ALL THE PRESIDENT’S MEN
By John Tully (10/28/05)
On one of the final episodes of HBO’s remarkable Six Feet Under, a character named Vanessa gently consoles the grieving sister of an Iraqi war veteran who has just committed suicide after losing many limbs. She tells the woman of watching her kids; sleeping; just being. Right then and there it seems to take the woman’s pain and turn it to something beautiful.
Now, more than 2000 soldiers, sailors and Marines have been killed and thousands more are injured for life; countless Iraqis have died as well.
So many troubling occurrences have already gone down the memory hole this year that the cold winds of autumn will surely blow more truth away; too many stolen billions, too damn many lives.
It’s getting to be too much for the American people.
America tortures and kills prisoners of war, lies about its soldiers' deaths, allows its citizens to starve for days after a hurricane and produces its own news.
Meanwhile the press breaks a collective arm patting itself on the back for its gut-check Katrina coverage.
Too little and too late.
While we're at war, a cadre of cowards has brazenly robbed the Treasury blind, mortgaging our great-grandchildren’s future while the past five years have been a cash-grab of epic proportions for the fat Republican-only lobbyists in Washington D.C.. As Mr. Bush completely alienated the rest of the free world, the un-free world got more dangerous. The Cowboy President didn’t want to use diplomacy when he could with North Korea so now they want their own reactor. Unfortunately, the intelligence agencies are in shambles, and Donald Rumsfeld’s “lighter, quicker, faster” military is decimated, demoralized and stretched dangerously thin. Meanwhile, China and Japan own much of our debt.
There is still a lack of adequate equipment for our troops on the ground in a war done so completely nearsightedly and on the cheap that families have to send goggles and boots to their children in Iraq and taxpayer-paid mercenaries/private contractors from companies like CACI make four times as much as the enlisted man. Meanwhile, Halliburton’s Kellogg Brown and Root and American oil companies are reaping windfall profits while heating-oil bills double for that widow in Detroit. Up on Capitol Hill, the Republican Senate leader Bill Frist is in serious legal trouble and House leader Tom Delay has now stepped down after being indicted in Texas... twice. The chief purchasing official for the United States of America you ask? Why, he's just been frog-marched from his office in handcuffs for multiple counts of fraud on the federal government.
During a so-called War on Terrorism the Federal Emergency Management chief gets his important job because he is a buddy of the old chief. The criminalization of politics?
These guys make ordinary criminals feel kinda squeamish.
Somebody in The White House is going to jail for revealing a CIA agent’s identity or lying about it to investigators. The great New York Times helped the White House sell a war with stories by reporter Judith Miller. She got her information from sources like a
fellow named Curveball, well known of course by international intelligence agencies to be a fabricator, Ahmed Chalabi, Jordanian-convicted criminal and an American advisor.
Mr. Chalabi was issued an arrest warrant last year by the Iraqi government but he's firmly in power again as leader of a Shiite Iraqi coalition. Curveball was last seen fleeing from a prison in Iraq and Ms. Miller went to jail for 89 days for not revealing her sources to the Independent Prosecutor Patrick Fitzgerald, who’s investigating the leak.
She was then released after reaching a deal and revealed that Vice-President Cheney’s top advisor, Lewis “Scooter” Libby was one her sources for the agent’s name.
Former Ambassador to Iraq, Joseph Wilson, had been sent by the C.I.A. to Niger, Africa to see if Baghdad had tried to obtain yellowcake uranium to make a nuclear bomb. He found no evidence of this, neither has anyone else, and he wrote an op-ed piece explaining this. The Bush Administration, in order to punish Mr. Wilson for revealing their big war lie, told some journalists on the White House beat that he had been sent there by his wife, C.I.A. agent Valerie Wilson, who was now working at headquarters in Langley, Virginia. Judy Miller claims to have written it in her notes as Valerie Flame and not Plame, which it actually was, but it didn’t matter because both Mrs. Wilson’s long-time undercover identity and her front company, Brewster Jennings, were revealed in a Robert Novak newspaper column.
The combination of President Bush telling Americans in a State Of The Union speech that Iraq was seeking uranium, and Condoleeza Rice talking that nuclear nonsense about not wanting to wait until we had a "mushroom cloud" in our skies, sealed the deal to go to war.
In the end, this main reason for invasion, the imminent nuclear threat posed by Saddam and Iraq, was fabricated. Joseph Wilson called the administration on this very lie and they ruined his wife's career and probably endangered many other lives as well.
This fine mess is greased by a Mainstream Media who butter Americans with a steady
diet of Paula Abdul-Tryst, Brain-Dead Woman, Missing Blond-Girl stories. Lately they have been hammering home the notion that this leak of a C.I.A. agent's name is a very complicated story. It's not: but one can understand why, to journalists like Andrea Mitchell and Tim Russert, it must seem complicated because so many of them are active participants in the Wink-Wink Washington Game that it completely clouds their own better judgment.
The leak story is simple. It's about the dirty politics of war.
The administration re sure to get some so-called fair journalists like Evan Thomas of Newsweek to backhandedly trash Joseph Wilson's integrity on John Donald Imus' program and some politicians to label it simple partisanship. Don’t forget the Drudge/Rush/Freepers, they’re almost as mean and nasty as their heroes in the Oval Office, where wishful thinking and self-delusion rule the day; get in their way and you'll pay. They'll turn on anyone who disagrees with them. Ask Richard Clarke, Gen. Shinseki or Paul O'Neill.
Don't worry, here comes mealy-mouth media-darlings David Brooks and Tom “Pakistani Cabdriver” Friedman to tell us a nice story that will make us feel better.
But now, even the administration's personal water-carriers are starting to criticize the President over the recent is latest Supreme Court debacle. The president nominated Harriet Miers, an unqualified, lightweight, and worst of all, unknown entity to the highest court in the nation and the radical right-wing were absolutely livid. She wasn’t far-right enough even after being hypocritically promoted as a truly religious candidate. Like little children who weren’t getting what they thought had been promised, columnists George Will, Bill Kristol and the Republican activists started to fume and fuss something fierce. Worst of all, conservative commentators started to go off-message.
Egads!
He appeased them today with the withdrawal of Miers but a fissure has surely opened.
The Right’s loyalty to this administration's consistent and constant shenanigans is finally wearing thin. The very machine that keeps the disinformation going is breaking down.
It's hard work these days for the White House to cover its tracks and they can't even blame the Democrats. The first Court crisis began this presidency and this week's indictments, the Miers Mistake, and the mess in Iraq signals the end.
Leandre Rice, a soldier who just returned from Iraq, came home with a skull fracture, vicious burns all over his body and no eyesight. He’ll never get to see his twins,
born two months ago. It’s just too much for the American people; too many mistakes and too many lies.
As Mr. Libby wrote in a letter to Judy Miller while she was in jail: "It is fall now. ... out West, where you vacation, the Aspens will already be turning. They turn in clusters, because their roots connect them.."
Many of the the President's men are going to turn on him and it will not be pretty.
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© 2005 THE NEW YORK HERALD SUN
By John Tully
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