There are times when I am ashamed of my generation, although not for the reasons that you might assume. I am not naive enough to think that our generation is the first to struggle with difficult moral issues, and to be pulled through the mire of various kinds of depravities. Indeed, when it comes to being morally reprehensible, there is truly "nothing new under the sun."
What often disappoints me about my generation is the shocking lack of willingness that we have to defend ourselves and our culture from threats - and the weak-kneed lack of resolve to see even the most banal conflict through to its conclusion. Nowhere has this become more evident than in the current conflict in Iraq.
It has become a point of political extremism these days to point out the rather obvious fact that, in the historical scale of warfare, the casualties we have sustained in the Iraq war have been small. Infinitesimally small, in fact. Let it not be said that any of us would wish to minimize the lamentable loss of a single human life in warfare, much less approximately 1,800 in the same war. However, our respect for the dead and their sacrifice does not mean that we are obligated to abandon historical perspective in a sea of shrieking hysteria.
The reality is that 1,800 deaths casualties in a span of almost three years (approximately 600 per year, approximately 2 deaths per day) barely qualifies as warfare. Consider that, among a similar representative population in the United States, approximately 80 people will be murdered right here at home. In certain urban areas the number can rise as high as 300 per year or higher. In other words, there are certain areas of this country where innocent civilians are almost as likely to be killed by a flying bullet as our soldiers in Iraq are.
In further comparison to the wars of the past, our casualties in the Iraq war seem even smaller still. In a single day during a single batter (the battle of the Bulge) in World War II, it is estimated that over 5,000 U. S. soldiers died. Throughout the course of World War II, the greatest generation watched as hundreds of thousands of the best and brightest were forcibly drafted into a war to stop a madman who was terrorizing a far away continent, and further as over a hundred thousand of them died over a four year period. Even the widely disparaged Vietnam generation tolerated several years of forced enlistment, and much higher casualty rates without the benefit of an alternative media before becoming utterly war weary.
Our generation, on the other hand, in becoming weary of a war not yet three years old, fought by an army composed entirely of volunteers, in which we are suffering an average of two deaths per day, has demonstrated itself to be the most spineless and weak-kneed generation in recent American history. It is expected, given the way that post-invasion events have unfolded, to find a number of Americans disagreeing with our entrance in the war in the first place. It is unexcusable, on the other hand, to find the growing number of Americans who are now advocating immediate withdrawal, regardless of the future consequences upon the strength of our bargaining posture. This is nothing more than war weariness, and we have not yet earned the right as a generation to be weary of this war.
Part of the issue here, regrettably comes down to our President. It is true we should not have to be handheld through this conflict. However, it is equally true that we have demonstrated that we must have our hands held, if we are willing to stay the course. I have a sense that our generation is ready for more greatness and resolve that it has currently shown. However, we must be dragged, kicking and screaming, if we are to achieve it. The President should realize this. It is not difficult to perceive how many have forgotten the importance of this war, the other reasons besides WMDs that we fought it, and the disastrous consequences of demonstrating to your enemy that you can be defeated by constant irritation. These fears can be allayed by a constant and determined communicator. It is not that this President cannot be that communicator. It is rather that he will not.
The liberals in this country love to berate the President for spending so much time in Crawford, accusing him of taking a five week "vacation." Honest folks know, however, that the job of being President never stops, regardless of where the President is. One of the things that Conservatives like about Bush is that he genuinely seems to dislike Washington, and being there. However, it is time to criticize the President for being in Crawford for so long for an entirely different reason. During this critical juncture in the war, when even prominent members of his own party are publicly defecting over the war, the President should have been using this time taking his message to the American people. We will not lose this war militarily, we will only lose it politically. For the President to ignore this reality and spend five weeks in Crawford while his detractors flail away at his policy and the public at home grows increasingly war weary is tantamount to neglecting his duty in the prosecution of this war. Sometimes, a President who wishes to be perceived as a man of strength and conviction, as the President claims to be, must do things he should not have to do for the sake of the cause he believes in.
I call upon the President to do so now. Remind us now, and remind us often, why this war is worth fighting. And remind us, most importantly of all, even for those who simply will not agree that the war is worth fighting, why immediate withdrawal represents disaster, and will cost more American lives in the long run than staying the course until the conflict is done.
UPDATE: Welcome, readers of the Daou Report! I can always tell when I've been linked by a liberal hotspot because the quality of the commentary around here relentlessly goes up, up, up!
A very few commenters have made some actual arguments (I seem to recall one in particular that talked about an "America as bully" perception, I'll try to deal with that later tonight or tomorrow when I have time), but most have been exactly as relevant to this discussion as the comment, "I like fried chicken!" Most frequently, I am accused of being a chickenhawk, a coward, or by people with enough sense not to actually argue ad hominem without discovering whether the basis for their personal slur has an attack, asked whether I have past military service. Well, given that my post was a point of sociological history as it relates to military action, I must assume that you're attempting to say that I cannot comment upon sociology unless I enlist in the military. In other words, as far as I'm concered, you're responding to the substance of my post by asking me whether or not I like fried chicken (I don't).
To be sure, that's a fascinating question, and one that we could spend all day debating, but being that I spend pretty much all day debating useless questions with folks who will never accept a solid answer (yes, I am a law student), I'll take a pass at doing so on my own blog as well.
Second, a bunch of people are positively puzzled at my "no profanity" rule, so I'll try to explain it using small words. If you use a word that would have gotten your name written on the board in the second grade, I will delete your post. If you continue doing so, I will block your IP, and report you to your ISP for abuse. Now, all of you are more than welcome to think that what I said was profane, and through my largesse I will allow you to call me all sorts of colorful names (principally because it demonstrates the intellectual vapidity of your own position... oops, did I say that out loud?), but you can't, on my blog, use certain words I don't like.
What is the lesson in all of this? Get your own blog, pay for your own bandwidth, and then you can use all the wordy-durds you want to when you're talking about that evil conservative over there at Macho Nachos. I may even visit sometime.
UPDATE: Welcome, readers of Norwegianity! Fear not! I have advice for your fearless author!
But first, a couple of minor points in response to a very entertaining post. First, if the nice fellow who writes for Norwegianity had noticed that my student loan post was encouraging Teri to act like a company, not a bureacracy, he might have reasonably implied that I was taking out a private student loan - but then, implication is a function of logic, which is neither the first nor the last refuge of most liberals. Nevertheless! I will grant the author that my student loan is welfare, if he will grant that all welfare is to be repaid to the government at about %11 APR, with an 8% origination fee. And thus conservative and liberal can agree on a compromise!
Also, a little mouse clicking through some links might have revealed that I covered Justice Sunday II at the behest of RedState.org co-founder Mike Krempasky, who asked me to cover the event since I would be in Nashville that Sunday anyway. A little reading might have led him to realize that I had to borrow the laptop I used at the event. In other words, I've yet to receive a cent for any blogging I've ever done, but I appreciate all the sincere efforts of my liberal friends to drive my hit counter up and remedy that situation!
Now, to the question that the author was so desperate for me to answer:
Dear Macho,
When I was young, my Mother had a job in town but my Dad was a farmer and worked at home. He fixed our noontime meal and did dishes while Mom brought home a paycheck.
Does this mean I’m gay?
Good news, the answer is no! However, given that you thought this question was somehow relevant to anything you read on my blog (especially the interview with Charmaine Yoest), it seems obvious that somewhere along the way something in your upbringing caused your powers of reading comprehension and logic to become horribly stunted and inadequate. My advice to you, as a friednly conservative to a friendly liberal, would be to get yourself some "welfare" (you'll have to pay it back someday, even if you go bankrupt) and see if a local community college can offer you some remedial courses in those two subjects - I don't think the damage has to be permanent!
Regards,
MachoNachos
UPDATE: Dear Lefties,
I shall make the same response en masse here as I have to your ideological brethren at Tacitus. Just because you can flood my comments section with crap doesn't mean that you're each entitled to an individual response, especially when you're all making essentially the same "point". Most of you are simply content to make the point that I am a "chickenhawk", and therefore nothing I have said of a factual basis in this post is worthy of your consideration. Which is absolutely fine, but it does make me wonder why you thought it worth your time to respond with the chickenhawk meme in the first place. Notwithstanding, you may rest assured that your constant assaults on my character have produced some very sincere shrugs. To those who are actually attempting to make points, let me say this:
Never have a group of people demonstrated such a spectacular failure to understand a fairly simple point as most of the left-leaning posters in this thread have done. Perhaps if more of you had bothered to read the entire post, rather than just posting a bunch of knee-jerk talking points after discerning that the post had something to do with BushCo, and furthermore, the war, you might have dealt with anything I actually said. I emphasize might.
The question of whether the war was a good idea to begin with is, perhaps, a useful mental exercise in a theoretical sense, and perhaps even a valuable one for loyal donkeys to make come election time (it worked great in 2004, keep it up!). However, in the real world, where we already are in Iraq, it does precisely zero good.
So, in a world where people are fighting the political battles of today, rather than the political battles of three years ago (or heck, even last year), the important question is not whether we should have gone to Iraq in the first place, but rather - now that we are there, should we leave immediately?
The point of my post, which has been reinforced by numerous commenters here, is that numerous folks of this particular generation apparently see no value of seeing a conflict through to its end, they don't see the value of keeping promises in the foreign affairs arena, and they think it a worthless proposition to avoid showing weakness to a deadly and dangerous enemy. This is dismaying to me, and it is the reason I am ashamed of this generation.
To draw an analogy, a husband and wife are debating the purchase of their new car. The wife, being generally the smarter of the pair, says, "No, honey, the interest rate on the loan is ridiculous." Says the husband, "But we need the car because of X, Y, Z. We will consider the interest rate later."
Two years later, when the couple is upside down on said car, the wife may enjoy some well-deserved I-told-you-so's. But they don't change the fact that the car is now in the couple's possession, and the bills come due every month. THe question for the couple is not whether they can undo signing the loan (they can't), the question is whether it is worth the numerous and far reaching consequences upon their credit rating to give the car back and suffer a foreclosure, thus affecting their finances detrimentally for years to come in a far greater manner than just paying the ill-advised note to its completion.
The liberals in this debate are perfectly willing to screw the foreign policy credit rating of this country for a quick fix of what they perceive to be a bad interest rate (that being, 600 dead soldiers a year) - never perceiving that the long-term ramifications of showing that weakness and lack of resolve might be exponentially higher in both military and civilian lives. There is always a long-term penalty for attempting to apply a band-aid to a leaking dam.
Now, of course it might be true that some interest rates really are too high, that some prices are not worth paying, that some situations might become simply so atrocious that immediate extraction is the only reasonable course of action, future consequences notwithstanding.
May God help our nation if that breaking point is reached when we have undergone a war that has not yet lasted three years or cost 2000 American lives.
Give me a C....
C!!!
Give me an H....
H!!!
Give me an ickenhack!
ickenhawk!!!
What does it spell?
CHICKENHAWK!!!