eXquisite Moderating Logic
Tim Bray,
co-inventor of the eXtensible
Markup
Language
and one of the
smartest people I know, is among the few journalists–citizen
or paid–who added something
useful to the London terrorism
dialogue:
This
morning I read
on CNN that
“Authorities across the United States worked to
increase security on subways, trains, and other potential
targets...”. That’s really, really stupid. If
someone wants
to kill you so badly that he doesn’t mind dying in the
process,
chances are he’s probably going to get you, and a few more
cops
on the subway aren’t going to help.
As for
London, well
we’re all Londoners today; but in the big picture Londoners
have
proven, plenty of times, that you can’t push them around this
way. So this was not just sick, twisted and evil, but also futile.
That’s three Western capitals in four years, yeah
they’ll
probably come back and do it again, and “tightened
security” is just treating the symptoms. What’s the
alternative? This may sound nuts, but doing our best to just ignore
them would be good. They’re not gonna cause any policy
changes
this way, but at least they get to control what’s on CNN
&
the BBC for a while; maybe if they couldn’t even do that, the
strap-on bomb would be less attractive.
My
other radical
suggestion—which some will denounce as treason—is
to work
harder at figuring out the “Why?” of it.
I’m not
saying that there’s any political grievance to which
attacking
New York, Madrid or London is a reasonable response. But when something
is driving enough people into insane belief systems that we see regular
explosions in our cities, it would be smart to care—a
lot—what that something is. Because, on the evidence, I
don’t think the leaders of the Western world have a clue.
The problem with Tim's suggestion is that it's impractical: we
Americans admire the terrorism problem too much as a mass entertainment
to wean
ourselves off that particular drug.
"C'mon, Blaser," you might
exclaim, "Admire the
problem?! Now
you've gone too far! Words like that are treasonous and do real
harm to our troops!"
But "Admire the problem"
is not my phrase. It's offered by Lieutenant General
Wallace
Gregson (3 stars), Commander of Marine forces in the Pacific,
in a
speech
delivered at the Naval War College. The speech was reported by Inside Defense
and quoted
by Eric
Umansky who went to
the trouble of downloading it from behind the Inside Defense
costwall.
Eric's quotage:
This
war has a
popular label and a political label, but it’s not
accurate,” said Gregson. “Terrorism is a means of
power
projection, it’s a weapon, it’s a tool of war.
Think of it
as our enemy’s stealth bomber. This is no more a war on
terrorism
than World War II was a war on submarines. It’s not just
semantics . . . Words have meaning. And these words are leading us down
to the wrong concept.”
Ah. A voice of
reason. "Words
have meaning." What a
concept! The general is defecting from the marketing messages of his
Commander-in-Chief and the other inexperienced, tough-talking
Ladies-in-Waiting in Washington. Gregson's wisdom
suggests that semantics are too important to be left to the politicians.
Gregson
added, “What we’re fighting is an
insurgency
defined as a popular movement that seeks to change the status quo
through violence, subversion, propaganda, terrorism or other military
action. But it’s different from other national insurgencies
that
we’ve known in the past. This one is networked thanks to the
wonders of technology. It’s primarily ideologically driven,
fundamentalist and extremist.”
[...]
“It’s a collection or a confederation of movements
empowered by regional and global fundamentalist extremist
insurgents,” Gregson said. “You can borrow an old
phrase
and say they think globally and act locally.”
[...] “The center of gravity, the decisive terrain in this
war, is
the vast majority of people who are not directly involved but whose
support, willing or coerced, is necessary to insurgent operations
around the world,” he said. “Hearts and minds are
more
important than capturing and killing people.”
People like the General who make
a career of projecting our nation's force are usually serious minded
and
thoughtful. They know that wars are won by depriving the enemy of his
supplies. A decentralized, open source enemy has only two strategic
resources: hearts and minds.
So a smart leader
advises actions that the shallow administrators
in the White House
can't get their heads around: Do what's required and obvious. Deprive
the fundamentalists of the hearts and minds of its potential
guerillas and
suicide bombers. The cost of being stupid about this is that it's
killing our bravest young people and mortgaging the survivors' future.
“The
main
thrust of my remarks is that we know
we’re stuck
with the name, it’s going to be the global war on terrorism.
. .
. But even though we’ve got that name out there,
we’ve got
to at least in the security community and then further on through the
greater world . . . explain what we’re about here and get it
into
something that is properly categorized and puts us on the side of the
angels in various areas.”
We
have a chance to start winning this war here and walk it back into
the Middle East, but we
can’t
just continue to admire the problem,”
Gregson said.
“We have to start doing something and we have to start
walking
the propaganda back in the other direction and get ourselves on the
right side of this issue.”
Providing
doctors, engineers, dentists, veterinarians and other aid to
enhance the lives of people living in very troubled parts of the world
is “often far more important than projecting some type of
force,” Gregson said.
Military Intelligence
– Not always an Oxymoron
Those of us unfamiliar
with–and suspicious of–how the
military really operates assume that most soldiers are
lantern-jawed gung ho types anxious to rush into battle and to die for
the
cause. In fact, most military leaders are smarter than you and me, far
harder working and much more objective and adaptable to real-world
conditions. That's why the level of
discourse among the sophisticated soldiers–which thrives in
the post-graduate programs conducted by the "War Colleges"–is
superior to the blathering of
the
politicians and talking heads whom we continue to believe despite the
clear evidence all around us.
- "Put us on
the side of the
angels."
- "Get on the
right side of
this issue."
- "Can't
continue to admire
the problem."
Have we heard clearer thinking
on the core challenge of our time? But
we shouldn't expect a rational response to General Gregson's wisdom.
Rather, it makes me cringe at the mental gymnastics the Terrorism Fan
Club will exert to dodge his nuanced insights, simply because he
exposes simplemindedness as a strategic blunder.
General Gregson implies
that those with the strongest
convictions are, as usual, the most mistaken, and that it's time to
stop listening to opinions simply because they're strongly held. (Have
you noticed the way shallow
thinkers instantly react against messengers with unwelcome news, even
when the messenger was a trusted ally moments before uttering the
ideological impurity?
It's true for everyone – notice how environmentalists
excoriate their
former colleagues who've discovered that the new thorium-based nuclear
plants are much better for the environment than coal-based power.)
If We
had co-invented XML . . .
. . . we might possess the
quality
of insight Tim Bray offers: Why not deny the enemy the prize he seeks:
round-the-clock CNN coverage? It's what would happen naturally if there
was an attack every day, which is what many militant muslims
would like. At that point European bus bombs would be as newsworthy as
Israel bus bombs, or as other vehicular deaths, which killed about
1,500 people every week in 2003
in America and Western Europe. Of course we can't ignore the terrorism
story because, as General Gregson says, we admire
it so much. But why is it so attractive? What is the compelling
difference
between death by bus bomb and death by bus? I suggest it's because
we're
more threatened by intent than reality.
I've seen this before.
In October of 2002, a couple of
snipers terrorized Washington D.C. for a few weeks. It was a great
story for the networks, though destructive of everybody else's peace of
mind. I suggested
then that it reminded me of my first night combat mission
near
Pleiku, Vietnam 35 years earlier, when a fellow C-130 pilot
flew his crew into a large
mountain avoiding small bullets. It seemed to me that he did so mostly
because he took it so personally that someone was shooting at him:
If
you've read Tom Wolfe's The
Right Stuff, you know how
important it is to a military aviator to be calm and collected.
Especially on the radio, you don't dwell on your true
state of mind, and you don't waste time on the single UHF channel we
all
shared. There's even a name for it - radio
discipline.
When the firing started, though, one of the planes launched into the
most remarkable lapse of protocol:
"We're
taking fire! We're taking fire!"
"Homey 201, are you declaring an emergency?"
"No, but there's a shitload of AA out here!"
"Homey 201, have you been hit?"
"No, but they're shooting at us! They're everywhere! Anti aircraft fire
southwest of the field!"
In other words, this guy was in the same boat as the rest of us. But
the stridency of his transmissions was striking, annoying and
distracting. I remember thinking that his reaction was way out of
proportion to the threat. It seemed that the guy was outraged at the
very thought that someone was trying to kill him. Even though I was new
on the job, it seemed an absurd way for a combat pilot to react.
Meanwhile, I was peering out the windscreen, trying to tell Howie Lee
where the mountains were, but I couldn't see shit. Finally I had a bad
feeling. "Howie, everything's black, but there's something big here
that's blacker than the rest."
Howie pulled up abruptly and we were thankful as usual for the C-130's
amazing performance. Eventually we found the field and got rid of our
load. We were able to avoid the hills and the AA on takeoff leg and
went home to the stag bar to apply our favorite eraser to the
blackboard
of life.
Earlier, while maneuvering to land, we had turned down the squadron
frequency so we could talk to the tower. By the time we got back in
the air, the chatter was totally different. The stressed-out calls were
gone, but in addition, the tone of the regular radio calls had changed
- the channel seemed subdued. Not enough to comment on - just strange.
When we got back to Cam Ranh Bay, we learned that our alarmed comrade
had flown into a large mountain avoiding small bullets.
Do
the Math
The D.C. sniper has an entire region hunkered down.
What
are the odds any individual person in the area will be shot?
Next
to zero.
What are the odds that anyone you know will be affected?
Next
to zero.
What are the odds that the Nightly News will tell you anything of real
use?
Next
to zero.
What are the odds that, if you quiet your mind and attend to the work
in front of you - or maybe blog a little - you'll come up with
something of surprising value, or do something nice for someone you
care about?
Huge.
Our
brain - specifically the reticular formation (so-called "reptile
brain") is set up to face threats first and only seek opportunities
when not threatened. That bias for threat info sells stuff to us. To
that end, the media has grabbed and holds our attention, robbing us of
the chance to pay attention to something other than the media. The
coverage has no content relevant to personal safety. Our obsession with
every imaginable "threat" to our person has overwhelmed our ability to
maintain our personal compass in the life we really live in. We forget
that we're all going to die sometime.
But we're wired this way, so there's little chance we can talk our way
out of this silliness, but we may be rescued by technology's steady
march from broadcasting to narrowcasting. Broadcasters (a few sources
casting broadly) must compete with each other for attention and ad
revenue. Narrowcasters (many sources, beaming their message only to the
few who tune in) report in a more human voice, uncluttered by inflated
threat messages.
The odds are that we'll avoid the mountains and
the bullets.
And that was before
podcasting. Heh.
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