Saddam makes his “speech from the dock”…
In times of national peril, when the hour is dark, prognosis grim. and defeat seems a likely if not foregone outcome, it falls to the hard core and inveterate recalcitrants to rally their troops against impending defeat/occupation.
In retrospect, (when they are rewarded by history’s benign glance, courtesy of a military or political victory) they are enshrined as heroic beacons of resistance when all seemed likely to be lost.
Consider Saddam’s speech from the dock (cf.Robert Emmet), or at least as much of it as the judge permitted to be recorded and broadcast before imposing a gag on the media.
Taken on its own terms, in the limited universe of discourse for which it was intended, Saddam’s call to his troops stands up pretty well, I think, even in translation.
Granted, it’s not quite “give me liberty or give me death” and I guess “we will fight them on the beaches…” is a bit more ringing, but surely the sentiments he urges upon his people are unexceptionable: “stop killing each other, repel the invader, make me proud…”
Say what you will, given the limited arsenal at his disposal, the guy is putting up a pretty good fight for, at least, his dignity, and, frankly, his place in history.
In his place, would you do the same, or would you confess to being the monster you are painted as, as snivle for some kind of mercy?
What, after all, does he have to lose?
At the very least, don’t we have to give him some props for balls, and concede that his demeanor and oratory make it somewhat less perplexing that he was able to keep control of a (boy, don’t we know it now) fractious and turbulent population?
To be more extreme in this evaluation, as a public speaker, doesn’t he make G-dub look like a stammering schoolboy?
All in all, I think he’s doing a lot better in a really tight place than might be expected.
I’m impressed–how 'bout y’all?