I was out doing an interview/having lunch at a deli (you’d be amazed how well those two items go together) with a local elected official who’s plugged into the state Republican party. We’ve known each other for years so it was less an interview than two pals shooting the breeze. We both figure we’ll enjoy the arguments and the sandwiches and I’ll get some quotes for a story. Very congenial.
Our argument ranged all over the landscape but it always comes back to Bush and the War on Terror/the war in Iraq. He keeps insisting that Iraq is a ‘must win’ because it’s the frontline in the WOT. Simple enough. I disagree. But I end up sort of surprising myself by saying as we get up to leave “believe what you want…we’re going to lose.” Kind of a downer note to end a fun lunch.
But it got me thinking. That statement took me further than I’d previously gone. I think it was one of those personal watershed moments of self-revelation. To wit:
I no longer think that the United States has any practical chance of securing victory in Iraq on any realistic level.
It’s a depressing revelation. I’m a citizen of the most powerful nation on Earth. Not only the most powerful but the most powerful there has ever been. And we’re not going to be able to achieve our goals (democratic nation-building, suppression of terrorism, what-have-you) in a nation thousands of miles away.
I think that Iraq is going to continue to spiral out of control until we pull back or out and Iraq is going to shatter into two or three independent nation-states that are going to be decades pulling themselves back together. Meanwhile it’ll stay a prize-biscuit in the struggle between Iran and Saudi Arabia for dominance of the region and the oil resources.
Crap. I’m gonna go listen to Queen to cheer myself up.