COLUMN EIGHTY-FIVE, FEBRUARY 15, 2003
(Copyright © 2003 The Blacklisted Journalist)
A VERY BAD DREAM
'they're a third-rate
military power." The colonel says, licking his chops as he explains how this
little country will be a pushover. "We have troops here and we have troops
In my dream, I see him
wearing the authoritarian peaked cap of an officer of the Nazi Wermacht. He is
smiling confidently as he uses a long pointer to show on a map the places he's
talking about. The commentator has a face that looks like a German moon.
"We will enter the
country from the north and from the south," the colonel continues. "Our
troops are well trained in urban warfare. In the city, they know how to fight
house-to-house. Urban warfare will be the greatest danger to our fighting men.
Yes, we will suffer casualties in urban fighting. There will also be many
civilian casualties. That cannot be avoided."
my dream, I can see the invading soldiers barging into homes, going door-to-door
with their fingers on the triggers of their pointed rifles. In a corner of one
of the rooms a mother and her young children huddle in terror. Ratatatatatatatat!
Nobody can tell me the Germans don't have a blood lust.
have no Navy and no air force, no eyes and ears," The colonel says with a grin
on his face. "Our air campaign will be a short one."
In my dream, I see bombs dropping on homes with families inside them. Bodies lie
like the karma
THEIR invasions invited?
the avenues. I see a devastated city that has been turned to rubble like the
Warsaw I'd seen a night or so earlier in Roman Polanski's movie, The
Pianist. In the movie, the Germans make their captives lie face-down on the
street. Then a German officer with a drawn pistol walks to stand over the first
face-down captive. Pow! Then the officer walks to stand over another
face-down captive. Pow! Then the officer stands over another. Pow! And
another. Pow! And another. Pow! And another. Pow! And
another, Pow! And another. Pow! And another. One at a time, the
officer methodically shoots them all in the head.
commentator, a buoyant fellow, makes clear how pleased he is to hear all this
say it's going to be a cakewalk," he says.
shouldn't take long," the colonel replies. 'they have no eyes and ears.
They have no navy or air force."
I find myself appalled. The Germans thought their butchery was fun, didn't they? Did they think it was fun when the tables were turned and they got invaded? Did they enjoy the disastrous karma that they invited? Did they like having their cities bombed and destroyed? Were they happy to see a whole generation of their men get wiped out? I don't need a dream to tell me how wrong the Germans were.
in Heaven's name has put this dream into my head?
suddenly I wake up to find it isn't a dream. I'm not in Nazi Germany! I?m
in the good old U.S. of A. I'd fallen asleep with the TV on. CBS's morning
show is blaring away. Harry Smith is interviewing CBS's military expert, a
retired colonel. He's explaining the impending invasion of Iraq. No, I'm not
Nazi Germany. I'm in the 21st Century's equivalent of Nazi
HEIL BUSCH! ##
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