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Thoughts About Memorial Day

Thursday, June 10th, 2010

By Eric Anschutz, June 2, 2010

This column is an updated version of one that I wrote on Memorial Day, 2008. Sad to say, not much has changed since then. Our soldiers are still dying in counterproductive wars.

Sidsel and I watched the Memorial Day Concert. The concert, which comes to us every year from the Mall in Washington, DC, presented, as always, stirring renditions of the songs that stir our patriotic emotions. I view that kind of “celebration” of our fallen heroes with mixed emotions. Those young people whose lives are taken by war do of course merit every honor we can bestow upon their memory. Yet, as we pay tribute to those who have fallen in war, we know that more young kids are dying every day in wars that continue in Iraq and Afghanistan, and that more will die in yet more wars that are all but certain to be fought in coming years.

Seated in the front row of the Memorial Day Concert audience were a number of soldiers brought to the concert from nearby Walter Reed Army Hospital. They were beautiful young kids, most with missing limbs, some with terrible body and facial burns, all sitting stoically in wheelchairs. Seated alongside them were the parents, widows and small children of some who gave their lives in Iraq. While we recognize and honor the fallen, we need to be asking ourselves how might we bring this unending slaughter of our young to an end?

I read some time ago about a young soldier who in 2004 had suffered the concussive effects of one of the ubiquitous Improvised Explosive Devices that seem to line the roads in Iraq and Afghanistan. His brain injuries were such that he was left totally paralyzed, unable to speak or to move any part of his body. After four years of therapy this young man is now able to lift an eyebrow, but no one is certain that he understands anything. This now 24-year old young man is living at home with his mother (poor, black and altogether wonderful) who tends him with love and pride, as one would tend a baby, hopeful against all odds that one day he will return to some kind of life.

For me these tributes to “our boys” ring hollow when they are delivered by politicians who are only too ready to keep sending still more young men and women into wars that are not only wrong and unnecessary – but are by every metric actually counterproductive to our national interests. Yet, we have raised the ante in both Afghanistan and Iran by committing more troops to the former and threatening ever-tighter sanctions and implied military action against the latter. General Petraeus has ordered the sending of Special Operations troops to both friendly and hostile nations in the Middle East, Central Asia and the Horn of Africa to gather intelligence and perform reconnaissance that could pave the way for possible military strikes in Iran if tensions over its nuclear ambitions escalate. And in response to the heightened tensions between North and South Korea we are now conducting joint naval operations there and have placed on alert the 35,000 US troops in South Korea – thereby injecting ourselves ever more deeply into that unendingly dangerous and peril-filled arena.

President Obama did, in his recent speech to the West Point graduating class, set forth what has been termed a “new national security strategy” rooted in diplomatic engagement and international alliances, repudiating his predecessor’s emphasis on unilateral American power and the right to wage preemptive war. “…America has not succeeded by stepping outside the currents of international cooperation. We have succeeded by steering those currents in the direction of liberty and justice – so nations thrive by meeting their responsibilities, and they face consequences when they don’t.”

There is in fact nothing “new” in Obama’s words. From the man who promised change, we get the continuing rhetoric of a self-appointed world policeman. When we proclaim that “nations thrive by meeting their responsibilities,” we set our nation up as the judge of whether other nations are meeting their responsibilities. When we proclaim that “they face consequences when they don’t,” we commit ourselves to the imposition of those consequences. While this kind of bombast stops well short of unilateralism and threats of preemptive war, it is also well short of the kind of “change” that Obama promised in his campaign renunciation of “dumb wars.”

I know that Obama agonizes over the killing and maiming that are the inevitable result of war. But so did Bush. There is in fact only one way to avoid the tragedy of maimed bodies and empty lives we see every Memorial Day, and that is to implicitly (if not explicitly) renounce war as an instrument of national policy. European nations have essentially done that, with the possible exception of England where the government staunchly supports us in every conflict we choose to undertake – over the objections of its people. Though Russia has had regional conflicts (Chechnya, Georgia, Afghanistan), no Russian troops are based outside its borders. Nor does China have troops based outside its borders; indeed, China proclaims and vigorously enforces a policy of non-interference in the affairs of other states. (That is why China is so reluctant to join us in sanctions against North Korea and Iran.) The rest of the world is tired of confrontation and war. It is only our country that has the misguided notion that we need to station more than 400,000 of our troops across the world to “maintain order and stability,” and to fight the in Afghanistan against an elusive enemy whose weaponry is chiefly roadside bombs and suicide bombers.

When will we learn? When will we honor our fallen and profoundly wounded soldiers in the only way that matters: stop going to war. Stop spending our national treasure on such weaponry as aircraft carriers; they cost in the neighborhood of $10 billion each, not counting the planes (we have 11 carriers and are building another , no other nation has more than one, most have none). Stop bluster and embrace diplomacy; focus on building our national infrastructure, educate our young, and become the world’s leader in green technologies. Only then will Obama have delivered on his promise of change. As I said in my column of two years ago: How about another national holiday, perhaps as an extension of Memorial Day? We could call it “World Peace Day,” and dedicate that day to a nationwide pondering of ways to avoid future wars.

Life is Too Short

Saturday, August 9th, 2008

By Eric Anschutz

Let me give you a report on yet another Sunday afternoon stroll. This time Sidsel and I wandered through the sidewalk art displays recently assembled for the Walnut Creek Arts Festival. Oils, watercolors, photographs, collages, jewelry, woodwork, sculpture, and glasswork: infinite in their variety and quality. I’ve always enjoyed such exhibits, not only because they please my artistic sensibility, however shallow and uninformed it might be, but because I find inspiration and interest in any collective portrayal of the range of human talents. Give ten people a camera, or a set of watercolor paints; one will create pictures of landscapes, another of doorways, and still others of sand dunes, rainstorms, babies, nudes (always female!) and craggy-faced old men in rocking chairs. Individual artistic interests vary widely, and for every special interest there is an audience.

In our wanderings, we were drawn to an artist who informed us that he was from Hungary. His creations depicted exclusively the houses of famous composers: Bach, Beethoven, Chopin, Brahms, Liszt and others. Beethoven, we know, had lived at some fourteen different addresses during his most productive years in Vienna, Austria, and each address has become identified with the music composed during residence there. It is said that the increasingly deaf genius was an irascible tenant who made little effort to get along with his landlords. Having ourselves once lived in Vienna, during the 1970’s, we recognized the lithographic depiction of the house in which Beethoven had composed the “Moonlight Sonata,” and Sidsel purchased it as an advance gift for my oncoming birthday. We will hang it next to a similar lithograph given to us as a farewell gift when we left Vienna in 1980. That earlier picture is of the house in which Beethoven composed his sonata “Les Adieux.” In both pictures, the first few bars of the music are shown beneath the rendition of the house.

I have written before about how fond we are of Walnut Creek. Annual events like the Arts Festival provide more than the simple joy and pleasure of a weekend afternoon outing. In a larger context, because they are annual and always colorful events, they also bring to all of us a rich sense of community and tradition, and a pride in our town. But, like most Americans. I am never completely satisfied! As much as I love this place, I recently read an article about Santa Barbara, California. From the description, and from my memories of visits to Santa Barbara, I want to live there too. But I have also seen Lake Como, in Italy, and want to live on its golden shores. Same for New York City and Zurich! I have it: how about a ranch in Central Park?

That desire to have it all, and the impossibility of living simultaneously or even sequentially in all of this world’s garden spots, creates a tension in me that I think attenuates somewhat my enjoyment of what I do have. I sometimes think only a person of limited sensitivity – or great loyalty for the place in which he resides – can be free of this tension.

I want to live, at least for a time, in Germany, Italy, Connecticut and Norway. I realize the idiocy of this. I want a house in the suburbs, a condo in the city, a ranch in the desert, a cabin in the mountains, and a cottage on the lake. I also want to write, to teach, to study, to play the cello, to be elected to the US Senate, and to build a house.

What I truly do not care about is great wealth or splendid surroundings. I prefer simple houses, simple food and even simple people, though they must be gentle, intelligent, kind and interesting! Yet I do want the dignity and security that a modest sufficiency of money helps to assure. Thomas Jefferson dealt with such conflicts in the Head/Heart dialogue set forth in his heart-wrenching farewell letter to Maria Cosway. I suppose most people suffer from this dilemma of multiple personalities and irreconcilable ambitions. Do you? Advice to all readers: Google the Jefferson letter!

Some Thoughts About Memorial Day

Thursday, August 7th, 2008

By Eric Anschutz

Sidsel and I watched the Memorial Day Concert last week. The concert, which comes to us every year from the Mall in Washington, DC, presented as always stirring renditions of the songs that stir our patriotic emotions. I view that kind of “celebration” of our fallen heroes with mixed emotions. Those young people whose lives are taken by war do of course merit every honor we can bestow upon their memory. Yet, as we pay tribute to those who have fallen in war, we know that more young kids are dying every day in wars that continue in Iraq and Afghanistan, and that more will die in yet more wars that are all but certain to be fought in coming years.

Seated in the front row of the Memorial Day Concert audience were a number of soldiers brought to the concert from nearby Walter Reed Army Hospital. They were beautiful young kids, most with missing limbs, some with terrible body and facial burns, all sitting stoically in wheelchairs. Seated alongside them were the parents, widows and small children of some who gave their lives in Iraq. While we recognize and honor the fallen, we need to be asking ourselves how might we bring this unending slaughter of our young to an end?

Last week’s New York Times Magazine featured an article about a young soldier who in 2004 had suffered the concussive effects one of the ubiquitous Improvised Explosive Devices that seem to line the roads of Baghdad. His brain injuries were such that he was left totally paralyzed, unable to speak or to move any part of his body. After four years of therapy this young man is now able to lift an eyebrow, but no one is certain that he understands anything. This now 22-year old young man is living at home with his mother (poor, black and altogether wonderful) who tends him with love and pride, as one would tend a baby, hopeful against all odds that one day he will return to some kind of life.

For me these tributes to “our boys” ring hollow when they are delivered by politicians who are only too ready to keep sending still more young men and women into wars that are not simply wrong and unnecessary – but are by every metric actually counterproductive to our national interests. Yet, the foreign policy bluster and saber–rattling continue. Bush and McCain criticize Obama for his hesitant and too tentative readiness to meet with Iran and Cuba – calling it appeasement and a sign of inexperience. The war hawks have been wrong on every count in the run up to the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, and in the prosecution of those wars.

Yet the pundits continue to defer to McCain’s “foreign policy expertise.” This is a man who supported strongly our entry into the Iraq war, predicted that our troops would be hailed as conquering heroes in Baghdad, and supported de-Baathification of the Iraq government and military, now widely regarded as the biggest blunder of the war. It was Obama who, in a speech given in October, 2002, five months before the war began, said the following: “I know that even a successful war against Iraq will require a US occupation of undetermined length, at undetermined cost, with undetermined consequences. I know that an invasion of Iraq without a clear rationale and without strong international support will only fan the flames of the Middle East, and encourage the worst, rather than best, impulses of the Arab world, and strengthen the recruitment arm of al-Qaeda.” How’s that for prescience?
It is apparent to any but Republican die-hards that in matters of foreign policy it is Obama who offers wisdom and intelligence, and a determination to find diplomatic solutions to international problems. McCain offers more of Bush’s bluster and belligerence, and a readiness to commit our troops to longer and wider war.

I have an idea: how about another national holiday, perhaps as an extension of Memorial Day? We could call it “World Peace Day,” and dedicate that day to a nationwide pondering of ways to avoid future wars.

Thoughts About an Important New Book: My Father Said Yes

Wednesday, August 6th, 2008

By Eric Anschutz

We all know unsung heroes, people whose stories are all the more poignant because of their often-lonely anonymity. I have just learned of one whose life story resonated with me in some special way. Let me share it with you.

Our hero’s name is Dunbar H. Ogden, Jr., a Presbyterian minister who lived and preached in Little Rock, Arkansas during the 1950’s, and who found himself involved in the tense struggle aimed at integration of black students into Little Rock’s heretofore all-white Central High School. The Reverend Ogden’s saga is told to us in an important new book, written by his son, Rossmoor resident, and my friend, Dunbar H. Ogden, III, Professor Emeritus, University of California, Berkeley.

The book’s title, My Father Said Yes, notes the affirmative response Reverend Ogden gives to a call for support from Mrs. Daisy Bates, who, together with her husband, owned and edited State Press, Little Rock’s black newspaper. Mrs. Bates, a leader in the town’s black community, and a determined advocate for school integration, called upon the Reverend Ogden, a white man, to lead a group of nine African-American high school students along their perilous walk up to the doors of Central High. His decision to say yes came only after much soul searching and was costly.

The attempt at integration by “The Little Rock Nine,” as the student group was called, was scheduled for the opening day of school, September 4, 1957.
Governor Orval Faubus, an infamous segregationist, had vowed that “Blood will run in the streets if Negro pupils attempt to enter Central High School.” Faubus ordered the Arkansas National Guard to surround the school and keep any black students away.

On the fateful day, jeering white students and hostile white parents lined the walkways leading to the school doorway. Pictures (included in the book) have recorded for posterity the hate-filled visages of the white students and their parents as they spewed vitriol and spittle at the terrified yet courageous young black kids, six girls and three boys, at their mostly black adult escorts, and at the Reverend Ogden, the leading white integrationist. Those who remember the history of that time know that the black students and their escorts were turned away on that day. Three weeks later they were able to gain entry when President Eisenhower called in 1,200 paratroopers of the 101st Airborne Division to accompany and protect the Nine.

The Reverend Ogden’s years of supporting integration was opposed by most of his parishioners, and, in the end, his pro-integration stance cost him his position as pastor. The activism by the Bates resulted in lost advertising revenues, and in the end, they lost their newspaper. African Americans, such as Mrs. Bates, who risked their livelihoods and even their lives by pressing for integration, deserve our enduring admiration and respect. But, the pro-integration white leaders, such as the Reverend Ogden, with no prospect of personal gain from their actions, facing the certainty of community outrage, social ostracism, professional condemnation, possible danger to themselves and their families and their property, deserve our special esteem. The Ogden household during that time received telephone threats of having acid tossed in their faces, stones tossed through windows, and the like.

The book, My Father Said Yes, is a good read, interesting throughout, and an important reminder of the shameful miseries and insults inflicted upon African Americans prior to passage of the Civil Rights Act of 1964. Discrimination and intolerance persist to a very real extent, but by and large black Americans today can succeed in direct proportion to their talents, determination and efforts. We need look no further than Presidential-aspirant Barack Obama for confirmation of that truth. Obama’s intelligence and hard work brought him scholarships to Columbia and Harvard Law School, and election over 18 other candidates to presidency of the prestigious Harvard Law Review. When he followed his educational achievements with years of diligent dedication as a community organizer, election to the Illinois State legislature, authorship of two distinguished books, and, later, election to the United States Senate, his candidacy for the nation’s highest office was made possible. There is now the very real possibility that America, a nation that only 50 years ago would forcibly exclude black kids from a local high school, and would refuse to allow a man like Obama to sit at a drugstore lunch counter in Arkansas or Alabama, could today elect an African American to the oval office. I call that progress.

Much remains to be done to realize full equality. But the burden today is not only on the white community. Blacks, too, must find ways to stem the tide of irresponsibility and mayhem among the young in our inner city black communities. I hope that Barack Obama, if elected to the presidency, can help to bring that about. Failing his election to the presidency, Obama’s now firmly established status as a national figure raises hopes that he will play a role in raising standards of dignity and hope and commitment and achievement in the black inner city communities.

In closing, let me add that I asked my Presbyterian minister friend Duke Robinson about the Rev. Dunbar Ogden. He had met him and knew a bit about his history. He had this to say: “Many of us who associate even nominally with a church tend to say we are Christian. The term trips off our tongue rather easily. But to associate with Jesus, it seems to me, requires moral courage; and Christians are those who “take up their cross” to act in behalf of justice and compassion at cost to themselves. The world has not seen, therefore, many genuine Christians. The Rev. Dunbar Ogden strikes me as one, however, because of the moral courage he exhibited at a pivotal moment in our nation’s history.”

The Unfunny Cartoon

Monday, February 13th, 2006

By Eric E. Anschutz

I regret the Danish cartoons lampooning the Prophet Muhammad. But I regret too the rage and angry response these inane cartoons caused among Moslems worldwide. While it is wrong to trample on religious beliefs, it is also wrong to respond with destruction of property and endangerment of lives.
I think the Moslem community, by its militant and worldwide reaction, has caused more damage to its cause and to its image than could ever have been caused by the cartoons, initially noticed by very few. Indeed, the image conveyed by the cartoons of a terrorist Islam has in a sense been validated, in the eyes of many, by the resultant storming by Moslems of western embassies and threats to western media.
My understanding of Islamic tradition, and of Muhammad’s teachings, is one of peace and love and forgiveness. In this way, the Moslem credo mirrors Christianity, Judaism, Buddhism, and every other major religion. The tragedy is that fundamentalists in any religion will not tolerate the beliefs of others, and are quickly offended by any perceived slight of their beliefs.
The cartoon incident was almost certainly not the sole reason for the protests and violence seen in reaction. The war in Iraq, the presence of US military throughout the mid-east, the dispute with Iran about their suspect nuclear program, the recent dispute with Syria about its presence in Lebanon, and the long festering sore of Israeli-Palestine relations have combined to create a state of high anxiety and tension in that part of the world. The cartoon incident was the straw that broke the camels back. As Maureen Dowd said in her recent column, “It used to take an Israeli incursion to inflame the Arab world. Now all it takes is a cartoon in Denmark.”
It seems to me that the only meaningful response to the cartoon, and to Moslem reaction to it, is to redouble our efforts to deal with the basic sources of tension in the mid-east. The US must hasten its exit from Iraq, leaving it to Iraqi’s to deal with the insurgency (which many believe will wither soon after we depart). China and Russia need to tell Iran that they will abide by any sanctions imposed by the UN. And the major powers, including Russia (which is seeking talks with Hamas) need to press for and get involved in Israeli/Palestine peace talks.