"Support the Troops" is a slogan meaning "Support the War in Iraq."
Which war in Iraq?
There was the war to topple Saddam. Check. Won that.
There was the war to eliminate the threat from WMD. Check. Won that. Four years ago. Mission Accomplished. Well done, troops.
There is the war on Osama bin Laden. He's in Afghanistan. Or was. Or is hiding in a cave in the nebulous border between tribal Afghanistan and tribal Pakistan. Not in Iraq. Never was. Got it.
Or on Al Qaeda. Wasn't in Iraq. Elements may now be flying in after we tore up the hornets' nest, but this is after we started the war on Iraq, not before. If we're going to attack every country containing people who hate us, we're going to be attacking a lot of countries. Iran and Syria come to mind. Attacking them will enrage people in a lot more countries. We'll have to attack them, if I understand the Bush-Cheney Doctrine correctly, so we don't have to fight the people who don't like us right here in San Francisco.
Well, why not send the troops here now before we attack countries all over the Middle East, as we now have, thanks to Bush-Cheney, a lot red-blooded, patriotic Americans who think the George W Administration has sold us down the Global River, ruining our image, ruining our respect, meaning the respect in which the world has held us even though they had disagreements with us.
After 9-11, the world expressed its outrage against the terrorists and its sympathy and support for us.
Even the French. I am an American, too, said the French. We are all Americans.
The way JFK said, against the Berlin Wall, I am a Berliner. "Ich bin ein Berliner!"
Not too many people abroad want to say "I am an American." Especially American tourists. "I am a Canadian," is more likely to keep them out of harm's way.
What happened?
Bush v. Gore (2000) is what happened.
Our government was hijacked by a bunch of right-wing crazies who were going to out TR Teddy Roosevelt, and out-empire the British Empire, which was a non-stop series of colonial wars for a century-and-a-half in the name of a trade arrangement founded on importing raw materials to the home island and exporting finished goods on British bottoms protected by the British Navy.
Ours is oil.
Same game, different commodities.
Okay, I don't have trouble going to war over commodities to keep the game going, that is our economic system. We've got to live. But so does the other guy, the skinny, desperate, jobless fellow who stands no chance of feeding a family, much less of having one while we join exercise clubs to try to get rid of the lard.
Perhaps we should support America, and spare the troops, by saying exactly what it is that America stands for, rather than what we're against. Yes, we're against terrorists. That's like being against the Devil in a dualistic world in which he plays the cartoon role of bad guy against the role of good guy played by an another cartoon figure we call God. If something bad happens, we blame it on the devil, although sometimes we say it's an act of God. I never did figure that one out. Chalk it up to one of those paradoxes that pop up in large cultures like ours where every opinion center, meaning every individual who cares to comment, has the right to define for himself, and if lucky, for the rest of us, his picture as to how the world is or should be.
Good. If that's the case, I'm speaking up. As long as we have the freedom of expression, constitutionally guaranteed, and supported by troops, I'm going to support them by insisting that this country know what we stand for so that we don't waste the lives of our boys, and girls, by sending them in harm's way to get blown up in a war that isn't terribly well thought out, like post-Mission Accomplished Iraq.
Every day I read about more American troops getting killed in ambushes, or by suicide bombers, or IEDs, or in firefights. I see their pictures in the paper. They remind me of my sons and nephews and friends sons and their couisins and friends, some of whom have been fighting in Iraq, or en route. It tears me up to imagine one of them getting killed in a war that should have ended a long time ago, if even it should have been started by us. So when I see a kid killed that I didn't know, what difference does it make whose kid is killed. He's dead. His family is torn apart. That family could've been mine, or yours. Why send the neighbor's kid if you wouldn't want to see your own son, or nephew, go to war and die? Yes, you want to support the troops, but that doesn't mean you have to be stupid, or obstinate, and believe that because we entered a war, and have troops fighting because their military and civilian leaders tell them that it is their duty, their country demands it, their honor requires them to fight and die, that we keep feeding them like sausages into the machinery of death.
This, of course, is what the British did in the first World War in the trenches of France at the battles of the Somme, Ypres, and Passchendaele, among many others. We entered that war, which had become a war of attrition in which the British fed the cream of their youth and the Germans starved because Germany was blockaded, its fleet in port, blockaded after the naval battle of Jutland, unable to protect shipping delivering food and supplies. Britain may not have won that battle, exactly, but it won the war, with a little help from us, after German U-boats attacked our shipping and killed innocent Americans aboard the Cunard liner, Lusitania.
It's one thing to see young men fight and die to protect their country from attack, as in World War II when the Empire of Japan attacked us at Pearl Harbor, sunk the battleship fleet (the carriers were at sea and available to carry the war back to Japan, thankfully, otherwise we wouldn't be writing). Nazi Germany declared war on us a week later. Suddenly we had a two-front war in which the whole country was engaged in a fight to the death.
This is not the description for our unprovoked attack on Iraq, I'm afraid. This is an optional war of choice and it's now four years down the road with little to show for it.
"Support the troops," the war supporters say, as those who say "Bring them home, soon," are not supporting the troops, which seems exactly backwards.
The nation uses its troops to fight for its preservation, mainly, or should, and it's other interests, which if they don't amount to self-preservation per se, require a lot of explaining, and the explanation had better not be based on lies, falsehoods, negligence, or mistakes, which describes our decision to attack Iraq, I'm afraid.
So I say that if you want to support the troops, you do so not by flag-waving in support of any war that comes along, good, bad, or indifferent for as long as troops are dying, while we replace them indefinitely, but by asking what kind of a country are we? What kind of a war is this? And the last people you listen to for answers are those who are too fully invested, or committed, or emotionally involved for one reason or another to the point they can't think straight.
As one near and dear war-fighter's mother said to me today, "I think we've turned the corner in Iraq."
"Yeah, right, I'll believe it when I see it."
Meanwhile, the New York Times reports today that the Administration is considering large troop withdrawals come autumn whether Iraq is read or not to fill the breach with its own troops, because the nation has turned against the Bush Administration and its war to a very large degree. Bush, of course, a lame-duck, promises "a sprint to the finish line" of his administration. I know he's a true believer, but he sprinting to the finish using the lives of American boys, and young women.
Caveat true-believers.
Support America, and the troops will thank you for it.
Where's my Support America bumper-sticker?
Memorial Day is coming up, a good day to visit a nationial cemetery to observe the ceremony. At the Presidio of San Francisco, last year, some of the participants wore period costume, from Civil War uniform to the Spanish-American War of 1898, to WWI and a few WACs and WAVEs of World War II.
Visiting the national cemetery reminds you that we are the beneficiaries of what the people underground fought and died for. The least we can do to honor their memory is to speak up when we see the nation veering off the track onto an arrogant, self-destructive path, if that is what we think, and I certainly do.
You don't give up your right to think for yourself just because you visit a patriotic ceremony. The right to think for yourself is the hallmark of what it means to be an American. This is what the fellows underground fought so hard for, so that you and I can have this discussion.
If we thought it, and didn't say it, because other folks thought differently, and wore their own bumper-stickers and yellow "Support the Troops" ribbons, we'd be letting down those who fought for our right to speak our mind.
See you at the memorial, I hope. I'll be the guy with the camera. I like to record important events that I witness. Have a good one.