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Present Tense
David Gedge and The Wedding Present are coming straight outta L.A. on El Rey: MORE

Spaced Out
Jason Pierce has a thing for fire. So together we poured gasoline on Spiritualized: MORE

Meowwww!!
From slicing up cat dicks to signing up Fonzi, Big Tobacco has pulled some weird science: MORE On the Beach
Dream pop standouts Beach House are catching heat. But can they catch fire live? MORE

Stipe On Speed
R.E.M.'s thrash attack has gone into hyperdrive on the brilliant Accelerate. Stipe tells us the targets: MORE

Slugs 4 Obama!
Atmosphere's When Life Gives You Lemons... is all about the hope. And so is Obama: MORE

I Say God Damn!
What's left unspoken in the Obama flap is this: Has God blessed America recently? MORE Ass Out!
Assy McGee is one hell of a cop from hell. So where are his arms? Our interview explains: MORE

Miss Fortune
China's Olympic intrigue has reached critical mass. Who says politics and sports don't mix? MORE

Nirvana's Son
Kurt Cobain: About a Son is out on DVD. Its peek into bipolar stardom is still hard to watch: MORE

Betrayed?
Boxing legend Joe Louis gave body and soul to God and country. Did they repay the favor? MORE

Taxi!
Those in need of war films are scoping the wrong Oscar bait. Try the Dark Side: MORE

Pro Choice
Clinton or Obama? Good question. Now, all you have to do is answer it, and wisely: MORE

In Cold Blood
Rick Geary creates comics that paraphrase history without passion. Our interview explains: MORE

RIP, Prof
Kashmere pioneer Conrad Johnson has passed. But his upstart funk still lives on: MORE

Past Proust
Adapting one of canon lit's most knotted yarns into a comic just might work. Wait, it did: MORE

Disowned!
The housing collapse is a failure of white-collar proportions. Klein saw it coming: MORE

Trash It!
Is your home worth less than your mortgage? Then walk away, baby. Just walk away: MORE

Dystopia Drift
Unembedded journo Dahr Jamail has seen Beyond the Green Zone. And it's looking ugly: MORE

Best of 2007
El-P's I'll Sleep When You're Dead was the most brutally honest music of the year: MORE

Fed Up
Bernanke's rate cuts won't stop the bleeding. It will just cover up the tracks. Thanks, Greenspan! MORE

Beat This!
Ike Turner has passed on. But Morphizm's last interface with the funk maestro never will: MORE

Hyperrealist
Karl Rove now says Congress rushed Bush into war with Saddam. Revise your textbooks! MORE

Shop or Die
The Kubler-Ross Model works for death, but it also works for the mall. Even around the Bratz: MORE

The Fixer
Gordon Brown is a go-to guy if you're a lobbyist. Or a fan of Rupert Murdoch: MORE

Guns, Green?
The market has spoken, says Naomi Klein. And it wants bullets rather than renweables: MORE

Pak Attack!
Musharraf may be Bush's nightmare, but he started out as Clinton's daydream: MORE

TomorrowSci!
From pain rays and flying cars to innovations to save our sorry hides from climate change, tomorrow science is here today: MORE

Not a Moralist
The Serbian photographer Boogie has seen his fair share of the global underworld. Good thing he took pictures: MORE

Party's Over
Serj Tankian's debut solo effort Elect the Dead says civilization is over. So why is he smiling? Our interview explains: MORE

The Perv
Pakistan dictator Pervez Musharraf has declared martial law and suspended the constitution. Who's surprised? MORE

God is Bond
Barry Bonds isn't the only sports superstar who points to the Man Upstairs when he scores. Piety has gone viral: MORE

Hypermarket
From plunging dollars to skyrocketing oil, the hyperreal American economy is due for a real-time ass-kicking: MORE

Pin is Back
It's been a long time since the stunning Summer in Abaddon. Good thing Autumn of the Seraphs is on the way: MORE

Ignore Nothing
Indie-hop titan El-P's newest epic I'll Sleep When You're Dead is filled with biohazardous truth. So is he: MORE

Sicko 'Em!
Whatever. Michael Moore's new movie on the corrupt American healthcare system is good for you: MORE

Water For War
If you think the clusterfuck for oil is scary, just wait until we're more worried about H2O than CO2: MORE

Altered States
Don't know much about global warming? Keep it that way. Trust us, you don't wanna know more than that: MORE

Pelican Echoes
If you think wordless metal can bring noise but not brains, we talked to a band that wants to talk to you: MORE

Steampunker
Rasputina has finally embraced the War on Terror in Oh Perilous World. What took so long? We asked: MORE

Osama's Diary
It's a stone cold Morphizm classic. And it will still make you cry. Almost as if it was real. Really: MORE

Slice and Dice
Cake blew up with a cover song, but they're even better at blasting "War Pigs." Our interview explains: MORE

Gaza Lab
Israel. Hamas. Fatah. What the? Gaza is looking less like a prison and more like a petri dish every day: MORE

BagCalgary
Fronts in the War on Terror are shifting. Which means Canada's oil sands are up next for a global warming: MORE

Crow's Nuts
The indie Tony Millionaire strip Maakies is at last making the legit jump to Adult Swim. Bottoms up, sailor: MORE

Vulture Funds
You've got to get in on this one. You buy $5 million in Third World debt relief, then sue for $50 million. Suckers buy it every time: MORE

DIY or Die
Art-punk corn dogs The Minutemen were brazen heroes. It's about fucking time someone gave them a biopic: MORE

Not a Slave
300 director Zack Snyder may be a friend to CGI, but he knows when to leave it alone. Our interview explains: MORE

Physics of Iraq
What goes up must come down and what gets jacked must come back. Ask the British. While you're at it, go ask Icarus: MORE

A Bit Awkward
The Pixies' doc loudQUIETloud captured the band selling out stadiums and ignoring each other. Our interview explains: MORE

Total Chaos
According to our interview with journo and author Jeff Chang, the hip-hop arts movement is far from dead: MORE

Get Truthy!
Stephen Colbert's vivisection of the stoopid Republican machine is an example of linguistics at its ballsiest. Suck on it: MORE

Cry Wolfie
Let's not drink the Kool-Aid. The World Bank was fucked up long before fuckup Paul Wolfowitz took over: MORE

Object: War
Our hyperreal narrative in Iraq is in search of an ending. Will the American people write one before it's too late? MORE

Good Machines
In these liner notes excerpts from his compilation Fuzzy Warbles, XTC architect Andy Partridge's love of tech goes haywire: MORE

Torture Works
Is it just us? Or is the tight-lipped Bush administration's call to torture for information more than ironic? Hey, wait: MORE

Go Fuck Yourselves
President Bush's speech on the war's escalation revealed much. Including how little he cares about...well, everyone: MORE

"How My Brain Works"
From sci-fi to hip-hop, Michel Gondry has a gift for visual invention. And we have a lot of questions for him: MORE

When PNAC Attacks!
Get to know your well-heeled presidential family and other comb-lickers in this excerpt from Fanta's comic Bush Junta: MORE

I'm the Distorter
Sure, the Democrats may have taken over Congress, but the Bush administration hasn't blinked on Iraq. And it never will: MORE

Trial of Trials
Jose Padilla was once a terrorist. Now he's putting U.S. torture policy on trial. Only in America: MORE

Garrison State
Muslims rioting. Americans killing. Too bad no one's made a film called Why We Fight. Wait, Eugene Jarecki has! MORE

Guilin
"The smell of damp earth that hangs over Guilin will surrender, and join the cosmopolis cropping up along the Li:" MORE

Game/Theory
"In the cinematic fashion of the dying antihero, I expired while reading the stars. Coordinates on a grid of contested terrain": MORE

Fanta Goes Beastly
A comics powerhouse compiles a massive tome on our collective nightmares. Vampire and Harpy haters beware: MORE

Shit Happens. Real Fast.
In our continuing exegesis on exponology, China explodes and Antarctica's demise accelerates: MORE

Exponology
The planet is heating at an exponential rate. But what is the exponent, and who are the people spinning it? Enter Morphizm's formative science, awaiting your learned modification: MORE

Panther Power
Fuck Hoover's race paranoia. The Black Panthers have survived, from Marvel comics to hip-hop to a loud ass protest near you: MORE

Surfing With Rosa
In honor of the Pixies doc, Morphizm pays homage to their Surfer Rosa/Come On Pilgrim split, an enduring classic: MORE

Monday, November 06, 2006

 

Kill 150? Get Executed. Kill Thousands? Get Elected.

Saddam Hussein's shabby, curiously timed conviction is an absolute disgrace to, well, basically everyone. Not that the guy doesn't deserve a conviction for being one of many thugs that America has supported when it was in our interests, demonized when it was not. (For a blast of truth on this score, cue up South Park: Bigger. Longer. Uncut.) But nailing him on one facet of his brutality rather than taking the time to unearth his shady connections to anyone who bought oil and helped bring the street-fighting scumbag to power (and keep him there, until we didn't want him anymore) is a disgrace. That the so-called verdict was timed one day before the midterms is not only an international embrassment, but also a strategy that will ultimately fail.

See, the one thing that the Bush administration and its band of ass-backwards neocons -- especially the gaggle who recently soiled their adult diapers over the fact that Vanity Fair published their honest opinions on the war before the election was even here -- is that no one in the world, except the energy sector and those under Hussein's brutal jackboot, gave two shits about Saddam before 2003. They wanted, and still want, Osama bin Laden's head on a platter. He's the one who killed thousands of Americans, and he's the one who needs to face a war crimes tribunal smack dab in the middle of Manhattan. Sure, Saddam has oil, but America could use justice more than crude right now. And right now, crude is all it has.

Why? Like I said in an earlier post about crunching numbers and counting bodies, data is everything, and the data on this war in Iraq is more depressing than our ongoing Holocene mass extinction event. Sure, Saddam may have killed way more than the 150 Dujail Shiites in 1982, but that's all Iraq's kangaroo court decided to saddle him with. And two things about that stick out:

1) If killing 150 of your own people is a war crime, then what exactly is killing 2,800 of your own people, as Bush has done, to capture, imprison and convict him? And that's only the Americans: We've killed anywhere from 30,000 (Bush's number) to 600,000 (the Lancet's number) Iraqi civilians. Add the uncounted Iraqi combatants to that total and it is entirely possible that, when all the bodies are counted and the numbers are crunched, the Bush administration's neoconservative, neocolonial escapade in the holy land could conceivably be pushing one million dead. Throw that up next to 150 dead and you begin to get the picture. It gets uglier.
2) In 1982, when Saddam was busy terrorizing and executing his doomed Dujail victims, we were his best friends on Earth. In fact, the infamous Rumsfeld-Hussein handshake took place in 1983, after he had been dropping chem weapons on Iran without mercy. Further, as Jeremy Schaill explained in Z Mag, Rumsfeld was the highest-ranking official to meet with Saddam in six years at the time, and later boasted about his efforts in restoring relations with Iraq during his bid for the 1988 Republican nomination. In fact, he was actually in Iraq mending fences when a 1984 U.N. report revealed the extent of Hussein's chemical weapon attacks, which killed 20,000 Iranians and victimized about 80,000 more by the time all was said and done. Did we have a problem with it at the time? Yeah right. In 1984, the New York Times reported that "American diplomats pronounce themselves satisfied with relations between Iraq and the United States and suggest that normal diplomatic ties have been restored in all but name" and America sold him $200 million worth of Bell 214ST helicopters. If you think he used them to cruise the countryside, you need to get off of Haggard's meth.

So, where does all this data leave us? I'll tell you where it leaves me: In the funny farm. Because Saddam's midterm conviction proves that the Bush administration -- the hyperreal leaders of the new Iraqi "government" -- has capitalized on a country (or world, pick your poison) losing its collective mind.

In short, Saddam kills thousands, with our help and handshakes, but gets nailed with a war crime conviction for killing 150 of his own people. George Bush kills thousands of his own people to catch Saddam (and his oil fields), while killing tens and possibly hundreds of thousands more Iraqi innocents caught beneath the "shock and awe" of American military firepower. And he not only wins reelection, but is rewarded with the suspension of civil liberties in his own country and times the Iraqi dog-and-pony show to, what else, win another election for his party.

But what about his people? Are we in this equation at all? That we can read and cheer the conviction of Saddam Hussein but recoil with horror at the possibility our own leader could be more of a monster is a definitive sign of the apocalypse. We will all burn for this. Whether in the Bush administration's nuclear fallout from a bunker-buster delivered to Tehran or a climate crisis future engineered by the neocolonial pursuit of declining fossil fuels is still to be determined. But none of us are innocent. If I believed in a monotheistic god, I'd beg for his or her forgiveness. But all we have is ourselves. And we have failed ourselves. Just in time for the election.

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