Some unwilled perversity of my own

This is a placeholder for a piece I have to write about the folly of wishing that the occupation of Iraq will fail — we’re stuck with it, and must hope and work for it to succeed — but I have been overwhelmed by deadlines, and it will have to wait. I have both a Times oped on gay bishops and a Guardian piece on group selection to finish by this evening. Tomorrow to lunch with the next Bishop of Durham, and then to London Library before — I hope — a drink with Francis S, whose new book arrived in proof yesterday. So, the depressive mutters, still plenty of scope for failure.

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A deeper well

Because I’m thinking about groups, socially, and biologically, and because I’m meant to be writing about them, too, I found myself reading Clay Shirky’s latest. One of those delicious moments when you discover why someone has a reputation for worthwhile thought.

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The wilful perversity of Andrew Sullivan

Could anything be more stupid than this?

“One of the many layers of the arguments for invading Iraq focused on the difficulties of waging a serious war on terror from a distant remove. Being based in Iraq helps us not only because of actual bases; but because the American presence there diverts terrorist attention away from elsewhere. By confronting them directly in Iraq, we get to engage them in a military setting that plays to our strengths rather than to theirs’. Continued conflict in Iraq, in other words, needn’t always be bad news. It may be a sign that we are drawing the terrorists out of the woodwork and tackling them in the open.”

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Small pleasures

I had a really nice letter from Johann Änglemark a couple of weeks ago, who had been led to the Harry Martinson poem by one of the twisty little links with which this site abounds. So I went back this afternoon and cleaned up my translation. I still don’t like it. Nothing is harder than translating poetry from a rather gnomic language to a baggy one. But it’s not a complete waste of space.

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What we were told (July 2002)

A weekly series chronicling what was in the warhard papers a year ago: in the first week of July, the Telegraph had no opinion pieces mentioning Iraq. But it did announce our role in the war.

Tony Blair and George Bush are known to have discussed in detail how Iraq should be governed once Saddam’s Ba’ath regime has been toppled. The preferred option is to allow the Iraqi people to decide for themselves in a referendum.

The British and US governments are concerned that any attack would meet with international opposition. The Telegraph, however, understands that Britain has “ample classified evidence” that proves Saddam has manufactured and stockpiled weapons of mass destruction.

An MoD official said: “Justifying any attack would not be a problem because the evidence exists that he has weapons of mass destruction. It will not be made public yet because it would compromise the means by which it was acquired.”
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The Atkins diet for real men

My favourite quote in this story is a throwaway: “Grandma was a couple hundred pounds overweight”. It’s about a steakhouse in Texas, where you can eat five pounds of steak for free — providing you do so within an hour. (from Arts and Letters )

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They told us so

all along, apparently, except when they forgot to do so. The thing about military experts’ predictions is not that they tell the future very well. But they tell you a great deal about the present. John Keegan’s pieces tell you exactly what is being thought at Staff College. So when he starts to explain that a guerilla war was what expertise predicted all along, this is almost certainly untrue on the face of it. It really must be the case that the neocons fooled themselves before setting out to fool the world. but we do learn from this retrospective prediction that none of the soldiers he knows are now expecting the army to escape from Iraq:

The Iraqis have twice rebelled against British involvement in their domestic affairs, in 1920 and 1941. There was no reason to suppose that they would not do so again. What is now needed is that “exit strategy”. It cannot be found either in the previous British experiments with “air control” or “divide and rule”. For one thing, there are no Assyrians left. The whole community emigrated to America 50 years ago.
A better solution is that of recreating an Iraqi national army, as the British did in the 1920s. There is plenty of raw material – the 200,000 unemployed soldiers at present not under orders and only erratically paid. Their discontent is fuelling the disorder.
It must be a matter of priority to enlist as many as possible, give them Western training and use them to replace the American and British soldiers patrolling the cities and countryside. That programme will take several years until it is completed. Casualties among the Western occupation forces will, meanwhile, continue.
Meanwhile, a little more light has been cast on the character of the man who led us into this mess. An account in Ha’aretz of Abu Mazen’s (presumably bugged) report to the Palestinian Authority of his meeting with Bush and Sharon contains an extraordinary vignette:
Abbas said that at Aqaba, Bush promised to speak with Sharon about the siege on Arafat. He said nobody can speak to or pressure Sharon except the Americans.
According to Abbas, immediately thereafter Bush said: “God told me to strike at al Qaida and I struck them, and then he instructed me to strike at Saddam, which I did, and now I am determined to solve the problem in the Middle East. If you help me I will act, and if not, the elections will come and I will have to focus on them.”
He’s a busy man. He can only listen to God when he doesn’t have elections to win.
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worst breakfast read of all time

Comes from this report in today’s GuardianEvery half-hour for six hours afterwards, the researchers emptied the volunteers’ colostomy bags and tested the contents for a specific gene that had been spliced into the GM soya.

I found it browsing for a piece of mine on Larry Trask.

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Not that sort of ring

The Nine Bishops who wrote an open letter protesting that it was wrong to appoint a celibate gay as bishop of Reading last week have got themselves a nickname. They are known to their opponents as the Nazgul.

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why no posts

Gay bishops. House painting. Hay fever. Sinusitis. Did I mention gay bloody bishops?

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