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Thu May 22, 2008 9:01 am
Part One -- Identity
na•tion –noun a large body of people, associated with a particular territory, that is sufficiently conscious of its unity to seek or to possess a government peculiarly its own
As if the definition above isn’t enough of an explanation as to why we cannot accomplish our new goals over there, I’d like for us to have some open dialogue as to why or why not the new Iraq is fundamentally dysfunctional. And why we should have known better.
Identity
I doubt anyone can argue that it takes more than borders and a capital to make a nation (whether or not you agree with the definition above). If we look at the truly successful Democratic nations of the world we will see one global constant – the will to self-govern based on a broad unified set of moral/political/economic ideals. A fledgling revolutionary body strives against an oppressive and/or autocratic embedded hegemony; the people forge a collective “identity” based on opposition to the current government’s position. This relational identity eventually becomes a core ethos of the vox populii and allows for necessary activities such as legislative compromise, minority input & dissent, and civil disobedience to be tolerated and embraced as an essential part of the overall process of supporting the people.
Because there was no unified revolutionary movement within Iraq prior to the fall of Saddam, no leader rose up through the ranks to be the figurehead that the other Iraqis could rally behind. There was no George Washington, no Nelson Mandella, no Mahatma Ghandi, and so on and so forth. We came in as an outside aggressor and forced independence and change upon them. We didn’t support them in their own revolution. We revolted “on their behalf”. Was there a need for a change? Maybe. It is possible that the Iraqi people will be better off now? Sure. Did we ASK Iraq if it WANTED to be liberated before invading their country? NO.
So I offer another analogy:
You are in a dark room and you’ve been in there for a while. You bark your shins on the coffee table, you have to feel around to find things, but you’ve adapted to your environment as best as you can. You know there’s a light switch, but you want to be sure you shut your eyes before you flip it so you can open them slowly and let your eyes adjust. You are staring at where the wall is on the other side of the room when *WHAM*! Someone flicks on the light switch, blinding you. So now you’ve gone from being blind in the dark to being blind in the light, and even though you now have the person who flipped on the switch holding your arm and guiding you around, you’re still blind. When it was dark you knew you had a limitation, but you’d adapted. You’d learned the system. Now you don’t even have that. As your eyes gradually start to adjust, you realize that there are some others in the room as well, and these are your sworn enemies. You never knew who they were before, because you were all blind and in the dark. Worse still, the guy who turned on the lights is trying to lead everyone together for a group hug because he says “it’ll be great, just give it a try” but you don’t WANT to hug a bunch of ***-tards that you hate. And goddamn it, it’s YOUR HOUSE and here’s this new guy who not only turned on the lights without you asking for it but who is now telling you what to do and who to hug and so on and so forth. So you get close enough to one of your enemies to hit him before he hits you and you take that opportunity. In order to hit him, you gotta free up your arm from the guy who’s leading you, so you pull away from him, hit your enemy, and then try to start walking again, but on your own this time. Only he keeps grabbing for you, trying to get your arm again, so you hit HIM now.
Iraq has no identity. Under Saddam, each divisive faction understood that there was a “self” and an “other” and that they’d better step right or “self” would be introduced to “Mr. Saren”. I sum it up in the following progressive metaphor –
Bad: Tribal Iraqis under Saddam decided that poking a bear with a short stick was preferable to working with other stick-holders to build a wall too tall for the bear to climb over. Worse: They’re still doing it. Iraq Today: We’re the bear.