by Frank Paynter on March 27, 2006
I am involved in serious doinkage on my new site, Listics.com. I expect to move over there in a while. Hell, it’s been fallow for a year while I played with WordPress and themes and such. It’s about time I got started on the biennial Sandhill blog migration.
I need a favor. In return you can ask me for any content you’d like to see on the new the site. (Cackle… you can ASK!)
I’ve set up the Stat Counter, I think, and I need a few visitors to see if it works. It’s pretty arid over there… but if you have a moment, please click through to these test links…
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(I feel so "Shelley"…)

by Frank Paynter on March 27, 2006
Doc posted a lengthy examination of our response to the war this morning. He calls it "War in pieces." It brought tears to my eyes. I mean that in a good way. The emotion I felt reading Doc’s reflections and the thoughts of so many concerned bloggers around the world is something we all can share. It was that "lump in the throat" you get watching a really good movie, listening to powerful music, hearing a speech filled with truth.
Doc examined writing from dozens of sources, from Iraqis and US soldiers, from American bloggers and pundits, from the left and the right. There is so much information and perception in what he quotes from all those sources that it is almost impossible to find a point of entry for discussion.There are so many things I agree with in what Doc presents that it would be small and mean-spirited to pull apart what he wrote over the differences. One of the observations I found most compelling was this:
… we’ve lost our sense of what Good Governance is. In
the midst of our prosperity, I feel a deep sense of ennui in the
country, not unlike what I sense might follow a coup d’etat. In fact, many of us have never gotten over the sense that something very like a coup
happened when the Supreme Court sided with Bush on the ambiguous
Florida results in the 2000 election. That was a constitutional crisis,
right there, and it was resolved in a creepy kinda way. Meaning, it was
never resolved. I think it left the nation with a form of cancer. Maybe
it’s benign, but I don’t think so.
I suspect this must be what it felt like during the prosperous years of the eighties in Iraq under the despot. The oil revenues were feeding a growing middle class, the people were unfettered by the sectarian mugging that had brought chador back to the women of Tehran, but absolute power was found in the palaces on the river. True freedom was compromised by totalitarianism. Here in America, we have all the creature comforts, but we are beginning to know the boundaries that a war on terror dictates.
I watched a good movie the other night, Samuel Jackson and Juliette Binoche in In My Country. The movie is about South Africa, truth and reconciliation. I was moved by the hard-boiled racist Afrikaaners’ characterization of the ANC insurgency as "terrorism." The brutality of their own occupation was excused by the exigencies of apartheid "freedom." Social and political circumstances seldom map one-for-one when we compare a situation. Viet Nam was quite different from Iraq. But this use of "terrorism" as an excuse for repression needs to be surfaced.
Anyway, Doc’s thoughtful post is worth reading. I’m sure it will bring up a lot of thoughts and feelings for anyone who give it a read.
