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A review Edward Said did for the Village Voice in 1989:
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The Orientalist Express: Thomas Friedman Wraps Up the Middle East
On the face of it, From Beirut to Jerusalem is a reporter's journal of a decade in the Middle East spent first as UPI correspondent for a couple of years, then as New York Times bureau chief in two major centers. Between 1979 and 1984 Friedman was stationed in Beirut where he covered the civil war, the Israeli invasion of 1982, and the country's tragic dissolution thereafter. He then moved to Jerusalem (traveling rather ostentatiously across the Lebanese-Israeli border with his golf clubs), where he wrote about the Israeli political scene, with particular attention to the intifadah. He remained in Israel until mid-1988. He then returned home to become the Times man in Washington. For his Middle Eastern coverage Friedman won two Pulitzer prizes, both of them, interestingly enough, about major Palestinian events: the 1982 Sabra and Shatila massacres, and the uprising or intifadah that began in late 1987 and continues to the present.
Friedman is no ordinary reporter, however. He is, as he tells us right from the start, a young American Jew who grew up in Minneapolis, was galvanized into Zionist enthusiasm by the 1967 War, studied Arabic and Jewish history first at Brandeis and then at Oxford, and went on to become a major figure in discussions and policy analysis of the Middle East. The complexity and richness of his personal background thus make Friedman's book a compendium of autobiography, journalistic reportage, philosophical reflection laced with a political theory whose main idea is that by virtue of their power and enlightened attitudes Israel and the United States set the standards to which in the end the less gifted and culturally backward Arabs must conform. Yet Friedman is also something of a craftsman. From Beirut to Jerusalem, for all its gargantuan length, doesn't often flag or bog down except, it must be said, when Friedman either gets mushy with testimonials about his feelings, or when he offers advice to everyone about how much better they could be doing if they paid attention to him. The result is therefore an interesting book, as much a collection of anecdotes as it is clever writing studded with eye-catching but symptomatic bits of analysis.
What keeps it together as a book is Friedman's own "insider" voice — smart, frequently vulgar and tough, sententious, effortlessly knowledgeable. When Arabs or Jews do things, it is not what they do but how their actions register on Tom's sensibility that matters. Not surprisingly, therefore, it is a strangely ignorant book: Friedman's two main sources of illumination are trusted gurus (e.g., the "philosopher" David Hartman, who — we are not told this — runs a strange religious school in Israel largely on U.S. funds; he doesn't seem to have any "philosophical" works to his credit) or bits of expert and/or folk wisdom, unconnected to specific works or research, asserted rather than argued or proved. I do not disagree with Friedman, for example, in his account of how Hafez al-Assad ruthlessly destroyed Muslim opposition in Hama by massacring thousands of his own citizens; Friedman takes the incident as a case of "Hama Rules" and attributes them to "different political traditions" in the Arab world whose true origin, he pronounces, are such things as a "tribalism" learned in the desert. So astonishing a jump, from modern, predominantly urban Syria to the prehistoric desert, is of course the purest Orientalism, and is of a piece with the moronic and hopelessly false dictum offered later in the book that the Arab political tradition has produced only two types: the merchant and the messiah.
These ludicrous reductions do have sources: In the case of tribalism it is the Israeli "Bedouin expert" Clinton Bailey; in the case of the Arab political tradition "Lebanese Shiite scholar" Fouad Ajami. Friedman deploys these ideas disingenuously, as if there wasn't a fairly active controversy seething in all departments of knowledge about the Middle East. In fact Friedman belongs very clearly on one side, the side associated with classical anti-Arab and anti-Islamic Orientalism, the world according to Bernard Lewis, Ajami, Bailey, and their ilk. Of course Friedman is perfectly entitled to his views, which are not always unsympathetic, but what is particularly shady is that Friedman palms off his opinions (and those of his sources) as reasonable, uncontested, secure. In fact they are minority views and have been under severe attack for several decades now. They represent a narrow consensus associated not with desirable political change but with the equally political, basically conservative perspective of the status quo. People in this camp characterize themselves as pragmatic and realistic, labels that are intended to dismiss the theories of Marxists, non-Western and non-white nationalists, feminists, political economists. The point, of course, is that what Friedman and the Orientalists espouse is a threadbare repertoire of often racist clichés, all of them bearing the marks of colonial knowledge now allied with Naipaulesque disenchantment. People can't change, Friedman says in effect; they are what they are forever. Give Ahmed, or Sambo, a place in the bus and he'll simmer down.
But since this is not a scholarly book, one might say, why shouldn't Friedman traffic in these discredited myths? Because Friedman presents himself as more than a reporter, his book as more than a personal chronicle. No one watching television these days has not seen Friedman, "the expert," on all the right programs — the detached, impartial, authoritative observer who is a sizable cut above the smaller-scale partisans who are so transparently militant and therefore less credible. From Beirut to Jerusalem is the marketing strategy by means of which a young reporter consciously elevates himself to the rank of foreign policy sage, there to reap rewards and, alas, to recycle the illusions of American power and visionless realism. In the Middle East, he tells us, America should alternate between being "obstetrician, friend, grocer, and a son-of-a-bitch." Among the prototypes for these largely unattractive roles are Jimmy Carter and Henry Kissinger.
It is not just the comic philistinism of Friedman's ideas that I find so remarkably jejune, or his sassy and unbeguiling manner, or his grating indifference to values and principles by which, perhaps misguidedly, Arabs and Jews have believed themselves to be informed. It is rather the special combination of disarming incoherence and unearned egoism that gives him his cockily alarming plausibility — qualities that may explain the book's quite startling commercial success. It's as if — and I think this is true of his views on both Arabs and Jews — what scholars, poets, historians, fighters, and statesmen have done is not as important or as central as what Friedman himself thinks. Not only is there scarcely a reference in From Beirut to Jerusalem to the latest work on Arab history and society, but Friedman is also quite innocent about the latest in Israeli scholarship that has analyzed the origins of the Palestinian refugee problem, or the birth of Israel, or the internal dislocations within Israeli society.
I do not want to suggest that Friedman is nowhere capable of uncompromising analysis — his remarks on the creepy similarity between Labour and Likud parties are especially trenchant — or that he flinches when it comes to reporting the dreadful, virtually insensate ugliness of recent Israeli policy toward the Palestinians. He is clear about these matters, but he feels somehow that his prized sensibility, saying one thing in one breath and then contradicting it in the next, can carry the whole burden of interpretation and evaluation. And underlying his overestimated sensibility is a patronizing attitude toward all the little people who do not have quite his olympian perspective. Israeli Jews, he tells us in one passage, are closer to the West because their symbol, the star, is close to the cross, "both of which are full of sharp, angled turns. The symbol of the Muslim East is the crescent moon — a wide, soft, ambiguous arc." From such entirely dubious materials he draws
conclusions roughly equivalent in explanatory power to theories about a natural sense of rhythm among inferior races that have been discredited at least since World War II. A little later in the book Friedman informs Palestinians that they do not belong to the "biblical super story through which the West looks at the world" — when you come to think of it, not many people have that privilege — and they are "lucky" to have had the Jews as their enemy.
Inside this serenely untroubled cocoon of the purest race prejudice the Friedmanian sensibility ambles from subject to subject. When he arrives finally at the vexed problem of press coverage, he warns us that the media are unfair in their relentless fixation on Israel (this from the journalist-author of a 600-page book on the subject), then he compliments the Israelis on manipulating the media brilliantly, then he blathers on about Israeli troops beating up three-year-olds, and how that vigorous form of outdoor exercise provides them with self-knowledge! Friedman seems to have no inkling that people were and have been killed or beaten when he and his media colleagues were not there to report the story, or that such things as imperialism, or demography, or conflicting ideas played a role while he wasn't around to comment on the case. He does not seem quite to have apprehended that other peoples besides Westerners with sharp-angled symbols and superstories might have had a sense of nationhood, or that when a whole society is shattered and its people dispersed and stripped of their lands, it might on its own, without a Biblical superstory or a sharp Western symbol, try to reforge itself and create a new independent society.
One would not fault as seriously From Beirut to Jerusalem for its numerous shortcomings were it not that as a collection of anecdotes or as a report on his own apparently omnicompetent sensibility Friedman's writing aspires to an almost regal authority and inclusiveness. There is little self-irony, no twinge of doubt in what he ladles out; mockery and sarcasm are reserved entirely for local Arabs and Jews, not for earnest Times reporters. Read his prescriptions at the end of the book and you will quickly realize that Friedman has internalized the norms, if not the powers, of the secretary of state not just of the United States, but of all humanity. Do this, he tells the Israelis; do this, he tells the Palestinians; do this, he tells the Americans — and anyone else who happens to be listening in. His formulas suggest that everyone should try for limits and realism, except, of course, Friedman himself.
His book would have been more interesting had his account of himself included some narrative of how he achieved such awesome powers, or of how being a reporter for the Times in the Middle East elevates one to institutional status, or of how the selection of what's fit to print (for example, Friedman's use of the word indiscriminate to describe Israel's 1982 bombing of Beirut was removed by then Times editor A. M. Rosenthal; Friedman makes no mention of the episode in his book) has a lot to do with what is considered "important" by various powers and interests. I would have also liked to read his opinion of the wall-to-wall coverage of terrorist Shaikh Obeid's kidnapping in which the fact that Israel has been in military occupation of a handsome swathe of South Lebanon is almost totally suppressed by the Times and all the other independent U.S. media, along with the fact that although Obeid is an unattractive clerical zealot, he hasn't been concretely accused of any greater or more specific "terrorism" than fighting the Israeli military who have taken over his homeland. Or then again I'd like to have read Friedman's account of how the Times's editorial pages are dominated by the opinions of William Safire and A. M. Rosenthal (whom Friedman credits with having helped his career), opinions about the Muslims and Arabs that could not be printed about any other people on earth.
A treatment of these facts would have been fairer and perhaps less grand than asking Arabs and Jews to bear the brunt of Friedman's ponderous judgments on their infractions and departures from the essences and fates decreed for them by Friedman and his dubious authorities. Yet despite the distorting prism of his official self, Friedman does indeed have an understanding of how people hang on — e.g., the young Palestinian defenders of Beirut in 1982 — or of how a self-serving myth of victimization still controls the Israeli self-image. Compassion and affection thus occasionally get through Friedman's remorseless machine, but the really curious thing is how little he seems to be interested in these genuine accomplishments, and how much more determined he is to be an all-knowing White Father composing the ultimate how-to-do-it book for the Middle East.
The trouble with Orientalists is that they heart Islam too much:
Interesting thoughts on where this civil religion originated:
Moshe Dayan, Israel’s most celebrated general, famously outlined the strategy he believed would keep Israel’s enemies at bay:
An excerpt from José Saramago's Nobel acceptance lecture:
It's a subtle argument that Traverso and Bauman following in the footsteps of Adorno and Horkheimer develop--and perhaps in Traverso's case it carries the baggage of "dialectics" so favored by those of a Marxist persuasion--but the basic idea is that while obviously there was nothing inevitable about these strands of modernity coming together in a "perfect storm", but neither can one simply brush one's hands off the set of problems that underlie the modern world and which can and have led in one case to Auschwitz. To consider it non-reflexively--and self-righteously--as a "picture hanging on a wall" which offers few lessons for the civilized 21st century modern world, especially when tropes of the 19th century relationship between the West and the benighted rest have made a strong comeback, is asking for trouble on a barely comprehensible scale:
To put it in a nutshell, as a reviewer of Bauman's Modernity and the Holocaust noted:
...Just as personal hygiene, subtle philosophical concepts, superb works of art or sublime music are expressions of civilization, so too is imprisonment, war, exploitation and the concentration camp. Shoah--he said in conclusion--"was not an expression of a collapse in civilization but of its progress."
Enzo Traverso has also made similar points in his book on the "genealogy of Nazi violence":
Here's Chomsky:
Can't they make the doctrine simpler? Here's a first stab at it:
The swell guy who chastised her for "getting political" was Paddy Chayefsky:
Zubin Mehta is also an interesting person with an interesting background. "It is hard to imagine a greater ambassador for the Jewish homeland than this 'citizen of the world', as one of his players calls him". Although the same account blandly mentions how on his first visit to Tel Aviv, the coastline reminded him of "his homeland India", what it airbrushes is that Mehta is not your run of the mill Indian from a country that makes up one sixth of humankind. He's a member of a tiny religious community commonly known as Parsis (corruption of Farsi or Iranian), based primarily in cosmopolitan coastal commercial cities like Mumbai where Mehta was born. The role of members of the community is an intricate one in the infinitely complex society of the "sub-continent" and ranges from the highest civic-minded leadership--and voices of sanity in communally charged locales--to ownership of gigantic conglomerates (one of which acquired Jaguar Motors recently). In other words, when Mehta says that "he adores Israel, the people, the dreams, the ambition--and the music-making", one has to keep this background in mind and not confuse him for one of the 800 million low-caste Indians making do on $2 or less per day.
Perhaps the most psychologically revealing portrait of the "comprador bourgeois" class position that Mehta was born into in British-ruled India--and which he shares with quite a few other commercially successful minorities around the world--comes from Albert Memmi who was born in French-ruled Tunisia:
Freddie Mercury--born in another Parsi community in sub-Saharan Africa--rarely acknowledged his Indian childhood and was perceived as white by most of his fans. The very notion that he was "Asian" only became known toward the end of his career--and sadly life in the late 80s. He also performed in Apartheid South Africa in 1984 at the peak of the international cultural and sporting boycott of the racist regime.
An analogous position was held by the Greek and Armenian trading communities in coastal cities of French North Africa and Alexandria. These communities fell victim to an ugly reverse racism once the "wretched of the Earth" gained power, although the marvelous fusion of cultures that was lost in the chauvinist nationalism of the 50s is acknowledged more openly now despite painful memories.
To conclude, Mehta's gushing adoration of all things Israeli is not the norm in India--or most of the "Global South" for that matter--except among fringe supremacist groups which were struck by the "discipline" of the Nazis once and later carried out the assassination of Gandhi. Speaking of the latter as someone who is mentioned much in the conflict (as shown by the IDF policy director's comment on difficulty in dealing with those who are inspired by Gandhi's philosophy), his opinion from before WWII still holds some lessons:
This bald lie on political uses of terror is common in Zionist apologetics. Chomsky called it out in the supposedly great philosophical work on Just War by the "moral giant" and upholder of "decent left" values, Michael Walzer:
The High Priest of 'Clash of Civilizations'--the famed Orientalist who coined the phrase in fact which was picked up by others flailing around for a post-Cold War "Grand Idea"--crowd considers Israel to be the very rampart of Western Civilization. He has issued warnings from Jerusalem on topics such as how Muslims are about to "take over Europe" and the consequent "Fall of Europe to Islam".
...jews getting their share of slanderous treatment as well.
An interesting take on the politics of some Middle East experts:
Oops, missing text in last post because of html errors. Anyway, the link has the lowdown on another cynical abuse of MLK's legacy.
Martin Luther King Jr..
A few excerpts from Sternhell's book Founding Myths of Israel, including the one below:
Why pick on an uncouth overweight right-winger born in Moldova? Even the pert urbane blonde well known for being a "moderate" is for "transfer", even for those she calls "Israeli Arabs".
Dozens of these "kingdoms" could fit within Luxembourg with their dozens of kings and tribes.
"I don't know what you mean by 'glory,' " Alice said.
Humpty Dumpty smiled contemptuously. "Of course you don't--till I tell you. I meant 'there's a nice knock-down argument for you!' "
"But 'glory' doesn't mean 'a nice knock-down argument'," Alice objected.
"When I use a word," Humpty Dumpty said, in rather a scornful tone, "it means just what I choose it to mean--neither more nor less."
"The question is," said Alice, "whether you can make words mean so many different things."
"The question is," said Humpty Dumpty, "which is to be master that's all."
Alice was too much puzzled to say anything, so after a minute Humpty Dumpty began again. "They've a temper, some of them--particularly verbs, they're the proudest--adjectives you can do anything with, but not verbs--however, I can manage the whole lot! Impenetrability! That's what I say!"
Israel is like Austria Hungary at the turn of the last century.
Karl Kraus described it as a "research laboratory for world destruction”.
An excerpt from a review of Grossman's latest work of fiction:
A Letter to the Editor cut to the chase:
As everyone knows there are people, and then there are people:
Yes, but after the 50s, the racist depiction of black Africans was no longer acceptable in polite company in the West. Apartheid South Africa's song and dance about holding the line against "barbarians" (as J.M. Coetzee memorably phrased it in his novel Waiting for the Barbarians) was not tenable, even with Cold War paranoia about Russian influence in Africa. Israel, as Ilan Pappe has shown has always tried to control the "story" coming out of that region--with success it might be claimed--and it's propaganda arm has a long history of poisoning the well when it comes to relations between, say, Americans and Egyptians--or Arabs in general. The idiotic "Clash of Civilizations" idea which Bernard Lewis has been trying to pawn off since 1958, but which really took off after the Soviet Union fell into the dustbin of history comes out that same effort to keep the air acrimonious when it comes to public perception of the Middle East and its inhabitants in the West:
link to youtube.com
The contempt toward Asia and basically anyone who's not European dates back to Herzl who wanted his Europeanized state to be a "wall against Asiatic barbarism". Ella Shohat has written well about the self-hatred and disavowal of culture that Mizrahi Jews suffer in Israel:
link to bintjbeil.com
Israel persists in dragging the West back to the nightmarish history from which it is trying to awaken:
That was Edward Said quoting Dworkin. The latter was also highly critical of the slippery arguments--to use that term in its broader sense--that are the stock in trade of Walzer:
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Our political arguments almost never begin in some shared understanding of the pertinent principles of distribution. Every important issue is a contest between competing models. Nor do we accept that everything we find valuable must be wholly subject to a single logic of distribution: if we recognize spheres of justice we also recognize the need for interaction between them. The most important way in which wealth influences politics, for example, is by buying not votes but television time. Of course those who favor restricting campaign expenses say that money should not buy office. But their opponents reply that such restrictions would violate rights to property as well as free speech, so the issue belongs to no settled sphere of justice, but is rather the subject of bargaining and compromise endlessly debated.
Walzer’s response to these plain facts about political argument shows how feeble his positive theory of justice really is:
This passage confirms Walzer’s deep relativism about justice. He says, for example, that a caste system is just in a society whose traditions accept it, and that it would be unjust in such a society, to distribute goods and other resources equally. But his remarks about what justice requires in a society whose members disagree about justice are simply mysterious. Does “alternative distributions” mean medical care for the poor in some cities but not in others? How can a society that must make up its mind whether to permit political action committees to finance election campaigns really be “faithful” to disagreement about the social meaning of elections and political speech? What would “being faithful” mean? If justice is only a matter of following shared understandings, then how can the parties be debating about justice. When there is no shared understanding? In that situation no solution can possibly be just, on Walzer’s relativistic account, and politics can be only a selfish struggle. What can it mean even to say that people disagree about social meanings? The fact of the disagreement shows that there is no shared social meaning to disagree about. Walzer has simply not thought through the consequences of his relativism for a society like ours; in which questions of justice are endlessly contested and debated.
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link to nybooks.com
A nice overview of the standard Walzerian rhetorical formula as exhibited in the passage at the end from his take on the 'uprising':
A 'relaxed and easygoing vision' of reality, said Ronald Dworkin of one of Walzer's previous books...homey, egalitarian, melioristic...As you read Walzer and mull over his various agreeable conclusions and affirmations, you begin to wonder how the world has become so malleable and so possible a place. Not that Walzer actually says it is a possible place; on the contrary, he insists on its complexity and difficulty at almost every opportunity. No: what bothers you is the world of Walzer's discourse, the verbal space in which his discussions and analyses take place, as well as the political locale isolated by him for reflection and hypothesis. Then you begin to realize how many extremely severe excisions and restrictions have occurred in order to produce [this] calmly civilized world...Walzer's 'relaxed and easygoing' work is the result of a very curious and, to my mind, extremely problematic antithetical mode, insistent and uncompromising in places, indifferent and curiously forgiving in others...The effect of Walzer's chatty style is to disarm those who might look for evidence, argument, proof and the like...
"I find war detestable but those who praise it without participating in it even more so."
Romain Rolland, that rare Westerner whom Gandhi visited, wrote that in his diary in the first weeks of World War I, before the carnage reached a crescendo in places like Verdun and Somme.
Funny how Amos Oz was himself neck deep in the deception of the '67 war coining arresting phrases such as "Shooting and Crying":
If it is not justice to all including all Palestinians, then it is a fake justice, elite justice or “Justice for Jews only” exactly as the Israeli democracy functions “for Jews only”.
There have been many salient critiques of the two-tier approach to justice--as exemplified by its poor cousin "human rights"--in the last few years, as for instance noted here:
and here:
Interesting how Palestinians often have less than charitable feelings toward those given to pontificating at them in the name of "socialism", "universal values", etc., as espoused by likes of the Pacifica general manager you mentioned and as opposed to the openly supremacist ones given to shouting "Death to the Arabs".
Nothing particularly surprising here, except that it might trigger cognitive dissonance in those who have fallen prey to Islamophobic phantasms. After all, 'American media have had no qualms in using terms such as "intifada" or "jihad" to describe the [2005] riots' in suburbs of large French cities--functional equivalents of economically depressed "projects" in American cities. This discourse lives on like a zombie without any reality to sustain it, even when social science research data spanning decades as cited by French sociologists of the caliber of Loïc Wacquant shows that the level of religious observance in French banlieues is even lower than the rest of French society, itself among the most secular in the world.
Although the Islam=Terror=Existential Threat to Democracies discourse was already in the air by the late 70s--as proclaimed by the likes of the Neoconservative presidential hopeful "Senator from Boeing" Henry Jackson in Jerusalem--it really came into its own with the coming to power of the Reagan administration in '81 as pointed out by Chomsky and the very few academics who dare to track down the history of reigning ideologies. Edward Said was already quoting knowledgeable Israelis in 1986--when the Soviet Union and East Bloc seemed likely to stick around for decades--about the origins of the West vs. Islam variant of the War on Terror (the only type now left as the Russians "unsportingly threw in the towel" as Gore Vidal quipped):
Why only a couple of weeks before the outrage? How about after the evil had occurred under the Sun:
This from a country where the next Prime Minister--who also comes from the "family" of the far-right--is likely to be a man who as late as the mid-90s regarded Mussolini as "the greatest statesman of the 20th Century". Of course, all is forgiven after he cleaned up his act and like dozens of ex-hitmen became a vocal pentito getting a certificate of good neighborliness from the Man of Peace himself, Ariel Sharon:
Keep in mind it took several generations for integration to work itself out in a country where the concept of citizenship is not tied explicitly to one's bloodline--a concept that Germany is still wrestling with:
Yes, it was with a few honorable exceptions the whole left: from Marxists, Social Democrats, intellectuals known for their fierce independence such as Bertrand Russell and Sartre--although they changed their mind near the end of their lives--all the way to the freewheeling anarchists:
Samuel Huntington only marketed the script, but the man who came up with the original idea and the catchy title, 'Clash of Civilizations' is Bernard Lewis. He has become a specialist, especially since 9/11, on topics such as how Muslims are about to "take over Europe" and the imminent "Fall of Europe to Islam". This in addition to his Clash of Civilization Thesis which he's been palming off from the leafy groves of academia for generations (at least since 1958), and providing sage-like advice to a sizable chunk of DC policymakers — Dick Cheney holds him in particular regard — when it comes to matters Islamic or Middle Eastern:
Here's a more recent nugget of psychological insight into what was going on in the minds of young Egyptian men in Cairo when they were peacefully protesting against the 3 decades old Mubarak dictatorship:
Norman Finkelstein's 'Reflections on "Political Correctness" in Germany' still has useful insights, almost a decade after it was first published:
How appropriate! Just keep in mind, that with Hitch, "there's no there there". As Finkelstein says, it's all about moi with Hitchens. He's among the last of a dying breed of ex-Trotskyites who used to be "plentiful in the higher reaches of the media"--emblematic of "a cynical, sardonic, amoral generation, without faith or optimism."
By far the best account of this pseudo-intellectual shill's modus operandi is by Norman Finkelstein.
"I think that we're all in our private traps...clamped in them...and none of us can ever get out."
- Norman Bates
The riots of 1929 shook one of the great historians of the 20th century Hans Kohn and prompted his subsequent departure from Palestine. As Craig Calhoun noted in his introduction to Kohn's magnum opus, The Idea of Nationalism: A Study in Its Origins and Background:
...Greek public opinion, which even the World Jewish Congress concedes is "clearly pro-Palestinian."
Indeed, Sofia Sakorafa, a Greek athlete who once held the world record for Javelin throw acquired a Palestinian passport in 2004 and wanted to enter the Olympics parade as a Palestinian but was not allowed to compete because of regulations declared at the time:
Joan Peters's From Time Immemorial first appeared in 1984.
This concerted effort was described by Edward Said as a "Conspiracy of Praise":
Although, discourse has improved markedly over the ensuing quarter century, but praise is still heaped in super-sized doses:
A Letter to the Editor cut to the chase:
Excerpts from a Chomsky interview from around the time the "Peace Process" was in its early, nebulous stages:
Claude Chabrol created a fine documentary based entirely on propaganda newsreels — available online in its entirety, albeit sans subtitles — which showed how life under German occupation was really not so bad, and it's still an issue that can disturb the summer idyll for many in France.
As the Algerian war was tearing French society apart--a new constitution had to be instituted, colonels opened fire on de Gaulle's motorcade, there was a putsch led by Generals--Jean Paul Sartre wrote the following:
"France in the past was the name of a country; let us take heed that it does not become the name of a neurosis."
...if Israel wishes to integrate itself in it's region--to compete in it's own region for qualifying.
Integrate itself in it's region? How can you integrate yourself with those Asiatics when you feel European in your bones? Have you forgotten the words of Theodor Herzl from the 19'th century?
Sentiments that are part of the subconscious heritage of almost all Ashkenazi Israelis still. "A villa in the jungle" is how Ehud Barak recently phrased the feeling. With such sentiments common as Uzi submachineguns in Israel, maybe they would be better served by bypassing Asia altogether and attempt to integrate instead with their sister European settler colonies Down Under:
Such psychotherapists remind one of the clinical staff in High Anxiety as this diagnosis by as Norman Finkelstein suffices to show:
Rachel Marcuse did a series of articles and an audio interview (MP3) on her Taglit-Birthright Israel Experience. Well worth checking out.
Israel is not an angry dog.
"Israel must be like a mad dog, too dangerous to bother."
- General Moshe Dayan
The partition of India in 1947 was not a cut and dry affair in which the separatist Jinnah "vivisected Mother India". It was a very complex business in which the role of Congress leaders like Nehru and Gandhi is not the rose tinted one presented in Richard Attenborough's Gandhi. According to a significant school of historians it was Jinnah who was using the idea of Pakistan as a bargaining chip for increased minority rights until literally months before the Brits departed, and it was the hardline stance of Nehru whose vision of India was as a "hard state" to be run on serial 5 year plans for industrialization, albeit tempered with Fabian Socialist advice and not along Stalinist lines, which ruled out the possibility of a united India. For to remain united, it would have to be a decentralized "soft state", as Gunnar Myrdal labeled it, with the central government having much less power than what it enjoyed under the British. Such an outcome was unacceptable to upper-caste Congress elites such as Nehru, Bose, and Vallabhai Patel who envisaged an interventionist dirigiste state. We saw something along the same lines just a few months ago in Sudan--or as happened with Pakistan itself 40 years ago--where the riverine Khartoum based Arab elites preferred to let go of a significant chunk of territory only to retain strong control over what remained. It's a rather black and white reading of history to retrospectively view these as straightforward "religious" cleavages, when complex and Machiavellian power struggles were going on in which the chance of a united post-colonial state was a very distinct possibility, but one which for obvious reasons both sides now downplay in order to justify the eventual divorce, as it were. Here is a very readable account of the events that led to 1947 in that part of the world.
Not a good career move in the land of Think Tanks:
btw, the role of United States was honorable toward the peoples of that region at the end of WWI given the low standards of racist mendacity set by the likes of Britain and France toward the colonized peoples of Africa and Asia. US government in face of staunch opposition by Britain and France established a fact-finding commission to gauge opinion of inhabitants of lands supposedly empty to be filled by Jewish immigration. Following are a few excerpts from the report of what Arthur Balfour, the former British Prime Minister derisively called the 'American Commission' (which as an author described it, 'was viewed as childish by the French and British career officials, who did not believe that public opinion, in the European and American sense, existed in the Middle East.'):
You are immersed in Mussolini's sauce.
Perhaps other methods for dealing with the recalcitrant ones need to be explored...Castor oil was used in Mussolini's Italy to get the point across: "This is what saddens us, this utter refusal to understand."
After all, Israeli Navy prowling the Mediterranean in "defense of the Nation" carries with it illustrious traditions it can draw upon:
Yes, Cole remains fascinated by the use of 'Air Power' against those who require 'attitude adjustment' when it comes to Washington's plans for their respective part of the world. A more critical academic described Yale as an "Imperial University".
Here is an operation that was not so successful, and one to which everyone--Orthodox or not--is subject to.
btw, it's been four and a half centuries since the Valladolid debate and the terms of debate that were established there have continued to govern relations between the West and the Rest as Immanuel Wallerstein and others have argued:
In my own experience I really do not understood homosexuality in the Moslem world.
You might find this and this piece on instrumental use of Islamophobia to counter Homophobia of interest. Jean Genet's Prisoner of Love is a great read. Incidentally, Genet wasn't the only Westerner who would have found the hysterical trope of "gay people in danger" idiotic: Oscar Wilde, André Gide, E.M. Forster, William Burroughs, Paul Bowles, and Gore Vidal would likely have agreed with him as would generations of gay travelers to places like Morocco.
Here is Edward Said's impression of Benny Morris before he started spewing racist bile by the bucket. Said was prescient in recognizing the demons that were haunting Morris and which would eventually (actually a few weeks after Said's death) overcome Morris's better instincts:
What i can't believe is that he continues to get invitations--usually Jewish organization supported--outside his little sinkhole, and there are even people who shake his hand and invite him into their parlors!
I'd like someone to correct me if I'm mistaken, but wasn't Benny Morris invited to start writing his blood-thirsty op-eds for NY Times only after he had shed his earlier persona of a "dove" and started "paint[ing] apocalyptic visions with a smile on his lips" (a sample is analyzed here):