PATRIOTS & SCOUNDRELS
a sermon preached by the Rev. Dr. Tim W. Jensen
at the First Religious Society in Carlisle, MA
Sunday April 25, 2004
I woke up last Monday morning with a mean-spirited thought in my head. It was
a thought so maliciously mean-spirited that I hated to write it down, but so deliciously
mean-spirited that I could hardly wait to share it....
But suppose, just suppose, that when June 30th finally rolls around, and the deadline
for the formal transition of sovereignty has come and gone, we get the Supreme
Court to appoint George W. Bush as the next President of Iraq? He could simply
drag that snappy little flight suit of his back out of the closet and jump on
the next plane to Baghdad, along with Rummy and Wolfie and Condi and Ashcroft
and Ridge (we’ll leave Colin Powell out of this, since apparently he was already
out of the loop anyway); Dick Cheney can go back to openly being the CEO of Halliburton,
and our guardsmen and reservists could all come back home to their regular jobs
and their families as well.
It wouldn’t really be considered “cutting and running,” since the very same people
who wanted so badly to start this war will be right there on the spot cutting
taxes and relying upon the “entrepreneurial spirit” to revitalize the Iraqi economy
and create a free and democratic society out of the ashes of tyranny. Any remaining
members of coalition who are still willing to stay will naturally be welcome to
do so, and of course the new government would likewise remain free to hire as
many “independent contractors” as they like...provided they are willing to pay
them out of their own pockets.
It’s a win/win scenario; the only catch is that for everything to be considered
legitimate and above-board, the Bushies will all have to quit their current jobs
and formally renounce their United States citizenship, in order to officially
become citizens of Iraq. But personally, I don’t have any problem with that. No
problem at all....
Of course, there are some people who are of the opinion that the goal of creating
a viable democratic government in Iraq is little more than a naive pipe dream.
But I disagree. Even the most traditional and oppressive societies tend to endure
“by the consent of the governed.” Not only do people everywhere like to have a
say in how they live their lives, it is also very difficult to maintain control
of a population whose basic desires are in serious conflict with those who would
seek to rule them.
So as a result, even the most repressive and authoritarian regimes generally become
quite adept at “manufacturing consent.” Sometimes this is merely the reluctant
consent imposed by fear, and enforced by threat of violence; but more often than
not far more subtle powers are at work as well. Authoritarian regimes are experts
at saying one thing and doing another -- lying about their true intentions, while
concealing their actions from public scrutiny.
They pacify the population with “bread and circuses,” while silencing their critics--not
merely through violence or the threat of violence, nor even arrest and incarceration
-- but by ridicule, or the emotional appeal to prejudice (and patriotism); through
character assassination, propaganda, rigged elections, and effective control over
the means of mass communication.
We’ve seen this pattern at work in Iraq...and in the Soviet Union and Nazi Germany,
even as far back as Ancient Rome....and you can see it other places as well, once
you know what it is you’re looking for. But the “will of the people,” and the
basic desire for lives which can be lived in relative safety and security, the
desire to raise children with a reasonable expectation of a better future, and
to enjoy the benefits of peace and prosperity, is both universal, and indomitable.
And it doesn’t really matter where you were born, or what religion you practice,
or even whether you’ve had a lot of experience with democratic self-government
in the past.
People tolerate authoritarian regimes for as long as they believe that they are
better off simply “going along to get along” than they are standing up and resisting.
A fear of violent reprisal is obviously part of that calculation, as is the natural
human tendency to turn a blind eye to things we would rather not see in order
to avoid rocking the boat. But when people realize that the time has come for
them to stand up and be counted, and to take control of their own destiny, there
is no power in the world that can keep them down.
Of course, free and enlightened liberal democracies also “manufacture consent,”
but they go about it in a somewhat different manner. Authoritarian regimes attempt
to suppress dissent, through a variety of coercive or misleading techniques. But
the goal of liberal democracy is to elicit consensus, through the free and open
exchange of information and ideas -- a dialog (or, if you prefer, a debate) which
not only highlights dissent and various areas of disagreement, but also identifies
and builds upon shared goals, values and interests, and is open to the possibility
of collaboration around a common purpose, or compromise on points of difference.
The one essential quality that makes liberal democracy work is the ability to
disagree without becoming disagreeable, and to recognize that your opponent is
also your partner...the “loyal opposition.” Which is why, in a democracy, the
rule of law is used to protect the voice and rights of unpopular minorities, while
in authoritarian societies, the courts and the police inevitably serve to reinforce
the power and privileges of the rulers, and to make those dissident voices “disappear.”
Which is also why you generally don’t see a lot of clever political bumper stickers
publicly displayed in authoritarian regimes. My new personal favorite goes like
this: “If you aren’t completely appalled, then you haven’t been paying attention.”
Of course, as someone who has been paying attention -- close, focused attention,
for quite some time now -- it’s all felt very vindicating to have the things that
I’ve been thinking and feeling and saying and writing for two and a half years
publicly confirmed both in print and under oath on nationally-broadcast TV by
people who were there and who know, first hand, what really went on.
Depressing, but vindicating.
The appalling part is that there are apparently still a lot of folks who either
simply don’t care, or who would just as soon dismiss it all as vindictive, politically-motivated
“spin.” And this is the real challenge which confronts us all: how does one vindicate
the truth, without seeming vindictive toward those who have been shamelessly lied
to, yet who hesitate to confront the ramifications of that deception because the
consequences are simply just too appalling to contemplate?
The date August 6th, for example, will probably never have the same immediate
public recognition as September 11th, but maybe it ought to, since that was the
day (as we all now know, or ought to know) that the President was told, to his
face, in his Daily Intelligence Briefing, that Osama Bin Ladin was “determined
to strike” in the United States, that al-Qa’ida was actively attempting to recruit
within the Muslem-American community here, and that there were (and this is a
direct quote) “patterns of suspicious activity in this country consistent with
preparations for hijackings or other types of attacks, including recent surveillance
of federal buildings in New York.”
The President’s response to the insinuation that had he paid a little more attention
to these warnings at the time he first received them, September 11th might have
been avoided, was to say that if he had known that terrorists were going to hijack
airplanes and fly them into buildings he would have “moved heaven and earth” to
prevent that from happening. But that’s the whole problem, isn’t it? Terrorists
don’t generally send engraved invitations to their deplorable acts of violence.
You have to be intelligent enough to read the signs of the times, to understand
the significance of the handwriting on the wall.
Even so, I’m inclined to feel fairly forgiving toward the President on this account.
We were all taken by surprise on September 11th; and it could have happened on
anyone’s watch, no matter how vigilant they were. I feel much less forgiving regarding
what happened afterwards -- of how the President and his close advisors intentionally
exploited public sentiment about the September 11th attacks, and used misleading
“methods of mass deception” against his own people in order to “bait and switch”
Americans into a war against Iraq, a war which had apparently been on his White
House “To Do” list long before he had even assumed the Presidency.
Some of the allegations that have surfaced in this connection truly do defy credibility.
For example, Bob Woodward’s report that Saudi Arabian Ambassador Prince Bandar
Bin Sultan was privy to the plan to invade Iraq even before Secretary of State
Colin Powell had been made aware of it, and that there was an Enronesque secret
deal between Bandar and the Bushies to manipulate oil prices this summer in an
attempt to influence the outcome of the fall election. Incredible, if indeed it’s
true....
I could go on and on and on about these issues, but there’s really no need --
you are all perfectly capable of picking up a newspaper or opening a book, turning
on the television, or listening to Public Radio for yourselves. What I would just
like to say though is that I rarely feel more connected to my illustrious Revolutionary-era
predecessors like William Emerson of Concord or Jonas Clarke of Lexington than
when I take advantage of the opportunity my vocation affords me to speak out from
this free pulpit publicly about issues of “public concern.” “Sedition flows copiously
from the pulpits” in Massachusetts, General Gage wrote to his superiors in London,
in both the spring and the fall of 1774. Back in those days New England Clergy
were known as “the Black Regiment” because of the color of their distinctive clothing,
and their outspoken advocacy of the Patriot cause.
As an historian, my first official “Patriot’s Day” here in Carlisle was a real
treat; Parker and I came out to watch the Minute Men muster on the Carlisle town
green, and next time we will undoubtedly make the walk as well -- this year I
had a very generous invitation to watch the Red Sox play the Yankees in Fenway
Park, which naturally took precedence as a matter of religious observance. But
this past week I’ve been able to take advantage of some of these sunny afternoons
to explore the Minute Man National Historical park, and to read up a little about
“the shot heard ‘round the world,” which initiated the American Revolution.
It all happened right here in our own back yard; a part of our national heritage
that we should all be more aware of. Sometimes though it seems a little TOO close
to home: an occupying military force plans a raid to seize a cache of illegal
weapons. At first everything appears to be going smoothly, then suddenly it seems
as though the entire countryside has risen up against the Expeditionary Force
like a swarm of angry bees (inspired to a frenzied pitch by the exhortations of
their radical religious leaders). Shots are fired by snipers all along the line
of march, the casualties mount as the Regulars counterattack and retreat...where
have I heard THIS story recently?
Obviously, there are huge differences between 1775 and 2004, but the irony of
the similarities is too great to be ignored. The same National Guard and Reserve
units whose predecessors fought at Lexington Green and the Concord Bridge, and
all along the Battle Road back to Boston, now find themselves deployed half-way
around the world for an indeterminate time in a hostile foreign land.
No doubt these citizen-soldiers are still overwhelmingly just like the patriotic
young American men and women who fought at Lexington and Concord, who enlisted
to serve their country for a variety of good reasons, and who now suffer tremendous
hardships on our behalf -- not just the danger of being killed or wounded, but
also separation from their families and the interruption of their careers...not
to mention the indignity of knowing that our government has hired countless thousands
of so-called military “contractors” who earn as much in a single day as a typical
soldier is paid each month, and who are basically free to quit their jobs and
go home whenever they like.
And what is the mission of this military adventure? The liberation of a peaceful
and freedom-loving people from the oppressive rule of a cruel tyrant? The protection
of our homeland from the threat of further terrorist attack? Effective control
over some of the world’s most significant oil reserves? A personal vendetta on
the part of a handful of our political leaders, based on their desire not to appear
weak in the eyes of the world, or to lose the battle of wills with their sworn
enemies? A religious crusade against Evil-Doers, driven by one man’s sense of
moral certainty, a man who frequently declares that “there’s not a doubt in [his]
mind” that he’s doing the right thing, and sincerely believes that he is accountable
only to a “Higher Authority?”
Maybe it’s a little of all these things, and some others we don’t know about...but
it’s costing us four and a half billion dollars a month, people are dying, and
there’s no end in sight. We deserve some honest answers. And our patriotic men
and women in uniform deserve them most of all.