Don't miss this elegant and powerful anti-war essay by Garret Keizer in Harper's Magazine. It is about despair and action and a quixotic call for a US general strike on election day, November 6th, 2007.
The opening resonates strongly for me:
Of all the various depredations of the Bush regime, none has been so thorough as its plundering of hope. Iraq will recover sooner. What was supposed to have been the crux of our foreign policy?a shock-and-awe tutorial on the utter futility of any opposition to the whims of American power?has achieved its greatest and perhaps its only lasting success in the American soul.
Another moving excerpt:
The question we need to ask ourselves at this moment is what further provocations we require to justify digging in our heels. To put the question more pointedly: Are we willing to wait until the next presidential election, or for some interim congressional conversion experience, knowing that if we do wait, hundreds of our sons and daughters will be needlessly destroyed? Another poet, C?sar Vallejo, framed the question like this:
A man shivers with cold, coughs, spits up blood. Will it ever be fitting to allude to my inner soul? . . . A cripple sleeps with one foot on his shoulder. Shall I later on talk about Picasso, of all people?
A young man goes to Walter Reed without a face. Shall I make an appointment with my barber? A female prisoner is sodomized at Abu Ghraib. Shall I send a check to the Clinton campaign?
And another:
Granted, many of us have come to find both those wars unacceptable. But do we find them intolerable? Can you sleep? Yes, doctor, I can sleep. Can you work? Yes, doctor, I can work. Do you get out to the movies, enjoy a good restaurant? Actually, I have a reservation for tonight. Then I?d say you were doing okay, wouldn?t you? I?d say you were tolerating the treatment fairly well.
Read the full essay here.
