I want American foreign policy to fail
Drones, wiretapping foreign leaders, NSA out of control: Change will only come when our foreign policy truly fails
It is difficult, and it will never be any other, to be an American and write in an American publication that the best thing to befall our great country would be a series of resounding defeats. It is upside down. It is bitter. And it is time.
Failure will make Americans a better people, their country a more humane country, and the world a more habitable world. This the only honest conclusion to draw as the outlines of official American thinking in the 21st century emerge from the mists of endemic misinformation.
Let us ask ourselves: What do the following developments, all now in the news, commonly reflect? Why is it better to view them all at once, parts of a single phenomenon, rather than separately (as our media incessantly encourage us to do)?
- We now have friendly heads of state telling off President Obama for tapping their telephone lines (the French, the Germans, the Spanish), canceling state visits (the Brazilians, the Mexicans), and — this just in — threatening American ambassadors with expulsion (the European Union). And the only argument Washington and the American media can marshal is that others do it, too (which is very frail logic and simply not so, in any case). Fair to say, the National Security Agency’s global surveillance programs have now alienated most of the human race.
- A new report on drones by Amnesty International, coincident with another by Human Rights Watch, says those responsible for the CIA’s secret-but not-secret use of these lethal machines could plausibly be tried as war criminals. Fair and scary question: At whose office door does this corridor end? The numbers are blurry by intent, but the best independent estimates (the Bureau of Investigative Journalism, TBIJ, a London operation) tell us we are now counting innocent casualties well into four figures. Not to worry: Drones “will likely remain the administration’s weapon of choice” (language just published in Foreign Affairs) because they are cheap and do not require Americans to watch other Americans get killed for no one knows quite what.
- Let us be frank: Trade pacts are nobody’s idea of a good time. But it is worth looking more closely at what Washington is up to across both oceans in our names — if not in our interests. Talks to establish a Trans-Pacific Partnership and an EU–U.S. Free Trade Agreement are both fated to end in tears, precisely because of their primary intent: to impose Anglo-American neoliberalism on everybody, or — great phrase on the radio the other night — “to dollarize the world economy.” In its potential consequences, “globalization” as “Americanization” is as diabolic as the things noted in bullet points 1 and 2 above. Saving grace, daring prediction: Count on it, the French will never eat Velveeta.
It is hard to sit still as this stuff flows through our newsrooms. The war against the individual sovereignty of every person everywhere, the deadly war against law, diplomacy and coexistence, the war against authentic culture and values that arise from each society’s soil: American victories in each case would be calamitous. Failure is the only sustainable outcome — the best to be hoped for.
Nothing odd here. The thesis proves out. I made this argument in this space last summer, as President Obama prepared to shell Syria in response to reports — even now unconfirmed — that the regime of Bashar al-Assad had deployed chemical weapons on a massive scale. We got our defeat: The Russians intervened, Obama climbed down, and the world is marginally better off. Over the weekend, Syria submitted its required plans to destroy its inventories of chemical weapons — three days ahead of the U.N.’s deadline.
More of same is the thought here. There is too much at stake as the NSA totalizes its purview without evident civilian control and all that human beings do, see, eat, drink, hear and, at last, think is corporatized.
Then the drones. They are weapons beyond Dr. Strangelove’s imagining, and the death tolls exacted among people with brown skin are proposed as the acceptable casualties in the “war on terror.” Consider how they work: You are hanging out your children’s wash and then your children have no mother. This has to be the best definition of terror one can come up with. And since no one likes terror, the “war on terror” (quotation marks) is destined to yield a war on terror (no quotation marks, the real thing, against the terror of drones). This has already begun. One detests the “war on terror.” Without reservation one backs a war on terror.
We have entered upon a big moment, you have to think. The new century comes at us with a velocity no one could have predicted even a few years ago. And then, when you think about events as conveyed in our media, you eventually recognize that this is an even bigger moment than you first thought, because all we are fed in fragments by a complicit press is of a piece. And here, paradoxically, lies a source of optimism. The American project in the 21st century, assembled as pieces of a puzzle, is exactly unlike what we say of the banks: It is too big to succeed.
It is a quarter of a century since the Cold War ended, half that time since the Sept. 11 attacks ought to have shaken the U.S. awake. It seemed more or less obvious that a new mode of address, new responses to new global realities, would be on the way. I thought so and put the thought in books. It still may prove out — it remains an alternative. But one braces to acknowledge an error. Among the more remarkable aspects of our big moment is that a man put in office riding a wave of aspiration described in a single word — “Change is gonna come,” he said, straight out of Sam Cooke’s old anthem — now oversees so ruinous a case of sclerosis.