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09 September 2021

How the Grinch Stole 9/11, part two

On September 11, 2001, I was one of about thirty Northwest Yearly Meeting pastors at the yearly meeting's annual Focus Conference at a riverside conference center in Hood River, Oregon.

I got up early that morning, found a bench facing the Columbia River, and opened up a book that was consuming my every free moment: Academician Dmitry Likhachev's Reflections on the Russian Soul: A Memoir. There was nobody else in the courtyard.

That morning, I was reading about Likhachev's experiences as an inmate at the Solovetsky prison camp, where he narrowly escaped execution. Solovetsky was the first prison camp in the GULag system, and was in operation before the death of Lenin. Likhachev's account was riveting.

I paused to check the time and realized I was late for breakfast.

As I approached the entrance to the conference center's dining room, I gradually noticed a puzzling thing: I couldn't hear a sound. When I entered the room, that silence continued, until I heard someone say (recalling from memory), "Let's pray for the Muslims who will be blamed for this."

A big-screen TV in the UNC Student Union was tuned to CNN
for coverage of the 9/11 attacks. Photo by Dan Sears, source.

What "this" was, I soon found out, and the magnitude of the shock and grief in the dining room, and around the country, immediately became apparent as we brought each other up to date, and as we spent several of the next hours in front of television sets.

Out on the streets, that shock and grief, in many cases, quickly turned to anger and threats of revenge. As I coped with this escalating torrent of patriotism and outrage expressed on tee shirts, pickup truck banners, and mass media, it was -- and still is -- a profound consolation that the very first thing I heard on 9/11 was that call to prayer at a breakfast of Quaker pastors.


Millions of Americans reacted to 9/11 with shock and understandable anger. I'm sure many Quakers realized that our Christian testimony of nonviolence was in for a period of great turbulence. However, as we eventually found out, in Washington a different calculation was going on.

Here's how many of us USA citizens seemed to find our consolation: as journalist Robert Draper (quoted here) said,

In the after-shocks of 9/11, a reeling America found itself steadied by blunt-talking alpha males whose unflappable, crinkly-eyed certitude seemed the only antidote to nationwide panic.

What were those alpha males cooking up for us? Here's Matthew Warshauer's brief review:

That the U.S. treated September 11 as a Pearl Harbor-like moment to rally a nation for war was the essential problem. Japan’s attack was an act of war. Bin Laden’s was a terrorist act treated by President Bush and his advisors as war. It wasn't. 9/11 was a criminal justice issue that required a military component. Al Qaeda represented no nation state, no definable military that could be vanquished unconditionally. Nor did it pose an existential threat to the homeland or American power abroad. Bin Laden couldn’t touch, as President Bush put it, "the foundation of America," unless we blundered; unless we decided that 9/11 was the new Pearl Harbor and carried that comparison for all it was worth.

How else could the Bush administration invade Iraq and expand its military footprint into the Middle East? How else could the administration secure unquestioned funding for the Pentagon and military industrial complex? Treating bin Laden as a criminal wouldn't suffice. Equating him with an attack on freedom, an existential threat to American society, would. 9/11 had to be Pearl Harbor. ...

Just hours after the attacks, Secretary of Defense Rumsfeld handed one of his aides a hasty note for General Richard Meyers: "judge whether good enough hit S.H. [Saddam Hussein]@ same time—Not just UBL [Usama bin Laden]…go massive—sweep it all up—Things related and not." The note didn’t insinuate that Saddam was in any way responsible for 9/11. Those arguments came later. Rumsfeld and other Republicans simply asked whether the U.S. could utilize the attacks for larger purposes.

Karl Rove, Bush's ever-present campaign guru, said later, "Sometimes history sends you things, and 9/11 came our way." The President and his advisors wouldn't allow this "Pearl Harbor" moment to be wasted.

About fifteen years ago I wrote a blog post, How the Grinch Stole 9/11, in which I mentioned how urgent I felt it was to expose the cult of American self-pity that 9/11 threatened to become. The phenomenon was still strong at that point, five years after the attacks. Now we are at the twenty-year mark, and the specific power of that wave of outrage seems to have been dissipated somewhat, in favor of a new wave of recriminations related to the Taliban and the seemingly shambolic end to the American war in Afghanistan.

Back in 2006, I was concerned that the 9/11 attacks and the USA's responses fit a pattern described in Tom Engelhardt's book The End of Victory Culture-- a pattern that goes more or less like this:

Once again Americans have been ambushed, once again we are utterly innocent, and once again no response is too cruel, too wasteful, too outright racist. No snide remark about "appeasement" or "defeatism" is too crass to aim at anyone yearning for some ethics, some wisdom, some ... Christian moral values, strangely enough.

After another fifteen years since that post, I'm thinking less about that cultural pattern and more about how it was blatantly exploited by the USA's leaders. When Japan attacked Pearl Harbor in 1941, Roosevelt could argue that nothing short of war was appropriate from the range of actions open to him. (Since I'm a pacifist, I'm parenthetically noting that, from our viewpoint, that range of actions is limited by the prevailing assumptions of power politics.) Furthermore, Roosevelt already realized that racist totalitarianism was on the march in Europe and the Middle East as well as Asia, so the picture was indeed grim.

As Warshauer points out, the 9/11 attacks had nothing of the same scale. The Pearl Harbor comparison was simply a manipulative device to convert the righteous rage of the American public into support for what the New American Century advocates had already been pushing when 9/11 came along: wholesale rearmament and the USA's permanent dominance of the planet.

Forward to 2021. Many of our fellow citizens in the USA are deeply skeptical about COVID vaccinations. Although I understand some of the history behind this stand, I can't approve of it -- after all, the effects of widespread vaccination refusal are deadly. But I'm intrigued by that capacity for skepticism. Can we cultivate a capacity for skepticism when it could save lives?

How do we inoculate ourselves and each other to refuse to hate and bomb and kill when that very same national government that now (correctly) wants to get us vaccinated, might later want to exploit a new "emergency" to ignite another round of deadly and expensive military adventures? What is the role of the Christian evangelist, the Christian prophet, and the Christian prayer leader in providing that crucial inoculation?


Among the features of this year's media coverage of the twentieth anniversary of 9/11, I've seen several moving articles about those who suffered and died in the attacks, and their families. Nothing I say about the exploitation of Bush's "'Pearl Harbor' moment" is meant to downplay the grief of survivors and the need for genuine justice. Here's what I wrote on the fourth anniversary, 2005:

I no longer have conflicting feelings about anniversary observances of the attacks and deaths associated with September 11, 2001. In a spirit of bearing one another's burdens, I am totally willing to participate in genuine mourning of the deaths that took place on that date, and comfort for the consequent wounds carried by the survivors. I am no longer willing to do anything to encourage the cult of pseudo-patriotic self-pity that was born a few terrible hours after those attacks.

The USA suffered that day in a way that many other countries have, far more often and at proportionally a larger scale—even at times because of our government's indifference or outright connivance. The suffering of our citizens, residents, and visitors on September 11 should help sensitize us to the the violence that is so constant in many other places. (I'm not even addressing the issue of the violence in Afghanistan and Iraq that our self-pity is directly linked to.) Instead, nearly four years of ugly chest-thumping and Patriot Acting have threatened to make the USA smaller, meaner, greyer, certainly more fractured.


Greg Morgan on compassion for the unvaccinated.

Samuel Cohen: What's wrong with calling 9/11 "Patriot Day"?

W.J. Astore's ten reasons the war in Afghanistan lasted so long and ended so disastrously.

Is the USA's age of global privilege really over? Andrew Bacevich thinks so.

Donald W. McCormick, in Friends Journal, on taking the mystical experience seriously.

This year, World Quaker Day is October 3. Meetings and churches in Friends World Committee's Section of the Americas are being encouraged to record interviews with their oldest members.


Steve Guyger and the Excellos at an appearance in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. "When You Have These Blues." (If you like it, listen to the whole concert.)

26 August 2021

The agony of Afghanistan, part two: the myth of control

Source: Facebook memes, 2015  

(Part one, last week.)

Of all the explanations and excuses I've heard in the last few hours concerning the Kabul airport tragedy, two comments ring out to me with special clarity.

Veteran Democratic Party strategist James Carville (video): "... There's no elegant way to lose a war. We lost this war fifteen years ago; all Joe Biden was doing was telling us what time it is. ... When you lose a war you don't look good."

U.S. Senator Chris Murphy (Twitter): "It took me a few years in Washington to understand how much of this town runs on war. Some of this is driven by raw profit motive, but much of it is simply due to the laudable but fatally faulty belief that there is no problem in the world that American intervention can’t solve."

There is a particular form of pseudo-patriotic American self-deception that seems to dominate commentary about the situation, including today's terrorist bombings near the airport.

To sum up: We must be in control.

And here's today's Republican corollary: if we, the USA, are not in control, it's the president's fault!

Politicians and pundits continue to trumpet the myth of American dominance, despite evidence that very little has gone the USA's way militarily on the international stage in the last three decades. Our military and intelligence budgets amount to roughly 50% of the whole world's military spending, so you'd think that (by the world's logic) we could actually get something done somewhere.

When it turns out that we cannot control the situation, according to this myth, it must be a failure at the top. It's all the fault of weak politicians. None of these rhetorical Rambos can seem to understand that actual control (that is, any control that is sustainable and worth having) can never be obtained by the well-financed and technologically impressive capacity to blow people up at any point on the globe. "The illusion of control," said therapist Mary Grunte, "is the carrot from hell."

Both Donald Trump and Joe Biden have been blamed for what is supposedly a basic strategic error: announcing our Afghan end date in advance. But how is it even possible to end a war and withdraw one's army, contractors, and local allies by surprise, at a moment's notice? For example, critics point to the overnight withdrawal of soldiers and contractors from Bagram air base without advance notice; does anyone really think that those soldiers and contractors would have been safer if their enemies around that indefensible perimeter knew what their plans were ahead of time -- or that some kind of magical secrecy was ever possible?

But what might be possible for just one location -- an overnight departure, with practically no advance notice -- would be impossible on a larger scale. In any case, critics will criticize: instant departure, wrong! Advance notice, wrong!

Maybe the argument against an agreement with the Taliban on a departure date is actually an argument that the USA should stay there until Afghanistan could be perfectly tamed to our specifications -- in other words, more or less forever. But was that ever really true? Did the USA's voters, whose early enthusiasm for the war in Afghanistan waned just a few years in, ever show any sign that they would tolerate this war indefinitely? In any case, both Trump and Biden were determined not to stay.

The anti-date argument says that the USA lost its bargaining leverage when it agreed to a date. No! The U.S. lost its leverage when its mission morphed into an unwise and unsustainable nation-building project! At that point, or soon after, the Taliban had all the chips: they could either wait for the USA to recognize that unsustainability, as Biden did ten years ago, or they could continue bleeding the USA indefinitely while chipping away at a corrupt and unpopular Afghan central government.

So then, if a permanent occupation or garrison is not an option, the argument against the departure date basically depends on bluffing the Taliban, pretending that the USA might stay after all, when we know (and any Taliban commander who can read also knows) that it will not. How many soldiers and civilians would the U.S. be willing to sacrifice for the sake of a bluff? 

As soon as the USA decided not to pretend to stay, then a departure was inevitable, and setting the date ahead of time was the only practical way of organizing the complex logistics. Now, before our very eyes, we see the logistical and security issues that are involved with relocating a hundred thousand people -- some of whom are not sure until the very end that they even want to depart.

The last gasp of the control myth, as the scene shrinks to Kabul airport and its surrounding area, is expressed in the Republican talking point that the relocation of USA citizens and allies has been hopelessly mismanaged. "Biden is letting the Taliban dictate U.S. foreign policy." Not exactly. The Taliban is simply asserting the authority that it gained by being the victorious side, and the USA is in the uncomfortable but unavoidable position of needing to negotiate the zones of safety it requires for the delicate operation of keeping evacuation paths open. To bully and shoot our way out would guarantee the loss of innocent lives, so the USA authorities prudently ignore the control freaks while carrying out their mission. Lives will most likely be saved by diplomacy -- including offers of future recognition, aid, financial ties, if the withdrawal goes well -- not by swagger.

And: the more the USA chooses diplomacy over swagger at various other trouble spots on the world stage, the more likely the USA will continue to be able to dictate a viable foreign policy rather than being backed into Kabul-like corners.

None of this is to say that the actions of the Pentagon and the U.S. administration in this current operation are above examination and reproach. Failures in intelligence and execution should be identified, with consequences imposed regardless of political interests. But total control of the situation was never an option.

Acknowledging the end of this godforsaken project may be far from a total loss for the USA. In the best case, we might kill the imperial myth of control.


Now would be a good time to read (or re-read) Tom Engelhardt's book The End of Victory Culture. Engelhardt describes and illustrates how citizens of the USA have tended to see any national enemy as subhuman, victory as inevitable, and defeat (when it comes, as in Viet Nam) as an occasion for vindictive retaliation.


Heather Cox Richardson sums up this difficult day.

Shadi Hamid on what we in the USA did not understand about Afghanistan -- and the Taliban did.

Afghanistan and the "digital Dunkirk."

Now John Fea finally understands what happened to Jim Bakker: he got canceled.

Talking about COVID-19 and vaccines theologically: Roger E. Olson. Ron Selleck. And ... looking forward to the end, eventually, of the pandemic.

Empathy in Minnesota: a case study in Christian community breakdown.

What in the world (or not) is an Einstein ring?

Philip Jenkins guesses that the late Andrew Walls is the most important scholar you didn't know. (Judy and I had the good fortune to meet Andrew Walls and hear him lecture at the International Baptist Theological Seminary back in 2009.) 

Jack Wallen's reflections on the Linux desktop, on the occasion of Linux's thirtieth birthday. (In case you're wondering, I've been a Linux fan for thirteen of those thirty years, now using a version named Pop!_OS on a System 76 laptop.)

Nancy Thomas on Sheena and Sheera, the anomalous women. (Which of them is in the Bible?)


Steve Guyger and the Excellos, "School Is Over." (Part of a streamed concert.)

19 August 2021

The agony of Afghanistan, part one

Craig Whitlock: "Well over 100,00 Afghans also died in the war." Video screenshot. Source.

Stephen Zunes, coordinator of Middle East studies at the University of San Francisco, speaks for many of us in the peace community:

Once again, I'm being criticized for not having good enough answers about what the United States should do in regard to an international crisis that wouldn't have happened if policy makers had listened to people like me in the first place.

Today's heartbreaking scenes in and near Kabul's airport rightly cause us to demand answers. However, the scandalous wastage of human and financial resources over nearly twenty years, the imperial arrogance of the Afghanistan war's initiators (those who claimed the power to "make reality"), the USA public's lack of attention or care, should be even more heartbreaking. Might it be possible for you and me to link those airport scenes, and the flood of fresh news stories about Taliban repressions, with that whole sorry history?


Guns and money, as we know (or should have known) cannot force a happy reality into being, neither in Afghanistan, nor in Iraq, nor anywhere else. Even a competently executed campaign, which Afghanistan was not, cannot guarantee a perfect outcome.

However, maybe you've read some of the same Afghanistan coverage that I have, basically asking, "Was it all in vain?" Paradoxically, while I never really want to be caught arguing for nation-building campaigns, I also feel that it is only fair to count up some of the gains. Much of our nearly trillion-dollar investment was misdirected or misspent, and many of the USA and allied personnel were inadequately prepared for Afghanistan's unfamiliar realities -- but life became better for thousands, perhaps millions, of Afghan people. Life expectancy improved, infrastructure was built, girls and women gained educations and other opportunities. In addition to the refugees fleeing the constant realities of civil war, thousands of other Afghans were able to emigrate to pursue careers or build families in other places, according to their own desires.

The tragedy was that the foreign inputs, in concert with courageous and visionary local activists, that made these lives better were simply unsustainable. For all but the successful emigres, there's now the prospect of very limited choices: slide back into the conditions of Taliban repression, or join the armed opposition that promises to prolong Afghanistan's decades-old civil war, and that is begging the international community for weapons, ammunition, supplies.


Without context, the awful stories and videos from Afghanistan become instant grist for the political-spinners' mill. From my own circle of Facebook friends, I read posts along these lines: "Calls from everywhere for Biden to 'resign in disgrace' over crisis in Afghanistan" and "Biden's Afghanistan catastrophe proves he does not deserve title of 'commander in chief'." Meanwhile, the Washington Post's Aaron Blake reports that former members of the Donald Trump administration are "...seeking not just to bash Biden, but to distance themselves from the Trump administration’s own actions on this front."

Supporters of Joe Biden, of course, have their own biases. They may resort to blaming Trump, or the original neocons, or the inevitability of the current debacle. I guess what's least likely to happen is a dispassionate examination of whether and how the USA's military and intelligence apparatus, whose budget is roughly equal to the rest of the planet's military budgets put together, failed to plan and execute their withdrawal. How, for example, did they actually intend to fulfill their promises of resettlement to all Afghans who stuck their necks out to help this ill-fated effort in remodeling a nation?

A more basic inquiry is just as important, if even less likely: how was the USA public persuaded to approve (by 90% in public polling!) the war in the first place? Specifically, by what rhetorical tricks and faulty logic did the USA's desperate need to respond to the September 11 attacks, and the anger and grief generated by those attacks, become exploited and harnessed to initiate a twenty-year war? After our previous generational disaster in Viet Nam, and after the Soviet Union's own miserable experience in Afghanistan, how did we go that route yet again?

One of the most insidious aspects of the corruption that flowed from the Afghanistan project -- stuffing hundreds of billions of dollars into a small, impoverished country -- is that, whatever happens now, that money has enriched contractors and Pentagon vendors, along with their lobbyists. Nobody can claw those dollars back. Worse than that: we can almost be certain that the next time they come up with an irresistible outrage and a suitable villain, the cycle will start again.

Or will it?


(part two)


"Reality" bites: Michael Tallon puts the whole case a little less politely.

Josh Marshall: Is the mess in Afghanistan really a terminal PR disaster for Biden, or is this the only way the DC-based press knows how to think?

Patterson Deppen looks at the infrastructure of our permanent war footing.

... American military bases overseas are now scattered across 81 countries, colonies, or territories on every continent except Antarctica. And while their total numbers may be down, their reach has only continued to expand. Between 1989 and today, in fact, the military has more than doubled the number of places in which it has bases from 40 to 81.

Rafael Behr looks at Russia thirty years after the Moscow coup.

The only doctrinal contagion from post-Soviet Russia is caustic anti-idealism – a nihilistic, trolling statecraft that treats arguments about universal rights and the moral superiority of democratic systems as pitiably naive or obscenely hypocritical. That case is easily assembled with reference to unsavoury regimes propped up by the Pentagon, corruption scandals and Washington’s hubristic military interventions.

Timothy Snyder translates Paul Celan. (Poetry after Auschwitz.)

Oslo's Deichman Library is a world champion.

Craig Thompson tried to leave the Center of the Earth... (and urges cross-cultural workers to "keep an eye out for each other").

Martin Kelley's latest recommended Quaker links.


Junior Wells pays tribute to Junior Parker.

11 August 2011

Anxiety

Source.  
I spent two nights in a row on airplanes, finally unfolding myself in Moscow last Saturday and flopping my disoriented self into my Elektrostal bed that evening. Had I not promised to be the door-opener at Friends meeting on Sunday, I would probably have been in bed still on Monday morning--cats permitting.

At any rate, things seemed a lot clearer after Monday morning coffee. I walked over to the New Humanities Institute and noticed that Institute's backyard was surrounded by a high fence. Walking around the building, I was able to see what the fence concealed: a brand new foundation for the Institute's new annex. Wow, I leave for a month and a half and look what happens!

I'm truly impressed and encouraged that this daring project has begun. The college-level population is in a slump; birth rates in the corresponding years of the early 1990's were low, and our Institute enrollment has declined. (See the population pyramid above, which reflects many aspects of Russia's 20th-century Calvary walk.) But in more recent years the birth rate has been increasing. With the Institute's expanded offerings (art and design, and the new tourism faculty) and its programs for children and high school students, it needs to build for the future--despite all the uncertainty of today's world.

A bit of that uncertainty was captured by this brief post, "More Market Indigestion," on the Chicago Reader's Web site:
Well, great. I dump my million shares of Procter & Gamble this morning after they lose $1.71 a share on Wednesday—and today P&G is up $1.94! The Dow rises 423!

I dropped out of the market yesterday after the New York Times advised me that investors were worried about debt problems in Europe. But today, guess what? There was "easing of concerns over Europe’s finances."
Europe's stock markets plunge again, but Wall Street goes up. Commentators comment on market participants' stampeding behavior, while fueling it themselves with their breathless delivery of instant analysis. "A large majority of Americans say the United States is on the wrong track and nearly half believe the worst is yet to come, according to a Reuters/Ipsos poll released on Wednesday."

Norway's horrible one-person murder spree of last month is followed by Britain's riots. On very different scales, both cases betray evidence of pathological alienation. Standard and Poor's downgrades its rating of the USA's ability to avoid default, causing ripples of anxiety and indignation and an unseemly scramble among politicians to exploit the crisis for election gains. (Causing more alienation?) And just as we get a bit of encouragement on the USA's unemployment front, the American post office announces plans to reduce its workforce by 120,000.

Government officials strain credibility in explaining why we Americans are in Afghanistan when our main security threat is our own solvency--and, in the meantime, we suffer our worst combat losses in the entire campaign.

I would love to think this is a strategic moment for evangelists. In all this anxiety, there seems to be a vacuum of faith. I don't mean an absence of religious language--there's a lot of it in use, too often in the service of savaging one's political opponents. (With some hesitation, I offer this example, which cuts both ways!) I mean the kind of faith that:
  • locates our present and our future in God's own economy
  • values us for our preciousness in God's eyes, not by worldly standards
  • assembles and motivates the Body of Christ to cherish and support each other no matter what happens
  • shows the world that being in a community of believers really can overcome alienation.
So much of the world's discourse, the world's politics, seems based on the constant search to identify, denounce, and destroy enemies. (Or pretending to do so to gain votes. And given the power of religious language, that's just as bad.) In the Lamb's War, we don't search for enemies, we search for prisoners--and do everything we can collectively to free them.



Friday PS: Is the USA guilty of economic "hooliganism"? Michele Berdy, Moscow Times's guide to English-Russian communication, considers correct usages of this term.



Some links from the past week:

Do you have to be in a perfect church to know "the kind of faith" that I mentioned above? Read this: "On the 'One True Church'."

"The Economy of Holiness."

"Why Mums Go to Iceland [this Iceland!] and not to Britain Yearly Meeting." For context, here's the PDF-format epistle from the just-concluded yearly meeting sessions, and a press release.

My heroine of calm economic commentary posts these helpful comments and links.

To my frustration, the New York Times paywall seems to be ... paying off. Seth Mnookin, "The Kingdom and the Paywall."

As the political season in Russia heats up, I'm going to point back to one of my own comments on Western observers.

"Appeals Court Overturns Anti-War Demonstrators' Convictions."

Is this the "weirdest video ever"?



"Stand By Me." This video was shown at (and provided the theme for) the Friends Women banquet at Northwest Yearly Meeting's recent sessions. With over 60 million hits on various sites, you've probably already seen it, but it seemed to fit with the vision of a church that cherishes and supports the community.

16 December 2010

Pride

Choir concert ticket: "Sing, Slavic Soul!"

Last Sunday, Judy and I rode the subway a couple of times in central Moscow. On our way to Gorky Park metro station, I felt such tension in the subway car that I suggested we get off and wait for the next train. One thing that struck me was that non-ethnic-Russians were clustered together as if for safety. The second train we got on was not much better--there were two guys, for example, wearing full-face ski masks, with only their eyes showing, in a warm car. At one station, we saw a large crowd of football fans singing, but that's not unheard of--we thought little of it and eventually, after the Sunday meeting with Moscow Friends, got back to our starting point without incident.

Only after getting home did we hear about the events of the day before on Manezh Square, whose ripple effects we'd apparently been feeling. Yesterday, as rumors spread of a planned reaction from young people from the Caucasus, the police moved in force to clamp down on the area around Kiev Station, detaining from 800 to 1000 people (mostly ethnic Russians), and restricting movement into the subways and shopping centers. One daughter of an acquaintance of ours couldn't get home from her job there until about 2 a.m.

This evening, I found this sticker (right) pasted on the inside of our building's locked front door: "Whatever team you're a fan of, remember that before anything else you're a RUSSIAN." The link at the bottom goes to this nationalist Web site (English page). The site's commentaries on the recent events in Moscow don't blame the Caucasus people directly and are not full of racist invective; instead they blame the authorities for corruptly freeing the attackers who killed the Spartak fan Yegor Sviridov and in general for creating a situation in which, as they charge, ethnic minorities have more rights than ethnic Russians.

Another commentary on the site defends the vast majority of football fans from the hooligan stereotype that they charge has become typical for the mass media.

With all this swirling around us, last night we went down to the Kristall Cultural Center at the corner of Soviet and Karl Marx streets and enjoyed a truly magnificent evening of music. The Festive Patriarchal Men's Choir of St. Daniel's Monastery (Праздничный патриарший мужской хор Свято-Данилова монастыря) came to Elektrostal for the first time in its long history of touring the world. For about two hours we listened to extraordinary choral music--voices only. The first half was mainly spiritual songs, including music by such liturgical composers as Pavel Chesnokov, and spiritual poems in beautiful musical settings. Adjectives fail me--I was in heaven! Most of the second half of the evening consisted of popular folk songs performed with equal mastery, ending with "Silent Night" in three languages and two songs of blessing.

In one of today's classes, the first thing students wanted to know from us was how we felt about yesterday's concert. We openly shared our admiration and appreciation. Two of the students said more or less the following: "We had given up on Russia. We thought Russia had no future. Of course the physical country has a future--something will remain--but my hopes for the country were dim. The concert changed my mind. Where there is such beauty, there is strength." Many of the others agreed with these sentiments.

It didn't take long for students, unprompted, to make the connection between this beautiful strength and the events out on the streets of Moscow. "The trouble is," said one student (with apologies for my imperfect memory) "that those kids on the street don't know about this strength. They don't know what being Russian can really mean." We talked about why there were so few young people at the concert (other than students of our Institute). One young woman told how her friends thought she was crazy to go to something like this concert. It didn't fit their categories of what is and isn't interesting. Another thought that, because it was an Orthodox monastic choir, people worried that the audience would be in danger of being preached at. In fact, the young, engaging conductor of the choir gave a low-key, informative, and 100% delightful introduction to most of the pieces. He gave helpful spiritual background when it was appropriate, without a note of preachiness. He also introduced soloists--who were uniformly excellent, including possibly the best tenor we've ever heard. In short, the music itself carried the evening, spectacularly.

All of our students who'd been to the concert said that the first half was the better half. I confessed that I was torn--the whole evening had a unity that held me spellbound. As I told the students, when believers sing songs of praise, the Holy Spirit is present--and is a factor in people's experience of the music. But I said that this didn't mean the Spirit left when the second half began; the same believers were pouring their souls into that part of the evening, too.

Clearly, an evening of inspired music is not a sole and immediate cure for racism, ethnocentrism, and a defensive, aggressive nationalism. But it can be a wonderful start. Can the beauty and strength of Russia's cultural heritage become a part of the country's healing and resurgence, without being subverted by political agendas? I hope so! In the meantime, our students are talking with their skeptical friends about yesterday evening. I hope that the choir makes a return trip soon; let's see if we can encourage a broader cross-section of our city to attend.

A couple of sample songs from the Danilov Monastery choir:

Свете тихий (строчное)
Хвалите имя Господне (знам. в гарм. П.Чеснокова)



Letter from Santo Domingo to all churches, from the recent conference of Peace Churches.

International microfinance top nonprofit ranking, thanks to Martin E. Marty.

Afghanistan items: One blogger's critique. And another what-others-must-do editorial, "On borrowed time." I do not understand this type of editorial at all. "Mr. Obama and his advisers--military and civilian--clearly have to do more to change the thinking in Islamabad." How can Americans make this change: by convincing the Pakistanis that we know better than they what is best for them? (Is this actually likely? Should Pakistani intelligence "cut ties" with people we don't like even though they must certainly deal with those people after we go? Does American intelligence itself maintain ties only with certified Boy Scouts?) Or perhaps we mean that Pakistanis should change their thinking simply because we know what's better for us? How persuasive is that? What's really disheartening about this editorial is that it proposes no solutions or ways forward that would not have already been pursued by the principals involved.

Here's my simplistic attempt to balance some of the negative political reporting from Russia. (And by the way, Russia did not invent football hooliganism!)

A sample from an intriguingly-titled book, Besides the Bible: 100 Books that Have, Should, or Will Create Christian Culture.

Would a Bible that included Martin Luther's canonical hesitations be one you'd "never find in a Christian bookstore"?

Justice and mission: theme of the latest issue of Redcliffe College's online mission journal. (Download individual articles or the whole issue.) My favorite article so far: "Inspiring churches to act on climate justice." (PDF.)

Power Vertical: "Whistle blowing blogger."



Sheer sweet nostalgia:

25 November 2010

Thanksgiving shorts 2010


I'm writing this in the waning minutes of Thanksgiving, Moscow time. We had a wonderful Thanksgiving party during the long break between the third and fourth periods at the New Humanities Institute. It was so fun to see people come into the faculty lounge, take a look at Judy's cornucopia, constructed from strips of pizza dough, and express their delight with her creation. Of course that was not all--our three bags (transported by taxi) included turkey salad, cranberry-pear sauce, pumpkin swirl bread, pomegranate jello salad, and apple-cranberry-raisin crisp.

I've always been impressed by the sense of kollektiv among Russians at their workplaces; and I think our Institute is especially blessed by warm community among its colleagues. I was glad we had a chance to express our gratitude with this Thanksgiving feast. This is the third year we've presented a breaktime meal at Thanksgiving. One of the instructors told Judy, "You always surprise us with something new." Another thing I'm thankful for!



One of the things that drives some of my younger Russian friends crazy is how untidy some things are here. (Examples from our own neighborhood at right--taken with an old cellphone.) My friends are of course comparing some of the buildings and yards and streets they see every day with the airbrushed versions of the West and particularly the USA that they see in films and on television.

When they make these observations, I sometimes find it very hard to know what to say. Sometimes I point out that you can find similar scenes in most American cities, which is true. I also point out that Russia lost a quarter of its housing stock in World War II, and one of the results was that quantity became more important than quality in trying to fill the gap. (By the way, some of these shabby-looking postwar apartment buildings are very hard to demolish!)

Many of my friends have somewhat more cynical explanations, involving unflattering generalizations about their own country. I listen respectfully, but I don't repeat these assessments myself. The things that Russians are allowed to say about themselves are not on the same list as what guests are allowed to say!

It's hard to deny that sometimes the comforts of tidy middle-class America still beckon. But Thanksgiving Day reminds me to consider other ways to assess my surroundings and find beauty. Simply on a concrete physical level, I have everything I need for a good life:
  • books
  • music
  • friends
  • shelter
  • food
  • love
A beautiful forest is ten minutes away by foot; a peaceful lake is a bus ride away; the ever-changing sky is right over my head. And Judy's tapping away over at the other computer.



Robert Wright's article on the Afghanistan war, "Worse than Vietnam," reminded me of one of the central lessons that I drew from that war while it was still grinding on; we don't seem to have figured out how to profit from that lesson even now. The lesson: be skeptical of leaders whose egos are invested in their advice. Is it even theoretically possible for a roomful of our elite to come to us citizens and address us humbly and honestly?--"We are sorry, we made a strategic mistake in sinking lives and a huge amount of national wealth into this war, and we are now going to stop posturing before the world and let the people of Afghanistan determine their own destiny--which is what they have proved over and over that they will do anyway."



While we're in the neighborhood of the militarism theme, let me ask you a question: what do you do when a business or corporation invites you to "honor our men and women in service"? An airline I admire did this recently on their Web site, listing the ways they honor soldiers ("heroes"). Many positive comments appeared below this post, including expressions of gratitude from veterans. I tried and tried to compose a nuanced comment of my own, and ultimately gave up.

People join the military for a variety of reasons, including--but not limited to--the desire to serve their country. But (aside from the Gospel of Peace which I serve) is military service uniquely praiseworthy? Why or why not? Where can you talk about this honestly?

Soldiers are in a strange position--by the very nature of their jobs, they've agreed to obey orders almost without question, disconnecting themselves and their service from the issues of national policy, national wisdom--in other words, from questions of whether their deployments are ethical and worthy of the commitment they themselves have made. In honoring their service, are we blessing this disconnection--or are we pledging to hold our government accountable for the use they make of this commitment and readiness to obey? Will we take our politicians--and, yes, even our advertisers--to task when they proclaim admiration for soldiers' self-sacrifice as a way of encouraging us to suspend our critical judgment? Judging by the shocking lack of discussion of Afghanistan in the recent elections, I have to wonder.

Anyway, please let me know if you have found a way of responding to these sorts of honor-our-heroes campaigns that inserts some kind of creative "yes-but" into the communication.





Red Letter Christianity, Black Letter Epistle-anity, or Whole-Canon Spirituality? (From Zoecarnate, the opti-mystic blog....) A thoughtful contribution to the "canon-within-the-canon" conversation. 
The reason why groups like The Beatitudes Society seem to be more focused on following Jesus rather than believing in Jesus is because we, generationally, have significant doubts about the kind of world [that] has been left in the wake of "believing in Jesus."
Permanent War Watch department, from Tom Engelhardt:
While Americans fight bitterly over whether the stimulus package for the domestic economy was too large or too small, few in the U.S. even notice that the American stimulus package in Kabul, Islamabad, Baghdad, and elsewhere in our embattled Raj is going great guns. Embassies the size of pyramids are still being built; military bases to stagger the imagination continue to be constructed; and nowhere, not even in Iraq, is it clear that Washington is committed to packing up its tents, abandoning its billion-dollar monuments, and coming home.
Two views of the just-past centenary of Lev Tolstoy's death: "Tolstoy's 'Afterlife': An Ambivalent Centenary" and "The Murder of Leo Tolstoy."

Journalists working for Russia Today, arrested covering a demonstration in the democratic, free-press USA--is it possible?

An eloquent goodbye from a Quaker lobbyist ...

... and a new director for the Quaker United Nations Office in Geneva.

Could Vladimir Vladimirovich be the Antichrist? (Link from poemless.)

If you're trying to cut down on the time you spend online, don't click this link.



A different interpretation (especially on guitar) of an old classic, from the amazing collection of AlruneRod2811.

26 August 2010

Reading, smelling good, and other seasonal consolations


Judy and I are not usually with our adult kids at Christmas time, so we take liberties with the calendar. The Daily Show's John Hodgman inspired us last year with his "Emergency Christmas" idea--declaring an extra Christmas to boost the economy--and so for two years in a row, we've timed our own "emergency Christmases" for when we can get together as a family.

Source.  
A couple of weeks ago, three of us celebrated emergency Christmas 2010 in August in Oregon, but I was "left behind" here in Elektrostal. To my total surprise, Judy told me over Skype that my present was hidden in our closet. She'd planned ahead with our friend Elizabeth in Newberg, Oregon, who had brought my gift during her July visit to Elektrostal so that Judy could hide it in preparation for revealing its location during our transatlantic emergency Christmas celebration.

I might blush to reveal what the main gift was, except that I've already confessed in this blog how much I like Roger & Gallet carnation-scented soap, and why. The thing is, she must have arranged for this long before we realized that the peat-bog fires around Moscow would spread a smelly smog around us, an odor that got into our clothes and curtains and is still noticeable weeks later. Along with the incense sticks that our friend Rina gave us, this soap is turning out to be a wonderful blessing.

Among my favorite categories of gifts is books. I just visited LCC International University in Klaipeda, Lithuania, where theology professor Stephen Dintaman told me about Stanley Hauerwas's new book, Hannah's Child: A Theologian's Memoir. After our conversation, I decided that my emergency Christmas would be truly complete if I had the book. So I stimulated the economy to the tune of $14.84 (Kindle edition) and was soon engrossed in the book.

For some people I know, Hauerwas is frustratingly hard to categorize. How many theologians do you know who have a radical critique of militarism and violence that is rooted in a commitment to liturgical integrity and orthodox theology? How many "high-church Mennonites" count Methodism and Catholicism as formative influences? The ability to stay loose to categories while forming deep attachments to specific congregations and specific faculties (particularly Notre Dame and then Duke) is explained in this memoir, at least in part, by the decisive importance of friendships and dialogue in Hauerwas's life. Friendship is in fact a central theme of the book:
What it means for me to be a Christian and to be a friend has become so intertwined that I cannot untangle one from the other, nor do I wish to. Given Aristotle's and Aquinas's influence, I had thought about friendship as integral to an emphasis on the virtues, but increasingly friendship was becoming for me an existential necessity. I had learned much from Aristotle's account of character friendships, but I knew his account could not be the last word because I found myself becoming friends with those called mentally disabled.
We learn a lot about the writer from his wrenching account of his first marriage--his wife had a severe form of bipolar disorder. He lays bare the agony of those years undefensively, without false piety. My own mother was also mentally ill and similarly capable of suddenly causing private and public chaos; I experienced Hauerwas as an ally in the difficult task of describing what that kind of life is like. But I escaped at age 18 (when she literally threw me out of the house), whereas the author was a high-profile academic. Maybe my situation was more like Hauerwas's son, whose importance in his life is also an important element of the memoirs.

In this and many other matters--including the awkward subject of academic politics--Hauerwas is served well by his blunt and salty way of putting things. He is clear and explicit about his working-class origins as the son of a bricklayer, putting in many hours as child and youth serving as a bricklayer's assistant in Texas. His liberal use of profanities continued into his theological career--although when he became aware that he was gaining an unhelpful reputation as a "foul-mouthed theologian," he made deliberate efforts to moderate his language.

He is fascinating and generous in crediting those who inspired him and mentored him over the years. John Howard Yoder's influence is a great example--and as generous as Hauerwas is in describing that influence and the resulting colleagueship (at Notre Dame) and friendship, he also gives an account of Yoder's fall from grace and restoration as a result of inappropriate relations with women. I'd heard about the accusations and was glad to read the rest of the story.

Among Hauerwas's most valuable contributions to theological conversations are the ways he links social justice and nonviolence with the nature of Christ, of the church, and of history. For example:
When you are trying to change the questions, you have to realize that many people are quite resistant to such a change. They like the answers they have. People who reacted so strongly against my work thought it unthinkable that I would criticize H. Richard Niebuhr's types in Christ and Culture, or that I would question Reinhold Niebuhr's theological legitimating of "democracy." Over time it was probably the case that many such critics had not even read Richard or Reinhold, because their answers had become the air and water that sustained mainstream Protestantism in America. I wanted to change the questions because i thought these answers were suffocating the church. 
Source.  
Yet I was teaching in a seminary [at Duke University] created and dedicated to the continuation of mainstream Protestantism. I saw no reason to bite the hand that was feeding me, but neither did I want to lick it. I was not trying to tear down the liberal Protestant establishment, an unnecessary task in any case. It was doing such a good job self-destructing. Rather, I was trying to help Christians begin to develop the habits necessary to sustain the church when most people assumed that "being religious" was a good thing only if you did not take it too seriously. I was trying to suggest that Christianity is a good thing only if you do take it seriously, which means, at the least, that Christians should raise their children to understand that they are part of a people who have a problem with war.

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The worship of Jesus is the central act that makes Christians Christian. It is that center that connects everything together. My work is about such connections. I have tried to show that how we live together in marriage, how and why we have children, how we learn to be friends, and how we care for the mentally disabled are the ways a people must live if we are to be an alternative to war. To find alternatives to war will take time. The effort to abolish war presumes that we have all the time we need to persuade others that war can be abolished. War is impatience. Christians believe that through cross and resurrection we have been given the time to be patient in a world of impatience.
Speaking of war, Hauerwas describes how, given these commitments, he understood the role of a (reluctant) public theologian in the aftermath of the 9/11 terrorist acts. I'll end these notes by quoting from a remarkable article he wrote for Time magazine in 2003:
G.K. Chesterton once observed that America is a nation with the soul of a church. Bush's use of religious rhetoric seems to confirm this view. None of this is good news for Christians, however, because it tempts us to confuse Christianity with America. As a result, Christians fail to be what God has called us to be: agents of truthful speech in a world of mendacity. The identification of cross and flag after September 11 needs to be called what it is: idolatry. We are often told that America is a great country and that Americans are a good people. I am willing to believe that Americans want to be good, but goodness requires that we refuse to lie to ourselves about the assumed righteousness of our cause. That the world is dangerous should not be surprising news to Christians who are told at the beginning of Lent that we are dust. If Christians could remember that we have not been created to live forever, we might be able to help ourselves and our non-Christian brothers and sisters to speak more modestly, and, thus, more truthfully and save ourselves from the alleged necessity of a war against "evil."



The question "why" has been a big part of my understanding of Quaker discipleship. Today the question's importance coincidentally got two confirmations. #1: I had a wonderful traveling companion in my train compartment on the overnight train from Riga to Moscow. He was a World War II veteran relocating from Latvia to southwestern Russia, not far from Samara. He was refreshingly direct about war and ordinary soldiers--"Both Stalin and Hitler used us young men as cannon fodder. But why? For what? When the war ended, we had no problems getting together with German soldiers as friends, as ordinary humans. ... Leaders are always trying to make us fearful and suspicious of each other. You have to learn to ask 'why?'" ... "Most people just ask 'how'--I want to know why. Curiosity is what makes life interesting."

#2: Then, back home this afternoon, just a few hours later, I turned on the computer and saw this article on Donald Miller's blog.

"Mr. Karzai's Promises"--note the string of wishful "must" statements: "Afghan and American government contracting procedures must be streamlined and made more transparent. Afghan institutions must be strengthened. Programs must be audited. And leaders more interested in good governance than self-enrichment must have a place at every level of Afghanistan’s government." Again: WHY? Whose "musts" are these, anyway? (And we peace people are accused of being unrealistic!) Do they represent our requirements for staying in Afghanistan, or our requirements for leaving Afghanistan? Is there an "or else"?

Four views on the upcoming Israeli-Palestinian talks. In the meantime, "Captain, where is your sense of decency?"

Here's something you don't see every day: A Russian Orthodox blogger quotes J. Gresham Machen. Barbara-Marie Drezhlo's blog is often inspiring, sometimes infuriating, never boring.

"Gifts and grunt work."

"Don't touch the gringos."



Buddy Guy--"Mustang Sally"

12 August 2010

Afghanistan and Iraq, cynicism and revival

The Russian president's recent visit to Abkhazia (less smoky than Moscow, I'm sure) and the stories about the Russian missiles being based there are sure to exacerbate the USA/Russia "reset" debates (examples: pro; con) in Washington and elsewhere.





Many commentators and insiders (example, again via "Scraps of Moscow") point out that Abkhazia has an identity separate from Georgia (as does Ossetia), that the history of all of these lands is interwoven with Russia, and that Georgia may have lost one or both of them for the foreseeable future.

What does this have to do with Afghanistan? Bear with me. Most of these commentators see Georgia and its "lost" territories primarily in terms of Russian-USA and Russian-European relations. Their main questions: what do the various configurations and resets portend for the various balances of power and strategic dilemmas (terrorism, Iran, etc)? There's no lack of scolding Russia, on the part of both pro-resetters and skeptics alike, for its imperial agendas and blunt power tactics. In the meantime, I keep looking at the map, and keep wondering at the USA leadership's constant assumption: Russia's agendas for hot spots on its own border are constantly deprecated, and its missile placements criticized, while we have every right to invade and occupy countries halfway around the world, build enormous bases, assassinate undesirable figures using remote-control planes, and send training missions costing billions of dollars to train fighters whose main problem seems not lack of fighting ability but motivation. Not that I approve of everything on either side, but as a patriotic American, the USA's sanctimony grates especially hard on my nerves.

Last night I finally saw the amazing movie The Road. As father and son walk their way through a post-cataclysmic land, with two bullets--then one--left in their pistol, the unnamed son keeps asking his father, "Are we (still) the good guys?" Who in our government, in our nation, has the capacity to ask this same question with any sense of urgency and efficacy? How exactly will we know the answer?

In both Iraq and Afghanistan, the USA has scheduled departure dates. In Iraq's case, it's the date for the removal of all combat forces (contractors, too?). In Afghanistan's case, it's only the beginning date of the departure, already hedged with escape clauses because the honest truth appears to be that, beyond continued experimentation at incredible expense, there is no clarity on the way forward. (To paraphrase Churchill, never in the field of human conflict was so much spent by so many to fight so few.) However, the formula for a repeat engagement is clear:
  • a claimed threat to USA security--too urgent to await international consensus or dispassionate analysis
  • pundits (including those with ties to the military or allied think tanks) ready with rhetorical kerosene
  • politicians who probably know better but are afraid of being painted as not patriotic enough
  • a divided church, distracted from primary allegiance to the Prince of Peace and from a constant vigilance against new threats to peace
  • contractors eager to build more bases, provide more logistics, and keep more of the gears of military intervention out of public sight
  • undisciplined fiscal processes that allow wars to be funded 100% on credit
  • a constant bias (despite our present defense secretary's own laudable protests) in favor of military over diplomatic responses.
How do we begin countering this recipe for permanent war? For myself, I first have to fight against passivity and cynicism--the voices that say "it's no use," "the military-industrial-mass media complex will get what it wants" and "there are no good guys." Cynicism is spiritual poison, whereas what we need is a spiritual revival. The revival I yearn for is one where Jesus-hearted people rise up winsomely wherever they may be, and according to their individual spiritual gifts, begin together to spread the word that:
  • genuine good guys have the capacity to question their own decisions, their own motives ("are we still the good guys?"), even when their reputations as intellectuals or as patriots might be questioned
  • when we focus creatively and persistently on universal human needs rather than transient zero-sum advantages for ourselves, we will find collaborators in every culture, every society, even in the midst of our perceived adversaries
  • we are not frightened; even if terrorists come, drone planes fly, S-300's are launched, there is no force more powerful than love focused in prayer
  • the Pentagon cannot count on Christian taxpayers' money to fund permanent war
  • we will confront, argue, dispute, agree, disagree, get angry, forgive, ask forgiveness--in short, we will relate to conflict in all the ways that humans inevitably do--but we will not kill, because Jesus has told us not to, and that's that.


Friday PS: See this New York Times editorial: "The State of the War." Notice how thorough and detailed our remote control of another country must be in order to meet our "powerful national interest" and avoid "enormous damage" to our "moral and strategic standing"--we must supply generators here, get rid of unwanted presidential relatives there, and always, impose exquisitely composed lists of "benchmarks." Is this a sustainable way of being on this planet? Can a few thousand highly motivated fighters always hold us hostage this way? Most intriguing of all to me is the suggestion that we cannot afford to lose this struggle, but at the same time, we should be ready to negotiate a deal with the Taliban, with "...clear red lines: Taliban leaders must forswear all ties to Al Qaeda and accept the Afghan Constitution, with its protection of women’s rights." Interesting how many billions of dollars, and how many soldiers' and civilians' lives we'll risk for an outcome that could be so fragile and temporary.



These two items brought me back to my years of working for Friends World Committee. First, the Quaker Youth Pilgrimage visited Camas Friends Church (and also my own meeting, Reedwood). Has it really been more than a quarter century since I was the FWCC staff person assigned to the Pilgrimage? (Well, yes.) The New York Times article on "Slumdog Tourism" reminded me of my first experiences of seeing communities in poverty while working for Right Sharing of World Resources. Of all the memories that come back to me from those visits, the strongest are not those of the poverty itself--the evidence of having too little of everything, the complete lack of a safety margin in life, the rickety improvised shelters, and so on. I remember (1) flowers; (2) feeling like an intruder--wishing I could either stay or flee, anything but just saying "Hello; and by the way, whose fault is it you live like this?"; (3) a child clinging to me and a mother begging me to adopt him.

An "opti-mystic" overview of Anne Rice's resignation from the Christian church (but not from the body of Christ). Not entirely unrelated, maybe: strippers turn tables on church.

Sappho on the new Kenyan constitution.

Bill Gates on the Internet and the traditional university. And Google is not selling out the Internet.

U.S. Federal Election Commission sued for not explaining decisions

A remarkable blog by a remarkable artist.

More remarkable art: amazing Chicago photographs by Vivian Maier (thanks, Chicago Reader).



Blues don't get much more unenlightened than this, but what a groove! (JP Soars and friends, with Terry Hanck on saxophone). Re-enlightenment here; I look forward to discussing this article in a class.

How much more music like this can we love and still be the good guys? ...

23 June 2010

The absence of mercy

"The absence of mercy." This phrase has haunted me ever since I saw it as part of the title of an article on Kyrgyzstan by Natalia Leshchenko and David Hayes. The authors point out that the violence, potential for regional instability, and humanitarian crisis, would all seem to make Kyrgyzstan a candidate for urgent official assistance, but it's not happening. Nobody wants to get involved.

The absence of mercy as a factor in human affairs is nothing new. Conventional wisdom dictates unhesitatingly leveraging even the slightest advantage--in the corporate world, in politics, in sports, and in international relations. Human tragedy can make us push "pause" for a season, for emergencies such as tsunamis, hurricanes, and earthquakes. (Even then, political calculations are factored in; remember how commentators remarked that Pacific tsunami aid would allow us to build good public relations with Muslim countries?) But soon we're back to business as usual, as in the sorry case of post-Katrina assistance to New Orleans.

Sometimes the desire for righteous revenge makes us just plain stupid. Consider the U.S. military campaign against the Taliban in Afghanistan after the terrorist attacks of September 11. What have we accomplished in these nine years beyond the dispersal of terrorist training facilities and recruitment into other locations, the revival of the drug economy, the deaths of numerous soldiers and civilians, and the construction of a set of enormous expensive new American political-military facilities in Afghanistan and neighboring countries?

Mercy is a value claimed to be at the core of all the major religions represented in that region. Either nobody in power actually believes in it, or those brave leaders are all too scared to try it.



Most Americans probably would not associate the word "ruthless" with our country. There are several reasons for this. Our founding political DNA includes a huge dose of idealism and egalitarianism, some of which is reflected in the functional mercy of "due process," a principle at the very heart of the American experiment. The sheer beauty of these founding ideals can divert our attention from their limited application over our history--first applying only to property-owning white males. Today, we are doing better; we "only" deny these ideals' full application to those accused of terrorism, to immigrants and those who look like they might be immigrants, to those listed rightly or wrongly on various security databases, and to anyone held by us or our allies outside the USA. In the meantime, we Americans are "protected" by over 700 military bases all over the world, and by overt and covert military operations and political maneuverings, by which we seek to advance the politicians we like (or think we can control) and eliminate the ones we don't in a ceaseless effort to shape the global political ecology to our liking.

It seems to me that, taken all together, these efforts have become so complex, and involve so many interlocking interests, that we Americans have lost effective control over our own government. This is part of the "tea party" message, and it may be right; too bad the tea party people, co-opted by big-party operatives and demagogues, are hunting for "socialist" villains instead of identifying the true demons--the military-industrial-financial complex and its cloak of pious fear.

We face an extraordinarily complex dilemma. The world both suffers from and benefits from Pax Americana. Our power gets us the energy resources and consumer goodies we want, but in its clumsy way it also holds some of the world's potential chaos in check. If the USA suddenly abandoned its superpower pretensions, closed its 700-plus bases, and ended all interventions, the world would not suddenly become a better place. Eventually, the global political ecology would readjust, but the adjustment period would likely be ugly.

We peace-church Christians are constantly urging the way of mercy--and I can't think of a single instance in which we are wrong to do so. As the Richmond Declaration of Faith says, "...All war is utterly incompatible with the plain precepts of our divine Lord and Law-giver, and the whole spirit of His Gospel, and that no plea of necessity or policy, however urgent or peculiar, can avail to release either individuals or nations from the paramount allegiance which they owe to Him who hath said, 'Love your enemies.'" But what can we say to our politicians and political scientists in the face of their bondage to this dense global tissue of security arrangements? Do we truly think that a period of international chaos and criminality would either not happen or would be an acceptable price for laying down Pax Americana?

I'd love to know if Christian political scientists in the USA and elsewhere are working on ways out of this dilemma. In the meantime, the Body of Christ is not helpless. If we chose, and asked the Holy Spirit for empowerment, couldn't we become a persistent and nearly ubiquitous advocate for mercy? Could it not become a more prominent part of our evangelism, our lobbying, our activism? (Not to mention our way of operating church!)



General McChrystal is out but his policies are still in... (Jim Fine, Friends Committee on National Legislation.)

Rules for war vex the warriors. A colonel asks, "Right now we’re losing the tactical-level fight in the chase for a strategic victory. How long can that be sustained?" And while we're on this site: Finally, someone (Thomas Friedman) says publicly what I've often wondered about U.S. "training" missions: "Why do we have to recruit and train our allies, the Afghan Army, to fight? ... If there is one thing Afghan males should not need to be trained to do, it’s to engage in warfare."

From a British Friend: The Ethnicisation of Violence in Southern Kyrgyzstan.

What are we to learn from the oil spill?

The Peace Trail at North Valley Friends Church.

How did I miss this two years ago?: Heavy theological dude (N.T. Wright) mistakenly talks to The Wittenburg Door.

UPDATE: This Metro station is now open.



Delta Moon, "Electric Chair"

10 December 2009

Minty shorts

Back in March 2008, I added a second operating system to this Sony computer I'm using right now. Upon booting up, I could choose between Windows Vista and Ubuntu; most of the time, I used Ubuntu.

Last month, I somehow got Ubuntu's security policies so completely screwed up that I had to reinstall the operating system. Instead of downloading a whole new installation disk image, I used a disk that Jerry Baker had given me the last time we were in the USA--Linux Mint. I liked it so much that a few days ago I completely converted this computer over to Linux Mint.

This 100% fresh installation of the newest Linux Mint operating system turned out to have some unexpected advantages. For once, all my sound settings were chosen automatically--and correctly. Linux Mint also includes software and easy pathways to third-party drivers, so that (unlike with the original Ubuntu installation) I didn't have to hunt for the files needed to play DVDs, use a digital projector or second screen, and so on. Wireless Internet access, printer, and scanner were provided for without any intervention on my part. MTP support for my MP3 player was almost automatic--I had to activate a plugin included with Rhythmbox, the music player/manager included with Linux Mint. In short, the operating system looks good and does what it should with an absolute minimum of drama.



For the last couple of days, we've been the subject of a TV crew from the local television station. Yesterday I was interviewed at the Institute, and today the camera visited my second-year class. At the time of their visit, we were working with a text from Lolly Winston's Good Grief, a novel I've enjoyed using for its great examples of conversational English dialogue. The excerpt we used this week was a particularly heavy scene, but the video recording took place while we were dealing with the language. By the time we began our discussion of the emotional drama underneath the language, the camera and microphone were gone.

In the novel, today's situation was this: the hero Sophie, a recent widow, has become a Big Sister to a troubled teenager, Crystal. In today's excerpt, Sophie finds out something disturbing about Crystal:
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The radiators in the house have only two settings—scorching or off—and the kitchen feels as hot as Death Valley today. Crystal chews and stares into space, absent-mindedly pushing up her sweater sleeve. The inside of her forearm is striped with red marks. At first I think she's drawn all over herself with a red pen. No. The marks are cuts. I stop chewing. She quickly tugs down her sleeve, clenching the cuff in her fist.
"Don't like pepperoni?" I swallow and lean toward her.
"I'm a vegetarian," she says disdainfully. "Probably I'm going to be a vet."
"A veggie vet?"
She nods. "I saw a nature show on a guy who saves horses? Sometimes he can't fix them and he has to, like, give them a shot so they die." She fans herself with her dirty paper plate.
"Why don't you take off your sweater?"
"No." She finishes her soda in two big gulps. I notice that the cuffs of her sleeves are caked with something reddish brown. Blood? Food or dirt, I hope.
"Crystal, will you show me your arm? It worries me."
"Okay." But she doesn't move.
I reach across the table and wrap a hand around her wrist. With my other hand, I push up her sleeve, then turn over her arm. The soft white underside is slashed with crisscrosses of cuts, raised like argyle. Her skin feels hot and jagged. Crystal sucks in her breath, blinks.
"What happened here?" I feel my pulse race but try not to seem alarmed. Some of the wounds are fresh, congealed blood at their edges.
Crystal jerks her arm away and yanks down her sleeve. Her shoulders curl into a hunch.
I move my plate aside and fight to maintain the same even calm I kept when Ethan's skin was as gray as oatmeal and he was too weak to climb the stairs. You don't want a sick person to see in your expression or hear in your voice how frightened you are for them.
Crystal bites her lower lip.
"Did you do that on purpose? Like the burns?"
She rolls her eyes. "Duh."
There's no end of fruitful questions for discussion: why did Crystal hurt herself? Did she want Sophie to find out? What would we do in Sophie's place? I've used this material now two years in a row, and with two different groups today. I was moved and very impressed with the depth of the insights our students expressed--in English!--but I will preserve the privacy of the classroom and not report the details here.
Righteous links: A bit more on Linux Mint: one of its positive reviews, and a guide for those thinking of converting from MS Windows--including helpful information on additional programs you might want to replace familiar Windows programs. A sober editorial about Afghanistan. My doubts go beyond those in the editorial. The McChrystal/Obama proposals and price tags seem to assume building Western institutions in Afghanistan--Western-style army, Western-style police. Is this importation of an essentially Western model truly sustainable? What happens when the props, both political/coercive and financial, are pulled out? There's an interesting note about warlords paying their forces 3x as much as the army. It invites the question: by whose definition is one armed group the "national army" and another armed group NOT the army? In contrast to Crystal, Joel writes love on his arm. What is the state of Russia's heart? One of the most amazing and haunting images I have seen recently. If the Gospel is true, it is true in the midst of depression. Test it for yourself.
A "Midnight Special" time capsule.