.
Because the something they�ve missed has been roughly as apparent to the rest
of us as would be an enormous, stinking, bellowing, rampaging, bull elephant
living in our underwear. That something is of course the pop press�s long
overdue recognition that this federal administration, this gaggle of knaves
upon whom the ladies and gentlemen of the information mass media have spent the
last five years doting, is a bunch of crooks, traitors, killers, and just plain
knuckleheads.
As the circulation
and ratings of news media dwindle, a growing number of the media�s
practitioners seem suddenly less willing to blindly kiss up and ask softball
questions at White House press briefings in an effort to get -- albeit
incorrect -- information from a vindictive and stonewalling White House
communications office. They seem no longer completely blinded -- not completely
blinded -- by the Bush administration�s staged, if non-existent heroics. In
fact, we are starting to actually hear and read about this administration�s
serial incompetence. The irony is that we�re getting it from another bunch of
proven incompetents: the mainstream press, the cable TV pundits, and the
oh-so-serious �Sabbath Gasbags,� as columnist Calvin Trillin has correctly
labeled the Alibi Ikes who appear on the Sunday morning TV �news� shows.
Could it be that
the mainstream media have actually noticed in our �leaders� an absence of both
ethics and abilities that the �alternative� press and so-called �fake news� had
somehow recognized and have been reporting on contiguously since the 2000
campaign?
But instead of
coming clean, the talking heads of electronic and the stenographers of print
journalism are visibly struggling to cover those deadly mistakes now.
Unfortunately, and
in the finest tradition of the paranoid corporate hacks they so obviously are,
the blabbers and scribblers are not admitting their deadly mistakes. Instead,
they are squirming in the light and heat of accountability. The disciples of
�stay the course� are suddenly drifting to port. I say drifting because they
are following the current, not leading, not navigating, not forecasting, not
doing what training and ethics would mandate.
No. They are
drifting -- less wrong today than yesterday perhaps, but not more right. They
are hoping to hide their post 9/11, unbroken record of wrongness, and
wrongness, and more wrongness yet, and doing it the only way they know how,
behind a facade of righteous indignation and feigned outrage.
Will their public,
their readers and viewers and listeners, those who�ve hung on their every word
and gesture while themselves cowering too deeply in fear to find the truth on
their own, be willingly fooled again? Perhaps. Because when it comes to
punditry, angry commentary is usually enough. Sprinkle it with a smattering of
arcane words their fans don�t recognize and it�ll sound downright brilliant. In
fact, if the commentary is delivered by a bulimic Barbie doll, or a guy wearing
googley eyeglasses and a bowtie some might think it worthy of a Pulitzer!
To validate this,
one need only stop for a moment and consider the childlike, credulous, and
hopelessly biased fan base the conservative pundits have built. Look at the
growing ratio (60 to 1) of right-wing versus progessively formatted radio talk
shows that have emerged in the past 15 years. Compare that to the declining
circulation of newspapers among informed and critical readers and the ever-more
tabloid editorial formats that will drive many of us further away still.
Consider that each of them has closed its foreign bureau or reduced it to but a
single correspondent, most covering an entire continent. Consider this in the
light of its rationale: a self-defeating hope of gaining a foothold among the
uncritical, the true believers, the semi-literate -- or more simply put: the
easily sold.
Consider these
things and you�ll understand why the pundits think that they can fool their
faithful base yet again and get away with it. Do that, and you�ll see why
perhaps this time, after all this time, the pundits might actually be right
about something.
Could it be that
those who remain faithful to these so called journalists who�ve gotten it wrong
from the start, will believe much on faith? Need it only come from a pulpit of
authority? I, for one, think so.
That pulpit might
be a podium emblazoned with a fancy emblem, such as that behind which the
president stands when he lies to us. Or it might be a newspaper masthead, a
radio tower, a TV satellite in space. It matters but little. It�s an authority
icon, and they -- the faithful -- are childlike. They�ll believe what they�re
told, wholly unaware that when examined in context, faith and knowledge can
coexist only in inverse proportion.
Sooner or later,
when claim after claim goes unproven and unfounded, all but the most completely
credulous humans lose their faith in authority. Critical thinkers eventually
demand evidence. Since 9/11 the authority peddlers have shown us much of the
former and none of the latter.
So, as we the
people reflect upon a sad anniversary, a period spent in mass demonstrations,
or in quiet and somber contemplation of that which our countrymen have wrought
with their fear and ignorance, we mustn�t forget the travesty of truth spewn
forth by the vulgar, manipulative swine of the right-wing and mainstream media
who fed that fear and ignorance. We should be less than willing to forgive these
killers of the innocents whose words are their weapons -- these creatures whose
putrid mouths and poison pens now feign a righteous outrage as if this debacle
of blood and death and heartbreak and robbery, this avoidable human tragedy,
unfolded sans their complicity.
So, while they
endeavor to convince themselves and persuade their followers that it would all
have happened with or without their encouragement, the rest of us just won�t
buy it anymore.
But lest we do
forget, and as we watch them slowly squirm and change their childish stories,
hoping their murderous lies of the recent past will fall into the great
American memory hole, as they probably will if the rest of us remain silent,
please allow me to remind us all how very obvious was the criminal manipulation
of our innocent, frightened, gullible, or just simple-minded American brethren
who believed the lies of the corporate press and right-wing media and the White
House communications office.
Copyright � 2006 Dom Stasi
Dom Stasi is a technology executive in the
television and motion picture industry in Hollywood. Mr. Stasi also flew aerial
reconnaissance during the Cold War and, after an honorable discharge, worked as
a flight test engineer whose specialty was the flight test and certification of
advanced military aerial reconnaissance systems. He may be reached at ResponDS1@aol.com.
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