Yes, I’ve cribbed the title from Chris Hedges’ superb, must-read book, War Is a Force That Gives Us Meaning. But Josh Marshall stumbles across a great insight about the Iraq War and Occupation, but doesn’t quite carry through all the way. So the Mad Biologist will. Marshall writes about President Bush (italics mine):
And here I think we get back to the root of the matter: We are bigger than Iraq.
By that I do not mean we, as America, are bigger or better than Iraq as a country. I mean that that sum of our national existence is not bound up in what happens there. The country will go on. Whatever happens, we’ll recover from it. And whatever might happen, there are things that matter much more to this country’s future — like whether we have a functioning military any more, whether our economy is wrecked, whether this country tears itself apart over this catastrophe. But we’ll go on and look back at this and judge what happened.
Not so for the president. For him, this is it. He’s not bigger than this. His entire legacy as president is bound up in Iraq. Which is another way of saying that his legacy is pretty clearly an irrecoverable shambles. That is why, as the folly of the enterprise becomes more clear, he must continually puff it up into more and more melodramatic and world-historical dimensions. A century long ideological struggle and the like. For the president a one in a thousand shot at some better outcome is well worth it, no matter what the cost. Because at least that’s a one in a thousand shot at not ending his presidency with the crushing verdict history now has in store. It’s also worth just letting things keep on going as they are forever because, like Micawber, something better might turn up. Going double or nothing by expanding the war into Iran might be worth it too for the same reason. For him, how can it get worse?
And when you boil all this down what it comes down to is that the president now has very different interests than the country he purports to lead.
I think this also explains the Crazy Twenty-Sixes. Without Iraq or some other surrogate shibolleth (in early 2001, China was going to be the next Big Enemy), the Crazy Twenty-Sixes don’t know what to do with themselves.
Hate Mexicans, I suppose. Psychologically, they’re in a state of perpetual war, and unlike the title of a Gore Vidal book, that perpetual war is not in the name of perpetual peace. For some of them, even their utopian dream involves the annihilation of millions of people–the Rapture promulgated by a nuclear war in the Middle East. Even bin Laden’s utopia isn’t that insane, even if he does want to party like it’s 1399.
Our country is still governed by lunatics.
Update: Amanda has some more thoughts about this topic.
Having an enemy is a useful tool for getting folks to rally around. Helps if the enemy is really EEEEEVUL; helps more if he’s also easily beatable.
Doesn’t help if you can’t tell whether the latter is true or not…
And I wonder if the next president is going to keep up with this viciously binding foreign policy. I bet my pants (s)he will.
They feel unloved, I suppose.
Iraq is going perfectly according to plan.
The Jewish Lobby, (Richard Dawkins tells us how powerful it is on pages 4 and 44 of his Delusional book) wanted to see Iraq castrated and wrecked.
It will be over a generation before Iraq could be any kind of threat to Israel.
Mad Biologist: Of course, this ignores that American Jews, more than any other group, oppose the Iraq war. Get back on the lithium.