Coalition of the Wilting

Donald Rumsfeld and his staff have serverely underestimated the resistance U.S. forces are facing.

Many top generals have privately criticized him for ignoring their advice and micromanging the war.

Now, I used to admire Rumsfeld. I even sent him a complimentary email soon after he became SECDEF. He seemed like a smart man to me. And maybe he is. But only an idiot would disregard the advice of the uniformed men and women who actually do the fighting.

It was clear to me early on that this would not be a walk in the park. There is a reason we didn’t oust Saddam during the ’91 war: urban warfare. America’s military strength is ill-equipped to fight this kind of war. Sure, we have giant aircraft carriers, planeloads full of bombs, and plenty of high-tech weaponry. But all of that gets negated the minute troops have to pick the bad guys out of a crowd of friendly civilians.

Mogadishu. Vietnam. We’ve seen this before. There will either be massive casualties on both sides or we’ll simply give up. Truman preferred obiliterating two entire Japanese cities rather than risk American necks by invading Japan.

That is a quiet but persistent thought in the back of the minds of this war’s planners. Taking Iraq and its oilfields may exact a price that America is unwilling to pay.

We have rallied Iraq around a dictator we hoped they would overthrow. We have managed to piss away decades of good will among our European allies and the rest of the world. Our invasion has spurred hundreds of new recruits to become terrorists. And to top it off, we’ve just proven the value of owning weapons of mass destruction by invading Iraq (no WMD) and ignoring North Korea (most assuredly posessing WMD).

This scheme was half-baked from the start by a bunch of clueless chickenhawks and now its beginning to show. I only hope and pray that someone with some sense will get us out of Iraq before things get any worse.

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Missiles Massacre Civilians

I was pretty sickened to read this from one of the few journalists in Baghdad actually doing his job.

Two missiles from an American jet killed them all – by my estimate, more than 20 Iraqi civilians, torn to pieces before they could be ‘liberated’ by the nation that destroyed their lives. Who dares, I ask myself, to call this ‘collateral damage’?

This isn’t a game, dammit. There are real people getting killed. Innocent people like you and me whose only crime was being in the path of an errant missile.

There is no justification for this whatsoever. None. No one will ever adequately explain to me the need for this murder.

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Dreams of the Good Life

I have discovered that I am turning away from some of my dreams of the “good life.” My outlook has changed somehow, and the distance between me and my goals increased while I wasn’t looking.

It wasn’t that long ago when I could see my family and me enjoying a second home. I was close to taking flying lessons. We would have a nice sailboat with which to cruise around on the weekends. All of that seemed doable.

Here I am today, mostly the same person I was a few years ago but a part of me is entirely different. Its not that I don’t still want those things – they’ve just been moved lower down my list. I suppose becoming a parent does that to you, in a sneaky way. I couldn’t have predicted back in May of last year how my priorities would have changed. And yet they have.

One belief I take to heart is “you hit what you’re aiming for.” Perhaps my sights have slipped when Hallie came along. Perhaps they would’ve, anyway. I have decided to adjust my aim so that my target – the “good life” I’ve always seen myself living – is again there for the taking.

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