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From: Sir Arthur C. B. E. Wholeflaffers A.S.A.
Date: 15/09/2003, 07:27
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In article <bk3l5b$s5t$1@pencil.math.missouri.edu>, Dave Muller says...

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*/In the suburbs of Baghdad and the Sunni cities to the north the 
American military policy of 'recon-by-fire' and the breakdown of law and 
order is exacting a heavy toll on a war-torn people, reports Robert Fisk 
in his first major dispatch since returning to Iraq

/**Secret slaughter by night, lies and blind eyes by day
/
/14 September 2003  www.independent.co.uk

<http://www.independent.co.uk/>*In the Pentagon, they've been re-showing 
Gillo Pontecorvo's terrifying 1965 film of the French war in Algeria. 
The Battle of Algiers, in black and white, showed what happened to both 
the guerrillas of the FLN and the French army when their war turned 
dirty. Torture, assassination, booby-trap bombs, secret executions. As 
the New York Times revealed, the fliers sent out to the Pentagon brass 
to watch this magnificent, painful film began with the words: "How to 
win a battle against terrorism and lose the war of ideas..." But the 
Americans didn't need to watch The Battle of Algiers.

They've already committed many of the French mistakes in Iraq, and the 
guerrillas of Iraq are well into the blood tide of the old FLN. Sixteen 
demonstrators killed in Fallujah? Forget it. Twelve gunned down by the 
Americans in Mosul? Old news. Ten Iraqi policemen shot by US troops 
outside Fallujah? "No information," the occupation authorities told us 
last week. No information? The Jordanian embassy bombing? The bombing of 
the UN headquarters? Or Najaf with its 126 dead? Forget it. Things are 
improving in Iraq. There's been 24-hour electricity for three days now 
and - until two US soldiers were killed on Friday - there had been five 
days without an American death.

That's how the French used to report the news from Algeria. What you 
don't know doesn't worry you. Which is why, in Iraq, there are thousands 
of incidents of violence that never get reported; attacks on Americans 
that cost civilian lives are not even recorded by the occupation 
authority press officers unless they involve loss of life among 
"coalition forces". Go to the mortuaries of Iraq's cities and it's clear 
that a slaughter occurs each night. Occupation powers insist that 
journalists obtain clearance to visit hospitals - it can take a week to 
get the right papers, if at all, so goodbye to statistics - but the 
figures coming from senior doctors tell their own story.

In Baghdad, up to 70 corpses - of Iraqis killed by gunfire - are brought 
to the mortuaries each day. In Najaf, for example, the cemetery 
authorities record the arrival of the bodies of up to 20 victims of 
violence a day. Some of the dead were killed in family feuds, in 
looting, or revenge killings. Others have been gunned down by US troops 
at checkpoints or in the increasingly vicious "raids" carried out by 
American forces in the suburbs of Baghdad and the Sunni cities to the 
north. Only last week, reporters covering the killing of the Fallujah 
policemen were astonished to see badly wounded children suddenly 
arriving at the hospital, all shot - according to their families - by an 
American tank which had opened up at a palm grove outside the town. As 
usual, the occupation authorities had "no information" on the incident.

But if you count the Najaf dead as typical of just two or three other 
major cities, and if you add on the daily Baghdad death toll and 
multiply by seven, almost 1,000 Iraqi civilians are being killed every 
week - and that may well be a conservative figure. Somewhere in the 
cavernous marble halls of proconsul Paul Bremer's palace on the Tigris, 
someone must be calculating these awful statistics. But of course, the 
Americans are not telling us. It's like listening to Iraq's American-run 
radio station. Death - unless it's on a spectacular scale like the 
Jordanian or UN or Najaf bombings - simply doesn't get on the air. Even 
the killing of American troops isn't reported for 24 hours. Driving the 
highways of Iraq, I've been reduced to listening to the only radio 
station with up-to-date news on the guerrilla war in Iraq: Iran's "Alam 
Radio", broadcasting in Arabic from Tehran.

It's as if the denizens of Mr Bremer's chandeliered chambers do not 
regard Iraq as a real country, a place of tragedy and despair whose 
"liberated" people increasingly blame their "liberators" for their 
misery. Even when US troops on a raid in Mansour six weeks ago ran amok 
and gunned down up to eight civilians - including a 14-year-old boy - 
the best the Americans could do was to say that they were "enquiring" 
into the incident. Not, as one US colonel quickly pointed out to us, 
that this meant a formal enquiry. Just a few questions here and there. 
And of course the killings were soon forgotten.

What is happening inside the US occupation army is almost as much a 
mystery as the nightly cull of civilians. My old friend Tom Friedman, in 
a break from his role as messianic commentator for the New York Times, 
put his finger on the problem when - arranging a meeting with an 
occupation official -- he reported asking an American soldier at a 
bridge checkpoint for his location. "The enemy side of the bridge," came 
the reply.

Enemy. That's how the French came to see every native Algerian. Talk to 
the soldiers in the streets here in Baghdad and they use obscene 
language - in between heartfelt demands to "go home" - about the people 
they were supposedly rescuing from Saddam Hussein. A Polish journalist 
in Karbala saw just how easily human contact can break down. "The 
American guards are greeting passers-by with a loud 'Salaam aleikum' 
[peace be with you]. Some young Iraqi boys with a donkey and cart say 
something in Arabic and suddenly, together, they run their fingers 
across their throats.

"'Motherfucker!" shout the Marines, before their translator explains to 
them that the boys are just expressing their happiness at the death of 
Saddam Hussein's sons ..." Though light years from the atrocities of 
Saddam's security forces, the US military here is turning out to be as 
badly disciplined and brutal as the Israeli army in the West Bank and 
Gaza Strip. Its "recon-by-fire", its lethal raids into civilian homes, 
its shooting of demonstrators and children during fire-fights, its 
destruction of houses, its imprisonment of thousands of Iraqis without 
trial or contact with their families, its refusal to investigate 
killings, its harassment - and killing - of journalists, its constant 
refrain that it has "no information" about bloody incidents which it 
must know all too much about, are sounding like an echo-chamber of the 
Israeli army.

Worse still, their intelligence information is still as warped by 
ideology as was the illegal Anglo-American invasion of Iraq. Having 
failed to receive the welcome deserved of "liberators", the Americans 
have to convince themselves that their tormentors - save for the famous 
Saddam "remnants" - cannot be Iraqis at all. They must be members of 
"al-Qa'ida", Islamists arriving from Iran, Syria, Saudi Arabia, 
Afghanistan, Pakistan ... Among its 1,000 "security" prisoners at 
Baghdad airport - the total number of detainees held without trial in 
Iraq is around 5,500 - about 200 are said to be "foreigners". But in 
many cases, US intelligence cannot even discover their nationalities and 
some may well have been in Iraq since Saddam invited Arabs to defend 
Baghdad before the invasion.

In reality, no one has produced a shred of evidence al-Qa'ida men are 
streaming into the country. Not a single sighting has been reported of 
these mysterious men, save for the presence of armed Iranians outside 
the shrines of Najaf after last month's bombing. Yet President Bush and 
Donald Rumsfeld have talked up their supposed presence to the point 
where the usual right-wing columnists in the US press and then reporters 
in general write of them as a proven fact. With powerful irony, Osama 
bin Laden's ominous 11 September tape suggests that he is as anxious to 
get his men into Iraq as the Americans are to believe that they are 
already there.

In practice, fantasy takes over from reality. Thus while the Americans 
can claim they are being assaulted by "foreigners" - the infamous men of 
evil against whom Mr Bush is fighting his "war on terror" - they can 
equally suggest that the suicide bombing of the UN headquarters in 
Baghdad was the work of the Iraqi security guards whom the UN had kept 
on from the Saddam regime. Whatever the truth of this - and the suicidal 
expertise of the UN attack might suggest a combination of both Baathists 
and Islamists - the message was simple enough: Americans are attacked by 
"international terrorists" but the wimps of the UN are attacked by the 
same Iraqi killers they helped to protect through so many years of 
sanction-busting.

There are foreign men and women aplenty in Baghdad - Americans and 
Britons prominent among them - who work hard to bring about the false 
promises uttered by Messrs Bush and Blair to create a decent, democratic 
Iraqi society. One of them is Chris Woolford, whose account of life in 
Bremer's marble palace appeared only in the internal newsletter of the 
UK regulatory Office of Telecommunications, for whom he normally works. 
Mr Woolford insists that there are signs of hope in Iraq - the payment 
of emergency salaries to civil servants, for example, and the reopening 
of schools and administrative offices.

But it's worth recording at length his revealing description of life 
under Bremer. "Life in Baghdad can only be described as bizarre," he 
writes. "We are based within a huge compound... in Sadam (sic) Hussein's 
former Presidential Palace. The place is awash with vast marble 
ballrooms, conference rooms (now used as a dining room), a chapel (with 
murals of Scud missiles) and hundreds of function rooms with ornate 
chandeliers which were probably great for entertaining but which 
function less well as offices and dormitories ... I work in the 
'Ministries' wing of the palace in the Ministry of Transport and 
Communications. Within this wing, each door along the corridor 
represents a separate ministry; next door to us, for example, is the 
Ministry of Health and directly across the corridor is the Finance 
Ministry. Behind each door military and civilian coalition members 
(mainly American with the odd Brit dotted about) are beavering away 
trying to sort out the economic, social and political issues currently 
facing Iraq. The work is undoubtedly for a good cause but it cannot but 
help feel strange as our contact with the outside world - the real Iraq 
- is so limited." Mr Woolford describes how meetings with his Iraqi 
counterparts are difficult to arrange and, besides, "key decisions are 
still very much taken behind the closed doors of the CPA (the Coalition 
Provisional Authority), or for the most significant decisions, back in 
Washington DC". So much, then, for the interim council and the appointed 
Iraqi "government" that supposedly represents the forthcoming 
"democracy" of Iraq. As for contacting his Iraqi counterparts, Mr 
Woolford admits that Iraqi officials are sometimes asked to "stand 
outside in their garden between 7pm and 8pm so that we can ring them on 
satellite phones" - a process that is followed by the departure of CPA 
staff for their meeting with "bullet-proof vests and machine-gun mounted 
Humvees (a sort of beefed-up American Jeep) both in front and behind our 
own four-wheel drive..." Thus are America and Britain attempting to 
"reconstruct" a broken land that is now the scene of an increasingly 
cruel guerrilla war. But there is a pervading feeling - among Iraqis as 
well as journalists covering this conflict - that something is wrong 
with our Western response to New Iraq. Our lives are more valuable than 
their lives. The "terrible toll" of the summer months - a phrase from a 
New York Times news report last week - referred only to the deaths of 
Western soldiers.

What is becoming apparent is that we don't really care about the Iraqis. 
We may think we want to bring them democracy but, on an individual 
level, we don't care very much about them or their lives. We liberated 
them. They should be grateful to us. If they die now, well, no one said 
democracy was easy.

Donald Rumsfeld - who raged away about weapons of mass destruction 
before the invasion - now admits he didn't even discuss WMD with David 
Kay, the head of the US-led team looking for these mythical weapons, on 
his recent visit to Baghdad. Of course not. Because they don't exist. Mr 
Rumsfeld is equally silent about the civilian death toll here. It's the 
followers of his nemesis Bin Laden that now have to be publicised.

Bin Laden must be grateful. So must the Palestinians. In the refugee 
camps of Lebanon last week, they were talking of the events in Iraq as a 
form of encouragement. "If Israel's superpower ally can be humbled by 
Arabs," a Palestinian official explained to me in one of the Beirut 
camps, "why should we give up our struggle against the Israelis who 
cannot be as efficient soldiers as the Americans?" That's the lesson the 
Algerians drew when they saw France's mighty army reduced to surrender 
at Dien Bien Phu. The French, like the Americans, had succeeded in 
murdering or "liquidating" many of the Algerians who might have 
negotiated a ceasefire with them. The search for an interlocuteur 
valable was one of de Gaulle's most difficult tasks when he decided to 
leave Algeria. But what will the Americans do? Their interlocuteur 
valable might have been the United Nations. But now the UN has been 
struck off as a negotiator by the suicide bombing in Baghdad. And the 
Bin Ladens and the adherents of the Wahabi sect are not interested in 
negotiations of any kind. Mr Bush declared "war without end". And it 
looks as though Iraqis - along with ourselves -- are going to be its 
principal
victims.
____________________________________________________________

*Iraq's Epic Suffering Is Made Invisible
by John Pilger
September 15, 2003*

*F*or the past few weeks, I have been watching videotapes of the attack 
on Iraq, most of them not shown in this country. The tapes concentrate 
on the epic suffering of ordinary Iraqis. There are photographs, too, 
that were never published here. They show streets and hospitals running 
with blood, as American and British forces smashed their way into Iraq 
with weapons designed to incinerate and dismember human beings.

It is difficult viewing, but necessary if one is to understand fully the 
words of the Nuremberg judges in 1946 when they laid down the principles 
of modern international law: "To initiate a war of aggression... is not 
only an international crime; it is the supreme international crime 
differing only from other war crimes in that it contains within itself 
the accumulated evil of the whole."

Guiding me through this visual evidence of a great crime is the diary of 
a young law graduate, Jo Wilding, who was in Baghdad with a group of 
international human rights observers. She and the others stayed with 
Iraqi families as the missiles, bunker busters and cluster bombs 
exploded around them. Where possible, they hurried to the scene of 
civilian casualties and followed the victims to hospitals and 
mortuaries, interviewing eyewitnesses and doctors. Their work received 
scant media coverage.

Jo has described to me, in detail, attacks on civilian targets that were 
- she is in no doubt - deliberate. In any case, the sheer ferocity of 
the assault on elusive Iraqi defenders could not fail to kill and injure 
large numbers of civilians. According to a recent study, up to 10,000 
civilians were killed.

"One of the stunning things about the quick coalition victory," John 
Bolton, George Bush's under-secretary of state for international 
security, told me in Washington recently, "was how little damage was 
done to Iraqi infrastructure, and how low Iraqi casualties were."

I said, "Well, it's high if it's 10,000 civilians."

He replied, "Well, I think it's quite low if you look at the size of the 
military operation."

Quite low at 10,000. And multiply that many times when the figure 
includes the killing of mostly teenage conscripts who, as a Marine 
colonel said, "sure as hell didn't know what hit them". Keep multiplying 
when the wounded are added: such as 1,000 children maimed, according to 
Unicef, by the delayed blast of cluster bomblets.

What does it take for journalists with a public voice and responsibility 
to acknowledge the truth of such a crime? Are those who stand in front 
of cameras in Downing Street and on the White House lawn, incessantly 
obfuscating the obvious (a technique they call objectivity), that 
conditioned? The resistance to the illegal Anglo-American occupation of 
Iraq is now propagated as part of Bush's "war on terror". The deaths of 
Americans, Britons and UN people are news; Iraqis flit across the 
screen: otherwise, they do not exist.

For Blair's ministers, the cover-up, like almost everything, originates 
in Washington. Read the armed forces minister Adam Ingram's replies to 
the tireless questioning by Llewellyn Smith MP and his message is almost 
identical to Bolton's. The "regrettable" loss of life is really not too 
bad, considering "a military operation of [this] size". As to numbers of 
people killed, "we have no way of establishing with any certainty..." 
Whoever Adam Ingram is, remember the name, for he embodies the mundane, 
routine, amoral apologist for state murder.

Of course, if the great crime in Iraq was represented not by the 
poignant moment of a dead squaddie's flag-draped coffin returning, but 
by the unrelenting horror I have watched on unseen videotape, the cover 
would crack. And the illusion presented by the Hutton inquiry would be 
revealed. As it is, Hutton is the magician Blair's best trick so far, 
for an inquiry into the death of one man ensures that real public 
investigation into why Blair took Britain into war will not happen. It 
ensures that while we are allowed to read internal e-mails in Whitehall, 
we are denied scrutiny of the traffic between Blair and Bush, which 
almost certainly would expose the biggest lie of all, and reveal that 
the decision to invade was taken long before Washington dreamt up the 
charade of weapons of mass destruction. That would sink Blair.

Instead, we have glimpses of truth. On 17 September 2001, six days after 
the attacks in America, Bush signed a document, marked Top Secret, in 
which he directed the Pentagon to begin planning "military options" for 
an invasion of Iraq. In July last year, Condoleezza Rice, Bush's 
national security adviser, told another Bush official: "That decision 
has been made. Don't waste your breath" (Washington Post, 12 January 
2003; New Yorker, 31 March 2003). On 2 July last, Air Marshal Sir John 
Walker, the former chief of defence intelligence and deputy chair of the 
Joint Intelligence Committee, wrote a confidential memo to MPs to alert 
them that the "commitment to war" was made a year ago. "Thereafter," he 
wrote, "the whole process of reason, other reason, yet other reason, 
humanitarian, morality, regime change, terrorism, finally imminent WMD 
attack... was merely covering fire."

The unfettered disclosure of this would present an uncontrollable crisis 
to the clique that runs Britain: the secret service, the civil service, 
Downing Street, the favoured City and the courted media. Few spooks and 
mandarins have much time for the strange, Messianic Blair, but they will 
strive to protect him in order to protect themselves and to ensure that 
their version of Lord Curzon's "great game" (ie, imperialism), continues 
unopposed.

It is a game exemplified by the arms fair that opened in London on 9 
September, hosted by a government and an arms industry that are together 
the world's second-biggest merchant of death, selling to the usual 
tyrants and state killers. Their ruthlessness was expressed when the 
same fair last convened in 2001, and 11 September happened. Public 
events, such as the TUC conference, were abandoned out of respect for 
the victims in New York and Washington. The arms fair was told to keep 
going.

"The kaleidoscope has been shaken," Blair said in the wake of 11 
September. "The pieces are in flux. Soon they will settle again. Before 
they do, let us re-order this world around us." Whoever wrote that 
inanity might have left Downing Street now; but Blair tells us 
constantly that he believes what he says, and perhaps he does. Several 
of the defendants at Nuremberg offered the same plea, and so have other 
state murderers at The Hague. Like them, Blair should have his day in 
court.

/John Pilger was born and educated in Sydney, Australia. He has been a 
war correspondent, film-maker and playwright. Based in London, he has 
written from many countries and has twice won British journalism's 
highest award, that of 'Journalist of the Year', for his work in Vietnam 
and Cambodia./

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