Maybe not rationalize away, but calmly deplore.
Ms. Plame is definable as a “covert agent”, but she’s not parachuting behind enemy lines with codes tatooed on her labia. Her connection to American intelligence wasn’t openly acknowledged, but there are all kinds of good reasons for that. You wouldn’t assume that the Soviet Embassy’s Cultural Attache was a KGB goon either, necessarily.
He might reasonably regard the disclosure as stupid, childish and petty. But he might as reasonably conclude that its not a big hairy-ass deal, either. (I read a lot of spy novels, know all about this shit.)
Being a partisan, he might be inclined to cast a forgiving eye on this misdemeanor. No biggie, nobody at risk, can certainly wait until…Christmas, maybe.
I can blow right past all that. My problem with him is that he is being marketed as an intelligence expert, and I’m supposed to accept that his expertise outweighs his partisanship. I am offered his experience as an actual spook, and his work on the Oversight Committee. Clearly, I cannot expect to peruse his clandestine c.v.
But his work on the Oversight Committee, as it oversaw some of the most ham-fisted and up-screwed donnybrooks in years…gives me pause. Did he offer some astonishing insight while all that was going on, and was ignored? Or did he just go along with the flowing herd, and accept as gospel what turns out to be horseshit?
Why would I accept credentials consisting of supervising years of ihtelligences screwups, most recently Iraq and as long as your arm?
(I think he should nominate his Dad. George the First’s assessment of the consequences of continuing GWar I into Baghdad, as a ruinous committment with no valuable return, shows a clear intellect. Or at least a willingness to be persuaded by clear intellects, which is practically the same thing.)