Wouldn’t that be swell? If things were that simple, if ends were unconnected to means, and if actions had but one result. Then any child could consult the Big Golden Book of International Relations. “Saddam bad. See bad Saddam. Bad Saddam! Bad!” No pesky gray areas, no complex ramifications to consider. Just good ol’ cowboy justice. What’s wrong with that?
Just about everything.
First off, its international vigilantism. Nobody appointed us World Sheriff, the tin star we wear is self-awarded. We have examined ourselves and found ourselves worthy of the position, and therefore duly appointed us. Why not Denmark? Why not France? What is to prevent Pakistan from examining India’s human rights record as regards Muslims and taking the appropriate disastrous action?
You have truncated the issue simplisticly, that the only result of our actions is the removal of Goddam Hussein, a good thing. The current state of unrest and fear in Iraq, this is a good thing? The looming potential of bloody civil war, this is peachy dandy? Making the US the focus of international dread and contempt, we should dance in the streets celebrating?
I think not.
If a mob broke into Ted Bundy’s jail cell and dragged him off to lynch, that would be a bad thing. Not because Bundy doesn’t deserve it, but because we show contempt for our own rules, our own civilization. If he were innocent, it goes from bad to horrific, but no amount of guilt on his part could negate the guilt on ours.
Secondly, the lack of any conceivable threat. As General Zinni pointed out, Saddam was boxed in, contained, impotent. His vaunted military machine was a paper tiger…a wet paper tiger. He had no means to do us harm, save by voodoo. Self defense is a valid premise for war, but it must be true!
And, of course, the lies. The flat-footed, bald-faced assertions of certainty where no such certainty was possible, never mind extant. I am reluctant to be led into war, but I’m *God-*damned if I will be bullshitted into war!
There’s more, of course, much more. So what say we restrain our self from child-like simplifications and deal with complexity like the adults we aspire to be?
(On preview: what Dio says as well. So much bullshit, so little time…)