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My next portrait for the Americans Who Tell the Truth project will be Daniel Hale, the former Air Force analyst and drone whistleblower who released classified documents showing that nearly 90% of the casualties of U.S. drone assassination missions are civilians--children, women, workers, farmers, and other people who show up as shadows on drone pilot computer screens and are subsequently rendered permanent shadows. Hale will be sentenced on July 27 in Alexandria, Virginia for the crime of truth telling. In all likelihood he will receive 10 years in prison--surely sufficient time to reflect on the error of his ways, which is, primarily, having an overactive conscience, believing that killing innocent civilians, no matter what the national security excuse, is murder.
Daniel Hale, who is now 33 years old, the same age, interestingly enough, as a well known religious figure was when he was crucified for defying the state, joins a special club of courageous whistleblowers--including Edward Snowden, Chelsea Manning, and Daniel Ellsberg--all of whom naively believed the notion that the government of a democratic society derives its just power from the consent of the governed, and that for the people to grant that consent, they need to know what is being done in their name, and with their money. By keeping secret the most important issues of life and death, such a government teaches how it derives unjust power.
"Our government is not ours at all if we have no control over its immoral actions, its duplicitous wars, its pandering to weapons dealers, its perverse willingness to torture, its propensity to murder civilians to justify its militarism, its silencing of truth tellers."
We live in an age when the central ethical lesson of the United States is not democratic self-determination as in our own heralded origin story. No, our most crucial moral lesson is collateral damage--that whatever we do to advance our security, no matter how many innocents are necessarily blown to smithereens, is OK--and because we do it and we are exceptional people, it is ethical. Collaterals are those nameless, storyless individuals who become martyrs, not for their beliefs, but ours. And, strangely, when our diplomats conflate collateral damage with the export of democracy, not everyone understands. Sometimes even those firing the drones fail to understand. Like Daniel Hale.
Some people in defense of Hale have said that this is a free speech issue. That doesn't seem right to me. When Hale got his high security clearance, he knew he was supposed to keep mum about government secrets. He knew that no matter what ethically odious policy or activity he became privy to or part of, he was to tell no one. That is, he was supposed to be responsible for making his conscience his own collateral damage. And then he realized he had a higher obligation. He's been charged under the Espionage Act as though he were a spy. The enemy he has informed is the American public. So, let me ask you, John and Jane Q. Public: Do you feel betrayed by Daniel Hale or by your government? This is actually a serious question. Does the United States have any interest in the lives of black and brown civilians who happen to be proximate to a Hellfire drone missile? A disturbingly large number of people may say no.
The Department of Justice has accused Daniel Hale of the theft of government property, classified documents, not his to disseminate. It seems to me that the real theft is of the right of the people to know and be responsible for what their government is doing. What is being stolen is the moral agency of the people. What is being stolen is the opportunity of the people to decide if they want to allow their government to continue with this kind of "just" power when it is committing unjust and immoral acts. What is being stolen is the essence of democracy--unless you happen to believe the essence of democracy is secrecy and security, not justice.
The government's intense determination to prosecute Daniel Hale is precisely because his principled moral courage asks the profound questions our government, our NSA, our DOJ, our DOD and CIA do not want asked. As our ideals are stolen and we are splashed with the blood of civilians, how can we best show our support for such a government? Do any of you need reminding that every war that this country has been engaged in in the past 65 years has been promoted by lies. Why would we trust them with any secrets? We can show our support by demanding and telling the truth. Our government is not ours at all if we have no control over its immoral actions, its duplicitous wars, its pandering to weapons dealers, its perverse willingness to torture, its propensity to murder civilians to justify its militarism, its silencing of truth tellers.
It's an astounding thing to see the full force of the state come down on the one person with moral clarity. What qualities in a democratic society can we count on to be hedges against moral chaos? Surely the correct answer to that question is neither secrecy nor official prevarication. But when we have a government that embraces secrecy and punishes truth tellers, the only hedge is more truth tellers.
In the past few years some sections of this country have haltingly engaged in an examination of its systemic racism--an indication that moral maturity is possible. However, about its systemic dishonesty around militarism and foreign policy, no such mainstream discussion exists. In the name of blind patriotism we are encouraged to deny the humanity of our victims, even--especially!--our innocent victims. By doing so we deny our own values and humanity. When President Barack Obama announced that he would not prosecute the war crimes of the George W. Bush administration because he wanted us to look forward, not back, what he was asking honest, moral people to do was to deny their moral accountability, deny the rule of law, deny their identity, and embrace a deadly lie. We were being asked to let go of any guilt we felt about starting the atrocious preemptive war on Iraq. We were being asked to move comfortably into a future free from responsibility, free from our values and our humanity. What then is left of us? What kind of people are we? Are we a people who shoot missiles into people's homes and cars and schools and wedding parties on the off chance there may be a bad guy on the premises when even the accusations against the bad guy are unsubstantiated?
Daniel Hale offers us an opportunity to answer those questions. Let's support this courageous man before the state disappears him.
As a kid growing up in Ohio in the 1950s and '60's I was taught to admire and respect--frankly, be intimidated by--white men in suits. They were the priests of the High Holy Church of How the World Works, constantly chanting the liturgy of economic expansion, war, consumption, entitlement, white supremacy, American superiority, extraction of profit from nature. This teaching wasn't direct, as in, See that man in the charcoal gray Brooks Brothers suit with the red and blue striped tie -- listen to, obey him! But everywhere I looked voices of authority and power emanated from these white men in suits. Kids assumed they were our wise elders, our role models. Some were politicians, some teachers, some generals, some TV broadcasters, businessmen and bankers.
The suits weren't pretending. They believed their authority was authentic. They believed in the sanctity of their superior whiteness. They believed America was both good and great and white--it seemed the melting pot's most important ingredient was bleach. They believed capitalism was the only right and righteous economic system. They believed they embodied the pinnacle of the great chain of being. They believed nature's bounty was endless and endlessly forgiving. They believed God was rewarding them for their beliefs. They still saluted the flag of Manifest Destiny. They believed the US was right to dominate the people and resources of other countries; imperialism rhymed with duty rhymed with White Man's Burden rhymed with profit. They observed men of their tribe in all the positions of power, and they knew the tribe's costume (the expensive suit) advertised and accentuated their authority. Initiation into this tribe was the fitting of the first suit on the teenage (white male) acolyte. Often the men in suits were corrupt and yet they went on believing anyway; such is the nature of smug entitlement. Corruptness was at one end of the necessity scale. The exception proved the rule.
White supremacy intends that marginalized people, people who are objects of racism, will internalize the relentless propaganda of their inferiority, believe that their lack of material and social success is a product of their race or ethnicity or gender or failure to work hard enough, think it's racial and personal rather than systemic and engineered. So, the white elders in suits internalized the opposite. That same propaganda justified their belief in superiority, that the systems they constructed to deliver them wealth and power were deserved.
We are fortunate to live in a time when white supremacy, power and wealth are finally being challenged by a broad and insistent coalition of ages, races and genders. As is often the case, the spark igniting the resistance was an event of both brutal realism and profound metaphor: the white knee on the black neck. A particular white cop on racist autopilot supplied the knee; centuries of white men in suits the weight. The former is the tool, the latter the business plan. The former the puppet, the latter the master. The former just another day-in-the-life, the latter the men who narrate history.
Original Sin
When I was a kid, I was also learning about the doctrine of original sin in Sunday school. I resented the hell out of that idea. The notion that every newborn, innocent child was de facto burdened with an immense, irrevocable sin he or she could hardly have committed was offensive. Should Adam & Eve's refusal to follow orders condemn us all in perpetuity? Seemed an abuse of power to me. And as a young boy as yet unaware of his own flaws, the idea that to be human is to be sinful soured me on Sunday school altogether: if God was good and all-powerful, why would he create men and women to be irrevocably sinful? Not fair! Why should I suffer my entire life paying for Adam's screw-ups?
However, the popular attribution today of both indigenous genocide and chattel slavery as this country's original sins is as sound philosophically as it is historically undeniable. White people living in this culture who espouse its values of equality, rights and freedom are morally compromised by the legacy of those facts. One of the primary responsibilities of citizenship, then, is atoning for those dual sins, realizing how wealth and value, dignity and equality have been apportioned by race and power. Being born here doesn't condemn one to the burden of those sins. You can move to another place and assume another society's collective guilt. But good citizens must swing whatever sledgehammer they can heft to smash the foundation of white supremacy.
I think, though, there is another sin which precedes and informs genocide and slavery. That sin knocks down the living pillars holding up the temple of this Earth. Ironically this sin was codified as the Doctrine of Christian Discovery by Catholic Pope Nicholas 5th in 1455. It would be hard to imagine a more ruthless, racist, and arrogant assertion of greater consequence than this one which posits humans and their activities as somehow separate from and superior to the laws of nature. It also determined that non-Christians had no rights--not to property, or land or life. That is, it gave the church's blessing to brutal imperialism. Columbus and the Conquistadores (the transnational corporate emissaries of their day) came to these continents infused with this doctrine which justified robbery, slavery, murder and rape. Conveniently, thanks to their Pope's Doctrine of Discovery, they were fulfilling God's will. Such thinking is spectacularly criminal, self-serving, and ultimately suicidal.
Even then scientists knew that the earth and all its species existed in a closed ecological system, a miraculous web of life, tuned to a frequency requiring the balanced hum of every living thing. They knew that the balanced hum was generated by the vibrating laws of nature. They also knew that this living miracle took place on a tiny planet spinning through a vast cosmos. As far as they knew there was not another planet like it--certainly not within hailing distance. Instead of accepting the laws of the one place they could survive in the universe, these wise elders decided to flout those laws and write their own.
Many people attribute the arrogance of the attitude that human will and desire can disregard nature's laws to 'human nature.' As though it's human nature for all humans to be so relentlessly acquisitive and self-centered that they are hardwired to refuse the reality and limits imposed by nature, and to refuse the grace of living in harmony with them. That's absurd. Indigenous peoples all over the world have lived and live within the grace of nature's laws. They have human nature. They never took a course at a great university nor understood the politics and economy of a city-state, but they identified reality, thanked it for its beneficence. The wise white men branded indigenous peoples as uneducated, superstitious, pagan, savage and dispensable as they clearcut their forests, mined their resources, and polluted their water. These men had power, but all their learning reinforced and mechanized their ignorance. They asked their one God to grant them dominion over nature. If they had accepted the reality of the earth, they could not have generated their wealth.
Sure there is greed in human nature, and lust for power, but there is also good sense and a desire to honor the reality of the place we are in. As conquerors write history, so the powerful write the schools' curriculum. Sure there is the propensity to make new, convenient rules for a game that already has intransigent rules, but there is also the wisdom to play by the rules of the game that sustain life. Billions of people are now playing by unsustainable rules which are leading to planetary suicide. When you insist on playing by the wrong rules, no matter how many degrees you have from MIT and Harvard, you become the superstitious, uneducated, dispensable ones. Your arrogance creates a flat world with an edge tipping into oblivion and the stupidity to sail over that edge.
Refusal to want to live in harmony with nature's laws alienates us all from this earth, alienates us from ourselves as creatures in nature's web, alienates us from our biological and spiritual connection to the past and the future. That is, it alienates us from time. This refusal insists on a temporal, temporary, commodity-driven relationship to the earth, bribes us to resemble the throwaway products we use--the same respect for a human life, a tree swallow as a plastic bottle. One and done. This refusal insists that we weave ourselves into a web of unreality and glory in the power and brief profit of that unreality.
Rumplestiltskin
We are the felicitous function of vast amounts of time, of sunlight, of evolution, of water, of gravity, of recycled lives and elements, of creativity--of a life force we can neither understand nor duplicate. Just for fun, let's play a variation on Rumpelstiltskin. You remember the fable? A miller boasted to a king that his daughter could spin hay into gold. The king locked her in a roomful of hay and told her that if she didn't do it overnight, he'd kill her. Marry her if she could. A magical little imp appeared to the terrified girl and volunteered to do the spinning for her but she would have to give him her firstborn child if she couldn't guess his name. A year later, pregnant and married to the king, she's terrified that she will have to give up her child. She happens upon the imp dancing around his fire in the forest while he is chanting his name, Rumplestiltskin. Saved again.
So, you be the miller's daughter. You're CEO of The Miller's Daughter, Inc., a Fortune 500 company. I know you, a good capitalist, can weave straw into gold, that is, you know how to turn a profit on any resource properly marketed. But now I'm giving you a room full of carbon, oxygen, nitrogen and hydrogen. I'll give you, not one night, but a million years. I don't want you to spin those elements into gold. Instead, make me a passenger pigeon. Make me a golden toad. Make me a white rhinoceros. A Giant Auk. Make me ten million Monarch butterflies. Heck, just make me one acorn. Combine the elements using the economic rules of capitalism. What? you say, that's not fair! Of course it is; didn't you tell me free markets solve all problems? You used those rules to cut them out of the web. Use them to weave them back in. OK, stop whining. Start small, make a flea.
If you think the time frame is too tight and the buzzer might sound before you get all the legs on the flea and its tiny little heart beating, well, then, maybe you will realize capitalism is a better destroyer than savior, more likely to create violent oligarchy than either miraculous creatures or peaceful democracy. Maybe you will have a clue about how alienated we all are from the sanctity of life and our responsibility to its web of creatures and laws. Forget your mea culpas, though. Nature's not interested. Built into her laws is infinite forgiveness disguised as irrepressible, exuberant creation and change. Nature's marching band never stops strutting her stuff. Live in harmony with her and she'll begin to heal, if not you, then a creature evolved without arrogance. But be prepared for a bumpy transition of tough weather and ark building.
When I try to describe how it feels to be alienated--from a country, a group, a partner, an idea, the past, a culture, an identity--lots of emotions surface. Alienation generates anger and sorrow, confusion and loneliness. Yearning and weariness. Despair. Often that which one feels alienated from and the feelings generated are multiple. If my experience and beliefs estrange me from the unrealized values of my country, I feel alienated from the abstract notion of the country, its facade, its citizens, friends who disagree with me, and from the self who felt morally grounded being identified with those values. Each estrangement, like a planet, accumulates a cluster of painful emotions in orbit around it.
What surprises me is how long alienation may persist without resolution. Two people may remain in a marriage for decades while both are alienated from the love, respect, and companionship which brought them together. Or, far more dramatically, think of the many generations of indigenous people and people of color who persist in the United States in spite of brutal personal and systemic racism, genocide. It's one thing to be loyal to a country which seems to support you, far different to be loyal to one that is actively hostile to you, generation after generation, callously exploiting and diminishing, making you the target of white supremacy.
"If we jettison the past, we betray the past... Only by examining that history together, can we move into the future together. The true story is humbling, but it's the only one that unites us." Of course, it can be hard to cut one's ties--family, habit, home, job and the hope of unrealized dreams hold one in place. Of these, perhaps the most interesting and complex is hope. Frequently, alienated people, because they are excluded, believe more deeply in the values of the country than the majority who take those values for granted, accept the window dressing, and easily ignore that the practice of the rhetoric is not equitably distributed. The hope of the marginalized that those values will one day be theirs may be a more compelling anchor than actually having them. Eyes on the prize.
For people of color--as well as for those white people who are acutely aware and ashamed of America's alienation from its purported values--2020 presents an opportunity to fully integrate this country's values with its behavior--to come in from our own cold, to match talk with walk. If we can say that a country in some sense possesses, or can possess a soul, we can now ask our alienated soul to inhabit our prodigal history. The curious combination of pandemic, recession, racist police violence, and the perseverance of the Black Lives Matter demonstrators is performing the role of neuro- and cardiac surgeons, cutting open the memory and heart of the body politic, bypassing the clotted ideas and myths, false narratives and prejudices, with arteries of truth. What a relief! Will we have the perseverance and courage to complete the operation? Will the patient survive? If this operation is not performed successfully, stroke and heart attack are imminent.
Somewhere in the midst of the protests, an alchemy has taken place. As the protests matured, they were no longer protests; they transformed from lead to gold. At the beginning they shouted, accurately, I'm angry! I demand to be treated with dignity! I'm here to call out the systemic violence and hypocrisy of your racism! This country's long and despicable history has got to change! If the protests had been a one time expression of outrage, that would have been the sum of the message. But because they persisted, because they are inclusive, because they had time to expand and grow into a deeper understanding of their own message--because they were right!--they shapeshifted into affirmations of the people we want to be, from rage into vision, a people who acknowledge together the bloody journey of this country's true history, who share the identity of its crucible, and who together want to embark on a new journey, want to tell a new story, a story of justice, compassion, peace and love. The story we claimed in 1776, but have betrayed again and again ever since.
"The truth is a heavy, awkward, irritating burden in a society which doesn't acknowledge it."Too often when the streets fill with righteous protest of people alienated and outraged by this culture's violence--which is to say, alienated by its materialism, greed, racism, sexism, domination, and the implicit militarism of capitalism--too often the only message communicated by the media is spectacle and anger of a mob. The protesters, who march to rescue this culture from its habitual injustices, end by being further alienated by a status quo media which describes them en masse as marginal. Nothing pleases power more. American power is inhospitable and antagonistic to people who insist on reminding it of its hypocrisy, its real motives, and its many crimes.
However, if the protests that go on day after day are composed of a genuine cross section of people, the protesters are much harder to brand and dismiss. They are us. We begin to ask, first, What are they saying? And then: What are we saying? What values are we affirming?
That's not lead but gold running in the streets.
Something deeper is going on, though, and in that deeper nature of alienation is a painful realization. In order for this country and people in this country to perform reprehensible acts, it has to deny its own professed values and laws while pretending to uphold them. It calls on its citizens to also deny those values, turn them inside out, deny basic humanity so majorities can participate willingly in atrocity and call it necessary and good. The inside-out values say police killing unarmed black people enhances security for whites; drones killing civilians protects us from terrorists; mass incarceration is a good use of law; unequal distribution of wealth, health care, quality education, jobs and housing is a fair economy; stealing voting rights from minorities is democracy. If we allow our silence to condone such practices, we alienate ourselves from human decency, from respect for other people's lives, from any hope of participatory democracy. We characterize others as enemies and judge them unfit to live or have the opportunities that make full life possible. We murder our own dream.
Our identities can sometimes be fabricated more easily out of lies than from truths. The mainstream culture prefers to move on, choosing to forget rather than examine, live in myth rather than compassion. The alienated people feel responsible to hold on to the truth. The truth is a heavy, awkward, irritating burden in a society which doesn't acknowledge it. Sometimes it seems that carrying the truth of history is like pulling a very long freight train as it struggles for miles and miles on an uphill grade. The engine labors, overheats. The engineer is tempted to uncouple 400 years of overloaded boxcars. Who cares? Certainly not the perpetrators of the injustices. They say, Just let it go; dragging all that history is slowing progress. They mean profit.
That's why these ongoing affirmations are so important. If we jettison the past, we betray the past. All those boxcars shunted off to oblivion tell us who we are. Not who we think we'd like to be, but who we really are. Only by examining that history together, can we move into the future together. The true story is humbling, but it's the only one that unites us.
Stay in the streets.
What's going on? We had lockdown, we've got jailbreak.
But the prisoners aren't running away; they're marching, chanting, getting rearrested for the cause of justice. They're risking infection, in fact, they're embracing a new infection -- people power. Their risk is not in trying to reopen an economy, but to rebirth social justice, racial justice, just economy. Any regime, even a corrupt one, can create a burgeoning economy; only a democracy can build social justice.
What's going on? America has gagged on itself. Three more murders of innocent, unarmed Black people -- Breonna Taylor, Ahmaud Arbery, and George Floyd. Too much to swallow. The right response? A great paroxysm, a struggling, heaving, effort to expel the gnarled mass of our indigestible hobgoblin history. Not easy. Every organ of the body politic is complicit, bound into systems of wealth and labor exploitation, racial oppression, environmental desecration, militarism, freedom of giant corporations to engineer a society for their own benefit. Time to regurgitate, turn ourselves inside out.
What's going on? It's not the coronavirus lockdown that's being challenged now. It's 400 years of lockdown in hypocrisy. No matter who you are, what color you are, what ethnicity, winners or losers, we all have been trapped in the same history -- unable to fully admit it, unable to break free of it. The exalted claims of this history habitually insult its own reality. For native people, black people, all people of color, all the marginalized -- finally a reckoning.
What's going on? The campaign for president is not assaulting us with billion dollar ads, dark money PACs, talking points, talking heads, and spin doctors. Not being run by manipulation and bullshit. The campaign is being waged by the people in the streets -- exuberant, raw, messy. Not mail in ballots, but march in. If there's finally an effective antidote to cynicism, it's people in the streets. Many politicians are in denial, trying to shut it down (How dare the people direct their own country!), or they are trotting along behind, hoping to catch up with the right message. Even the opportunists, the provocateurs of both the left and the right, are not able to derail the people's will of love and anger, grief and hope, resistance and redirection.
What's going on? Extreme times produce extreme situations. We see a contemporary version of lions lying down with the lambs -- the cops kneeling with the protesters. Looks like compassion and understanding; yes, but it's also power being reconfigured. And have we ever seen anything more strange, more ludicrous or pathetic, than the Devil holding up the Bible to justify God-given authority to use violence against peaceful demonstrators? (Even stranger would be this same Devil laying his right hand on the Bible and swearing to tell the truth.) But hasn't that image -- the Devil with his Bible -- haunted this country? Isn't that the trope Trump was channeling? White supremacy holding up the Bible to justify slavery, lynching and Jim Crow; men holding up the Bible to justify dominating women; corporations holding up the Bible to sanctify the destruction of nature; creationists holding up the Bible to disprove evolutionary science; militarists holding up the Bible proclaiming that God loves war; prigs holding up the Bible to command sexual conformity. We can be damn sure our current Devil has never read any further into the Bible than the KKK's Grand Dragon has read into the Declaration of Independence.
I was a young activist in the 1960s, marching, protesting, committing civil disobedience in the struggle for civil rights and ending the Vietnam War. But I've never seen the sudden vibrancy nor persistent urgency of this moment. A perfect storm: Trump, appalling racist murders, 110,000 Covid-19 deaths and all the inequalities the pandemic exposes, failure to act on climate change, Mitch McConnell, a handful of billionaires having more wealth than the rest of the country combined, the stock market rising while millions suffer and lose their jobs, a government refusing to solve problems so it can play off the divisions they cause. So what's going on? Where there's a vacuum of wisdom, compassion, decency, justice, equality, care and honesty, the people flood in.
"The great evil of American slavery was not involuntary servitude, but rather the narrative of racial differences we created to legitimize slavery. Because we never dealt with that evil, I don't think slavery ended in 1865, it just evolved." --Bryan Stevenson
Think of Derek Chauvin's knee. The weight of it. The sadistic centuries deep applied weight of it. It's brutality. It's power. It's ball bearing like, skull like, stone like shape. How the knee's deadly utility must have given him such pleasure. How George Floyd's pleas for life must have sharpened that pleasure. (Why else would he have crushed George's life so slowly?) How this knee was his personally but also the blunt instrument of history, how it did the work his meaty hands could have done strangling George Floyd. But to strangle George Floyd with his hands he would have had to look him in the face, seen his human face. The knee was a brutal coward's knee.
"How can we defend the rule of law when the law is a racist murderer? How can we defend democracy when democracy is a corporate plutocracy on one end and a noose on the other?"
What was Derek Chauvin thinking? Or, in what part of his brain was he thinking? What reptilian brainstem part? Was he thinking in the same part as the white sailor on a slave ship who chained Africans in the hold and refused them water as they died? Was he thinking in the same part as the slave breaker Edward Covey who savagely beat the teenage Frederick Douglass for having the effrontery to demand the dignity of manhood? The same part as the grinning white Klan members as they hauled another struggling black man into a poplar tree by his neck, then lit a fire under him? Then posed for photos. Was he thinking in the same part as the mounted police in Selma as they charged the peaceful Civil Rights marchers on the Edmund Pettus Bridge? Was he thinking in the same part as the killers of Trayvon Martin, Mike Brown, Tamir Rice, Laquan McDonald, Erik Garner, Breonna Taylor, Sandra Bland, Ahmaud Aubrey, etc., etc., etc.? etc.
Which is to say Derek Chauvin was not thinking at all. His knee was not thinking. Derek and his knee were playing their part in the same morality play being performed in America for 400 years. He knew his part--no new lines to memorize-- in the longest running play in our history. Every other day the curtain goes up on this play as it is staged in another city or town. The line of cops waiting to audition for leading roles stretches like a blue highway around the neck of this country. But who buys the tickets? Who fills the theater? Whose will is being done in this tedious, blood-curdling, repetitious, racist drama?
What white suprematists don't seem to realize--all those white suprematists in our family tree from Jefferson, Madison and Washington to Donald J. Trump--is that the greatness of this country--if it has any--has been the responsibility of people of color who have demanded that America live up to its own ideals. Harriet Tubman, Sojourner Truth, Frederick Douglass, John Brown (not black, but might as well have been), W.E.B. Du Bois, Paul Robeson, Fannie Lou Hamer, Bob Moses, Claudette Colvin, Rosa Parks, Ella Baker, James Baldwin, Bayard Rustin, John Lewis, Malcolm X, Rev. King, Muhammad Ali, Langston Hughes, Charles Hamilton Houston, Rev. Wiliam Barber, Michelle Alexander, Bryan Stevenson--to name a few. What Derek Chauvin's knee never learned is that those people not only strove to save the humanity of people of color but the humanity white people, too. Or, is that what his knee knows and resents so profoundly?
I, for one, am sick of this play. I want the theater shut down, bull-dozed, and buried. I'm sick of analyzing the persistence of racism in America. The simple fact of it has eaten my soul. I want every gratuitous murder of a black person answered with a life sentence for the killer. How can we defend the rule of law when the law is a racist murderer? How can we defend democracy when democracy is a corporate plutocracy on one end and a noose on the other? It's not that I can't breathe. It's that I'm ashamed to breathe the racist air.
And what was George Floyd thinking? In his fear and pain and suffocation, he may not have been able to think at all. But if he was, it may have been the clarity of one thought that had haunted him for 46 years: finally American racism, like a drone missile, had found him.
When 75 Americans Who Tell the Truth portraits were shown at numerous locations around Charlottesville, Virginia, from January through April of this year, three of them, Frederick Douglass, John Lewis and Fannie Lou Hamer, were exhibited at Monticello, the celebrated home of Thomas Jefferson. The stately house and grounds, all designed by Jefferson, are exquisite. The rooms of the building are high-ceilinged but not large and the house is far less ostentatious than a contemporary McMansion. From the top of the mountain, the views in every direction are breathtaking, or, more accurately, commanding. These days, though, guides at Monticello are not protective of this commanding Founding Father's mythic status. They have no qualms about relating Jefferson's moral and human flaws, his political and philosophical contradictions, and how complicated it can be to assess his legacy. And I discovered that, as we try to assess Jefferson, we have to assess ourselves.
American Interests becomes too often a euphemism for crimes against humanity, racism, anti-democratic movements. We use the term American Interests to betray Jefferson's ideals, just as he did.
As a political and revolutionary philosopher Thomas Jefferson crafted some of the world's greatest language declaring the moral necessity of democracy and individual rights and the inherently endowed equality of all people. The language persists because it gives voice to the truth of all human aspiration. If "these truths" are not true, then there is nothing wrong with constructing societies based on dictatorial hierarchies of power, wealth, racial supremacy and violent repression. People in countries all over the world have risked their lives for freedom, while finding their courage in Jefferson's words, believing they are "...endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights." For those struggling to be free, the language itself has been as constant as the North Star for Harriet Tubman.
American Interests becomes too often a euphemism for crimes against humanity, racism, anti-democratic movements. We use the term American Interests to betray Jefferson's ideals, just as he did.
And yet... Jefferson did not free his own slaves. This is why his story and its legacy become complicated in our history. Ask any middle school student, "What do we call a person who says one thing but does another?" Young students may not know many big words, but they know hypocrite. Jefferson's words are true, but his actions are, too.

So what do we do with that? Ignore it, as was done for two hundred years? Excuse it: He was a product of his time! Washington and Madison didn't free their slaves either. Oh, for god's sake he was perhaps the greatest of the Founding Fathers - cut him some slack! Should we knock him off his pedestal as ruthlessly as we yank Robert E. Lee from his horse? Wasn't General Lee fighting to preserve the system of human bondage Jefferson couldn't forsake? We are all taught to judge people by their actions, not by their words. So, if we judge Jefferson's actions, what becomes of his words? Are they empty vessels?
The grace with which Jefferson expressed his creative genius - mirrored in his house, his grounds, his lifestyle, the architecture of his sentences - was a stolen luxury, exceeding his economic means. Over the course of his lifetime, he owned more than 600 slaves who were ordered without pay to level the top of a mountain, build his mansion, tend his beautiful gardens, cook his meals and the meals of his many guests, cut his wood, satisfy his sexual desires (Jefferson was 44 years old and Sally Hemings, his property, was 14 when he first sexually abused her). The slaves' lives were thwarted, curtailed, used up, expended, exploited, stolen for whatever their owner demanded. And still he was in debt.
On the visible side of his balance sheet was the fact that slaves were his primary asset, his means of having credit extended, the wealth he would leave for his children. On the unseen side was immense grief, an accumulation of suffering and despair which could never be counted up or measured, would never be accounted for. His slaves' anguish provided his contentment, the visible trappings of his prestige. The slaves were his capital; they constituted his financial salvation. One could say, with a cruel and perverse twist, that slaves bought Jefferson's freedom. So, Jefferson's words are the fire which warms our hearts, his actions the fire which burns down the house. If this man can't live up to the truth of his own ideals, who can? He's taking the great leap forward but landing with his boots still mired in the status quo.
Jefferson fully understood the contradiction between his political language and his failure to free his slaves. He explained it partly in racist terms. Blacks, he said, were not the intellectual equals of whites. Nonetheless, he admitted that slavery was a moral abomination. In fact, he said it was so awful that, once freed, blacks would never forgive whites and would seek vengeance. For that reason, freed slaves would have to be resettled in a separate country. Isn't that a startling admission? Slave owning whites could - should - forever evade their guilt by exiling the rightful agents of just retribution.
I think, though, that the racial issues were not as determinative as the economic. Jefferson's ideals were balanced against his 'interests,' his economic stability, his prestige and personal power, his freedom to express himself. The slaves allowed him to express his talents on a grand scale, his architectural creativity transforming his ideas into reality. But his moral grandeur deflated in the presence of economic insecurity. I use the term 'interests' in precisely the way the U.S. government uses the term American Interests to justify alliances with brutal and corrupt despots, promote wars to control essential resources, destroy unique environments in order to build military bases or reap profit, enforce murderous sanctions, help defeat the struggles of people fighting for self-determination - everything that is the opposite of our stated ideals. We are told that our lifestyle depends on such contradictory behavior, and we accept it, just as Jefferson did. Because we put the word 'American' in front of the word 'Interests,' it's OK. More than OK; it's patriotic. Our economic necessity becomes the unstated ideal. American Interests becomes too often a euphemism for crimes against humanity, racism, anti-democratic movements. We use the term American Interests to betray Jefferson's ideals, just as he did.
When looked at this way, we should not be too quick to judge Jefferson for abandoning his ideals. American foreign policy negotiates the world with pretty much the same dualities; our interests and our appetites relentlessly petition us to forgive ourselves our hypocrisies.
When the life and ideas of Jefferson are taught in our schools, though, far more attention is paid to his ideas than to his compromises. Those ideas are presented as the keystone of the arch through which we should enter the sacred history of American Democracy. Kind of like the arch we pass through into Disney World. As we walk into Disney World, we agree to suspend disbelief. That's what makes it magical: that man dressed up like Mickey Mouse is Mickey Mouse. What would be the fun of thinking otherwise? Similarly, when we study American history, strolling in under the arch of Jeffersonian ideals, we are greeted by Uncle Sam, our mascot of freedom, of American Exceptionalism and self-congratulatory destiny. There's nothing wrong with Uncle Sam touting the ideals. He should. The problem comes when he wears the mask of the ideals to hide the uncomfortable realities.
Jefferson's interests set the keystone to another arch. That version of history is entered by accepting the primacy of the interests of the powerful (wealthy individuals, politicians, corporations) and abandoning our ideals in favor of self-interest, even if that means great inequality and suffering for other people and species. This is called realpolitik: The world is a tough place. If your power doesn't take what it wants, someone else's will. Suffering caused by the projection of power is just the way it goes, always has been, always will be. America's Empire is not built on democracy; it's built on power.
Both arches exist. The arch of ideals can exist only where justice, equality and truth flourish. The second only where power and profit are given priority over ideals. The latter one leads to injustice, inequality and propaganda as the price of doing business. In the face of power, ideals can seem naive and quaint, necessarily irrelevant to people making real world decisions.
But, of course, the ideals are anything but naive, quaint and powerless. By choosing to display the portraits of Frederick Douglass, Fannie Lou Hamer and John Lewis, Monticello rejected Jefferson's notions of white supremacy. They chose, instead, to exhibit people who used his word to fight against the legacy of his actions. Their non-violent militancy outflanked the callousness of racism and profit taking. Institutionalized power does not inspire love and courage. It inspires fear. But if we refuse to shrink in the face of fear, we also reject the need to forsake truth, the dream of equality, real democracy and dignity for all people.
Douglass, Hamer and Lewis worked to rescue America from its flaws, Jefferson's flaws, while at the same time appealing to Jeffersonian ideals as their source of determination and justification. Each was horribly victimized by this country but did not, as Jefferson envisioned, seek revenge. Instead they embraced their oppressor in the spirit of love and justice, the spirit of a more perfect union. They wanted to heal their oppressor, not destroy him. They improved the quality of their suffering by choosing that healing.

It's painful to speculate how different our history might have been, the altered quotient of human suffering in this country, and the world, if Jefferson, Washington and Madison had freed their slaves.
Jefferson was not a saint. Unfortunately, his flaws have a legacy equal to his ideals. The number of the victims and the immensity of suffering caused by those flaws are immeasurable. The genius of his political philosophy was that it was moral, so his moral flaws cut deep.
The silver lining of the coronavirus pandemic is that it is exposing injustices in our economic, energy, and health systems. As the world pauses and prepares to reset, each of us is being given another chance to choose our ideals over our interests. Those ideals are in the long-term interest of a sustainable and just world. Thomas Jefferson would be grateful to finally find his words and actions in accord.
I've got a stone in my shoe.
It's been there for 18 painful years. I can't seem to accommodate myself to it. Because every so often it grows another sharp edge. Those familiar with the "Americans Who Tell the Truth" portrait project know that the stone planted itself in my shoe shortly after 9/11 when the Bush administration launched the propaganda for attacking Iraq. This was a war crime. At Nuremberg after World War II we hung Nazis for similar crimes against humanity.
"What sort of twisted curmudgeon flies into a rage upon seeing photos of a happy grandfather, alongside his radiant daughter, holding his grandson? I guess that sort of curmudgeon would be me."
Instead of demanding accountability, our political, corporate, media and military powers keep working to make all that history of lies disappear. They want to make the stone invisible, the hobble in our walk imaginary. That cover-up is another crime. I wouldn't care so much except that this is not about George W. Bush being a dishonest human being. It's about the millions of dead and traumatized, the landscape and economies destroyed, the weapons we used still causing terrible birth defects, the cultures destroyed--and all the profit made by the US war industry. The greater the chaos, the bigger the profit. The more invisible the stone, the more it hurts. Let me give you an example of how this works.
A few days ago I happened to see some photos on the CBS News morning show of ex-president George W. Bush holding his newly born grandson. A quick Google search showed all the networks sporting similar coverage. In the photos we see the young mother, Bush's daughter Jenna, her two little girls, her newborn son Harold who will be called 'Hal,' and the exuberant grandfather, George W. Bush, president of the US from 2001 to 2009. In many of the photos is also Laura, passive wife of the former president.
I was enraged; but what sort of twisted curmudgeon flies into a rage upon seeing photos of a happy grandfather, alongside his radiant daughter, holding his grandson? I guess that sort of curmudgeon would be me--for even though the photos were taken in a brightly lit hospital room, I saw only darkness. I saw propaganda. I saw the cynical re-writing of history and reputation. I saw fatuous news anchors smiling along with this granddad, celebrating the birth of a baby.
These folks love it when the rich and famous have babies. Pushes their saccharine pander button, I guess. Don't we all love (read envy) this fortunate family! But it's worse than that. This isn't about corporate news actors fawning over celebrities. I saw those news folks--this is the dark part--enabling the restitution of the granddad's reputation the same way they had enabled his criminal war. Actually, they were purposely refurbishing his reputation because they had enabled his war. Right in front of our jovial, baby-happy eyes, we were watching history being erased. Because implicit in the happy birth chatter was the question: "How could anyone think this smiling guy cradling his little grandson could ever hurt anyone?"
I suspect some of you have heard of the great work of the Innocence Project. Begun in 1992, the Innocence Project works to have wrongfully convicted people (there are lots of them) exonerated and to reform the legal system to prevent future injustices. What was taking place in this Texas hospital room, though, was another kind of innocence project, not an idealistic but deeply cynical one, part of the political, corporate and media elite project to present W as a compassionate hero--a hero for our veterans, a hero for children.
I certainly wish Hal well, as I would any new inhabitant of this planet--oak sapling, platypus baby, or human newborn. Some of you might think my well wishes irrelevant. Hal is by birth a one percenter. 'Privilege' is his first, last and middle name. Nevertheless, I worry about him. At some point a rude person, a person who, unlike the news anchors, remembers history--a person like me, for instance--will inform Hal that his doting granddad lied shamelessly and persistently to instigate war. An imperialist war. An illegal and immoral war. This rude person will also inform Hal that such preemptive war is classified as a crime against humanity, that this war caused a cascade of events resulting in incalculable (and ongoing) suffering for millions of people--all while granddad and his cronies profited enormously. Granddad should be in prison. That rude truth may be a bitter pill for Hal and precipitate a storm of questions, a storm violent enough to rattle the Bush family tree.
But back to the news anchors. Why do they seem so exuberantly happy? Are they members of the Bush family? In fact, yes, they are members of the family. In late 2001 and throughout 2002 they renounced their free press obligations in a democratic society. They refused to investigate the lies and propaganda of the Bush administration, and chose to trumpet the same fear and lies as the Bush team. They crawled on their bellies begging adoption into family Bush. Adopt us and you can have your war. We'll reap profits, too. And it came to pass. Those media conglomerates owned by defense contractors profited twice.
The operational theme of the pathologically smiling news team is gee whiz innocence--a happy multi-generational, privileged family on the one hand and a cluster of very attractive 30 somethings being paid big network bucks to gush over the new grandfather on the other. It's meant to appear as run of the mill, feel-good, celebrity news. An innocent antidote to the world's ugliness, carefully omitting the cause of much of that ugliness. Bush uses the cardboard corporate media to power wash his image. The media use the sweet, goofy grandfather to power wash theirs. A win-win. Meanwhile, a truly innocent little Hal lies swaddled in a huge lie.
"Real history is a tough business. But to erase it is to erase your own identity. That's what Bush and all his enablers don't seem to get."
I remember in 2001 when Bush, Cheney, Condi, Rumsfeld, Wolfowitz, and Powell, et al., trotted out their righteous fear and lies campaign to attack Iraq. It all seemed so transparent to me, as though the mask of government probity had been yanked aside for anyone to see the deceit underneath, the ruthless willingness to choose war over dialogue, the ruthless appetite for indiscriminate murder for empire, profit and resource control. But the corporate press scurried to their rescue, made sure the mask never slipped. They paraded ex-general after goose stepping ex-general in front of their cameras to soberly underline Iraq's imminent threat. Practically every one of those ex-generals was either a defense company executive or a defense contractor's lobbyist. Or soon would be.
I wonder if some of those smiling anchors feel a moral twinge, carry a tiny burden of their complicity in war promotion, the making of entire regions and populations collateral damage for US corporate interests. Dr. King liked to say the moral arc of the universe is long but it bends toward justice. What we see here is the purposeful bending of that arc in the opposite direction--twisted and knotted beyond recognition.
Bush is a war criminal, guilty of crimes against humanity, a serial killer. I have no trouble with him being delighted at the birth of his grandson, but if he really wanted to do something for his grandson and for this country, he'd admit his crimes. How likely is that? I'm afraid it may be left to teenage Hal to tally the children killed in Iraq, Afghanistan, Yemen, Syria, Libya, Somalia, etc.. Maybe Bush, in passing, will even tell Hal how he censored his administration's climate science to benefit the fossil fuel industry.
When we hear the survivors of mass shootings relate their trauma--their terror as the racist and/or deranged executioner in the next aisle mows down shoppers and children, we try to imagine the horror. We try, but we really can't. The trauma belongs to the survivors.
But do we even try imagining the horror on a scale infinitely worse--the civilians of Iraq under "Shock and Awe" ordered by Bush and championed by vice president Dick Cheney and secretary of defense Donald Rumsfeld. Years of bombs, missiles, machine guns, torture, humiliation--on and on and on. About that horror we are not encouraged to imagine the trauma. We are encouraged to exult as conquerors. Or, at the worst, dismiss all that terror and blood as merely a policy mistake.
It's a cliche to remark on the short attention span of citizens of the digital world. The assumption is that technology and information overload cause rapid memory saturation. Perhaps, though, the real reason for the reduced brain space is that we'd rather not know. Yes, the politicians and the press lied. But, do we really want to carry the moral burden of crimes committed in our names? It's OK to have some soldiers traumatized with PTSD, but not the entire country! We'd rather see "Dubya" as a good natured, harmless, innocent granddad and join his innocence project. It's a lot easier on us. Real history is a tough business. But to erase it is to erase your own identity. That's what Bush and all his enablers don't seem to get. They've helped to create a culture with no will to name the crimes, and in the process made themselves nonentities. Financially rich, ethically worthless. Historical abominations. They are executioners with black masks pulled over their faces. We can see them, but they can't see themselves. Because they can't see themselves, they think their crimes are invisible, and that baby Hal will help shield them.
And about the stone in my shoe? I don't expect relief any time soon.
Twenty-two climate and anti-war campaigners were arrested in the small town of Bath, Maine on Saturday as they held a direct action calling for conversion of the United State's major weapons manufacturing facilities into places where the urgently needed economic and renewable energy transition can be realized.
"We are calling on Bath Iron Works to shift its industrial power from the production of warships to sustainable energy systems that might stem climate disruption rather than contribute to it." --Dud Hendrick, Navy veteran and activistThe protest took place outside the General Dynamics-owned Bath Iron Works (BIW) where some of the U.S. Navy's most advanced and lethal warships are built. The group blocked traffic near the shipyard as buses carried guests to a ceremonial "christening" of a new Arleigh Burke-class guided missile destroyer.
Holding signs that read, "Tell Congress: Fund Climate Solutions, Not Endless War" and "Bring Our War Dollars Home," supporters of the action stood on sidewalks nearby as those who risked arrest were taken into custody by local police.
The protest in Bath was a much smaller direct action than what the world also witnessed on Saturday--when thousands of people from across Europe mobilized in Germany to shut down that nation's coal industry, storming an open-pit and occupying railway tracks to a major power station--but the message was quite the same: a call for drastic and immediate action to end the world's reliance on fossil fuels in order to build a more sustainable and peaceful world.
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According to the group, nine of the 22 arrested declined bail, asked to be released on their own recognizance, but were denied the request. As of Saturday evening they were still being held at a nearby jail, pending a possible hearing court hearing on Monday. The names of those nine, the group said, were Jim Freeman, Sadie Fulton, Bruce Gagnon, Ken Jones, Natasha Mayers, George Ostensen, Dixie Searway, Mary Beth Sullivan, and Russell Wray. The 13 others who were charged and released on bail pending arraignment in August were: Ashley Bahlkow, Dan Ellis, Ridgeley Fuller, Sophia Fuller, Dud Hendrick, Cynthia Howard, Damon Howard, Connie Jenkins, Richard Lethem, Mark Roman, Lisa Savage, Robert Shetterly, and Will Thomas.
"We engaged in civil resistance to underscore our conversion demand. BIW should be helping to solve the climate crisis, not building weapons that make the problem worse," said activist Mark Roman, one of those arrested.
The U.S. Navy destroyer which was being celebrated on Saturday, according to the Portland Press Herald, is 510 feet long and "can easily top 30 knots while simultaneously waging war with enemy ships, submarines, missiles and aircraft." The newspaper reports that the warship's "combat system uses powerful computers and a phased-array radar to track more than 100 targets" and is "also equipped with ballistic missile defense capability."
For the protesters, it is not that the highly-skilled labor force at BIW should not have the high-quality jobs that building weapons for the U.S. military provides, but that the U.S. government spending what it does on war and destruction is misguided and wrong when the planet desperately needs a rapid transition to renewable energy and immediate respite from endless armed conflict.
Not only is the Pentagon's war machine the largest single emitter of carbon pollution on Earth, the protesters note, but the U.S. wars that have been waged over recent decades have everything to do with a world too dependent on the dirty energy sources buried beneath the ground.
As part of an ongoing "Conversion" campaign in Maine--coordinated by a number of like-minded groups from around the state--the coalition held a press conference on Friday ahead of Saturday's direct action to explain the basis of their vision and why they insist places like BIW need not be a source of the problem, but an essential part of the solution instead.
Dud Hendrick, a U.S. Navy veteran and one of those arrested, explained in a recent Common Dreams op-ed that those behind the behind the effort "are calling on Bath Iron Works to shift its industrial power from the production of warships to sustainable energy systems that might stem climate disruption rather than contribute to it."
Having worked closely with the union workers at BIW for a long time, even as an outspoken critic of war and U.S. empire, local Bath resident Bruce Gagnon--also among those arrested Saturday--said at the press conference that many of the workers themselves "are quite open" to the demands to convert the shipyard to peaceful purposes. "We'd rather build something else," Gagnon said, paraphrasing what many BIW workers have told him over recent years. "We'd rather build something we're proud of. We don't feel so great."
Also speaking at the press conference was Dr. Jill Stein, who ran for president on the Green Party ticket in 2016. Stein characterized workers in the weapons industry as "victims of an economy that forces us into militarization."
Putting the call for conversion into the context of the Green New Deal, Stein said the demand for a rapid transition should be seen as revolutionary. "It's a revoution," she said, "for our economy, for our climate, and it makes the wars for oil obsolete."
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Anti-war critics are responding to Sen. Elizabeth Warren's new climate "resiliency and readiness" proposal to reform the U.S. military with warnings that trying to "green" the Pentagon without addressing the destructive impacts of its bloated budget and American imperialism is a misguided way to combat the emergency of global warming.
"The most powerful war machine on the planet is never going to be 'green.'"
-- Naomi Klein, author and activist
Warren is an original co-sponsor of the Green New Deal resolution that was introduced in February, just two days before the Massachusetts Democrat officially kicked off her 2020 presidential campaign.
Like several other proposals since then, Warren unveiled the Defense Climate Resiliency and Readiness Act in a Medium post Wednesday. But unlike many of her other proposals--from breaking up big tech and wiping out student debt to establishing universal childcare--this latest one was met with deep concern, not praise, from progressives.
While broadly praising Warren's presidential campaign, author and activist Naomi Klein tweeted Wednesday: "The most powerful war machine on the planet is never going to be 'green.' The outrageous military budget needs to be slashed to help pay for a Global Green New Deal."
.@ewarren is running a great campaign but when it comes to climate breakdown, this is *not* a plan for that. The most powerful war machine on the planet is never going to be "green." The outrageous military budget needs to be slashed to help pay for a Global Green New Deal. https://t.co/LWQO74g2pP
-- Naomi Klein (@NaomiAKlein) May 15, 2019
Klein's comments were echoed by other critics of Warren's proposal, who instead called for curbing the Pentagon's massive carbon footprint "through shrinking the military and ending empire." Some pointed out that, by contrast, another 2020 candidate and backer of the Green New Deal, Sen. Bernie Sanders (I-Vt.), aims to "meaningfully [confront] imperialism."
While Sanders said in April that "climate change is a threat to our national security," he also has vowed to slash military spending, telling Vox earlier this month that he "will present a thoughtful budget that meets the defense needs of this country without just simply supplying billions of dollars of unnecessary money to the military industrial complex."
Warren, in her Medium post, acknowledges that the military is "the single largest government consumer of energy, and it's dependent on fossil fuels." She also notes that "the Pentagon itself recognizes the threat" posed by the global climate crisis.
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"We don't have to choose between a green military and an effective one," she wrote. "My energy and climate resiliency plan will improve our service members' readiness and safety, all while achieving cost savings for American taxpayers."
Warren's plan comes as campaigners with the youth-led Sunrise Movement are working to make the Green New Deal a top priority of the 2020 Democratic presidential primary and peace activists are drawing attention to how the U.S. military contributes to the global climate crisis.
As Robert Shetterly wrote for Common Dreams this week, "the humongous size of the U.S. military is endangering the survival of all plant and animal species on this planet."
The U.S. military--with its nearly 1,000 bases worldwide and insatiable reliance on fossil fuel to keep all of its ships, planes, tanks, trucks, and jeeps running--is the single largest source of carbon dioxide emissions (the gases causing climate change) in the world. The Pentagon's carbon footprint is 70 percent of total U.S. emissions. Our military uses more oil than 175 smaller countries combined. The U.S. Navy's firepower outmatches the next 20 countries combined. We spend more on our military than the next seven countries--that includes China and Russia.
Those statistics are meant to identify a problem. The problem is that if we are serious about reversing the climate course we are on, we are not going to succeed by changing light bulbs. Nor will electric cars and local organic farms do it. Even legions of solar panels and wind turbines won't cut it. We've got to cut the military, too.
Demanding "a more internationalist Green New Deal," Arturo Desimone recently made the case in a piece published by DiEM25 that "our very ability to implement these ambitious climate-saving programs requires the basis of peace."
"We should be wary, then, of rhetoric that 'green-washes' war, as when [former President Barack] Obama insisted that drone aircraft proved 'more ecological' than earlier bombers," he warned. "We should be wary, as well, of the Singaporean regime's pride in its solar-powered city-state, walled off from the conflict that surrounds it."
"To successfully realize global Green reconstruction, and the employment it could generate, we must also pressure states to preserve peace," added Desimone. "Conflict zone[s] with harsh sunlight may be perfect for the installation of solar panels, but their inhabitants are far too busy fighting for their survival."
A couple of weeks ago I chose to get arrested at a demonstration at Bath Iron Works (BIW) in Bath, Maine. The day was cold, windy, and wet. A huge new battleship, the USS Lyndon Baines Johnson, was being launched. BIW is one of two shipyards in the US capable of building these mammoth, deadly ships. Maine's Congresspeople and Senators were there along with the top executives of BIW and General Dynamics, the parent company of BIW--as well as hundreds of other guests--to extol our military might.
These launchings are a big deal. Such ships take years to build and are high tech marvels of stealth, surveillance, and... destruction. This one cost around $7 billion. Bath is a modest coastal Maine community dominated by the enormous shipyard, Maine's biggest employer.
The 75 of us who chose to protest the launching lined up along the sidewalks of Washington St. at one of the entrances to the yard. We wore hats and gloves and raincoats. We carried signs that said "Convert!" The casual passerby, seeing signs like those, might have been taken us for a religious cult calling on the warmongers to get right with God before the endtimes. The conversion we demanded, however, was secular--more about economics, war-making, and militarism's connection with climate change. The impending doom in the acceleration of climate change, however, did lend our demand an aspect of threat: Act now on climate change, or else! And any passerby would also notice that most of us were, as we say, of an age--a cheerful, motley assortment of activists who cut their yellowing teeth protesting the Vietnam War and marching for Civil Rights in the1960s.
"The problem is that if we are serious about reversing the climate course we are on, we are not going to succeed by changing light bulbs. Nor will electric cars and local organic farms do it. Even legions of solar panels and wind turbines won't cut it. We've got to cut the military, too."
The US military--with its nearly 1000 bases worldwide and insatiable reliance on fossil fuel to keep all of its ships, planes, tanks, trucks, and jeeps running--is the single largest source of carbon dioxide emissions (the gases causing climate change) in the world. The Pentagon's carbon footprint is 70% of total US emissions. Our military uses more oil than 175 smaller countries combined. The US Navy's firepower outmatches the next 20 countries combined. We spend more on our military than the next 7 countries--that includes China and Russia.
Those statistics are meant to identify a problem. The problem is that if we are serious about reversing the climate course we are on, we are not going to succeed by changing light bulbs. Nor will electric cars and local organic farms do it. Even legions of solar panels and wind turbines won't cut it. We've got to cut the military, too. That's why 25 people chose to get arrested protesting the launch of this incredibly expensive and militarily redundant ship on April 27th.
A person doesn't oppose the US military in this country to win a popularity contest. The Pentagon has spent billions over the years successfully propagandizing about the greatest country in the world defended by the greatest army in the world, that our "way of life" is secured by our vast and far flung weaponry. Even politicians, who lament that we can't seem to find enough money for education, health care, repairing infrastructure, fighting poverty, and protecting the environment, are afraid to mention that nearly 60% of our discretionary funds go to the military. And they are certainly afraid to point out the obvious: US militarism is more about business, about profit for the defense contractors, than defense. And a large portion of that profit is recycled into donations to politicians to keep the game going.
The continuation of ongoing insecurity creates vast fortunes. It has been said that for the $6 trillion the US has spent on war making since 2001, the entire planet could have been converted to clean energy. That $6 trillion didn't explode in the deserts and mountains of Iraq and Afghanistan. It rained like gold dust into the pockets of General Dynamics, Lockheed Martin, Boeing, Halliburton, Raytheon, Northrop Grumman, etc. A taxpayer subsidy for the contractors. Can anyone tell me what good has come of all that war and suffering unless you happen to share in the war profits?
Since it would be very hard for anyone to claim any good results for the US after nearly 30 years (dating from the first Gulf War in 1990) of criminal war making, one might assume that the people making decisions about our wars are very, very stupid--that is unless you were a defense contractor and now very, very rich. And then you might wonder if the people making decision to go to war didn't turn out to be the same people reaping the profits.
But I wasn't there to be arrested because I have a gripe with the humongous size of the US military. I was there because the humongous size of the US military is endangering the survival of all plant and animal species on this planet. I wasn't there to dispute whether maintaining this immense military was an acceptable risk considering how dangerous the world is no matter what the scientists say about climate change. I can't imagine a more absurd--and why not say it, insane--proposition: that the imminent extinction of much of the earth's life, including us, is secondary to US military domination. Hello?
"I wasn't there to be arrested because I have a gripe with the humongous size of the US military. I was there because the humongous size of the US military is endangering the survival of all plant and animal species on this planet."
I also wasn't there to shut down Bath Iron Works. Those signs we carried that said "Covert!" were demanding that BIW start making green infrastructure--wind turbines, solar panels, high speed rail cars, electric cars, fossil free cargo ships, all those things that create sustainable jobs--in fact, better paying jobs--than weapons. Someone will point out that I said a few paragraphs earlier that all that green stuff isn't enough to stop climate change. That's right, except it does work if we stop making warships and shrink the bloated military. That's what conversion is.
We had hoped to block the limousines carrying the corporate and political dignitaries into the LBJ's "christening." But those privileged folks used a secret entrance to the yard. Instead we blocked a bus and a few cars carrying guests. We peacefully lay down on the wet road.
No one likes to get arrested. Handcuffs can be uncomfortable and the hours of processing are tedious. The Bath police, though, were respectful and courteous to us. They didn't want to give us something else to complain about. Our goal was not to get arrested. Our goal was to use the arrest to get a soapbox in the media to talk about the link between militarism and climate change. The real risk most often in getting arrested is not the danger or ignominy of arrest. The real risk is if you will get a chance to tell the world why.
Everywhere I go now I hear people--old people, young people, all people--despairing over what's happening with the climate, with animal and plant extinctions, with powerful people at the top of our government ignoring this crisis. What are the powerful thinking? And very few people are connecting the dots between our gigantic military and climate. If we love our children, if we love the miracle of life and all our fellow species, shouldn't we say, as Mario Savio did in the 1960s:
"There's a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious--makes you so sick at heart--that you can't take part. You can't even passively take part. And you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop."
As kids we laughed at the notion that early mariners feared the world was flat and that they might sail over the edge into the black abyss of a cold cosmos. The politicians, the fossil fuel execs, and the war profiteers have indeed made the world flat and sailed us to the brink. The kids aren't laughing.