This ain't my mommy's war
Published March 20, 2003
As my mother and I enjoyed a round of harumphing about how we were going to miss finding out who got voted out of the Amazon because some trigger-happy goon in Baghdad tawt he taw a missile coming (Mountain Standard Time meant that TV news went on full splash coverage alert halfway through Survivor), something became abundantly clear as we surfed through the channels.
This ain't my mommy's war. Or my granny's war. Or even my Gulf War.
"My god, these people would have been taken out and shot for blabbing like this during World War II," my mother exclaimed as we watched the parade of armaments on screen, complete with information on how far our missiles can go, how they're guided, what their payloads were, even which company made them (cynically, we both agreed this vital information - presented on ABC in a subtly larger typeface than the rest of the data - must be part of President Bush's economic stimulus package. Hey, we're going to need some more Tomahawk Missiles pretty soon, so call your broker and buy all the General Dynamics you can afford!). This after watching a report earlier in the evening about how some military experts were worried that Hussein would blow up his own dams so the floodwaters would impede coalition forces' progress, prompting us both to cry out "Oh yes, let's give the bastard some more ideas!!"
After a couple of hours of last night's coverage, I almost feel like I could build a stealth bomber out of household materials, which really just makes me wonder how much our enemies have learned. Obviously our leadership is assuming that some folks in Iraq can see what's being broadcast, else why would Dubya bother addressing the Iraqi people directly?
So does this just mean we're so confident that we just plain don't care what the Iraqis know about what we can do? We're so badass that secrecy is not a concern at all?
Or is it part of the much-vaunted "shock and awe" campaign?
Or is it, as my more paranoid coffee buddies posited this morning, just that the media is so rife with America-hating "pinkos" (believe it or not, people out here in Red America still use those terms... and by the way, for obvious reasons, don't ever refer to Red America as Red if you're actually spending time here) that they're happy to give Saddam whatever information he needs to "teach us a lesson?"
Whatever it is, it's just plain weird.
- This ain't my mommy's war
- Published: March 20, 2003
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- Writer: Kate Sherrod
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There's something wrong with watching survivor?
Actually, the military has been very open about this war.
Also, the capabilities of our munitions and such are all over the internet and were well known before the shooting started.
We are, after all, an open democracy.
Besides that, there is just very little Iraq can do about it. Have you noticed another big difference between Gulf I and II -- in two, we're flying daylight missions. Something rarely done during Gulf I, plus we pounded Iraq for a month before rolling the tanks. This time, we didn't even wait 24 hours.
Of course the government knows who is watching. That's why they're allowing these broadcasts. You don't think it's pretty scary for the top leaders in Iraq to know exactly what the enemy is doing and realizing their own troops aren't doing much of anything to stop them? And knowing that the entire world is capable of flipping on CNN to watch while it happens? This is about wearing the enemy down - these broadcasts are being watched by Saddam, if he isn't in a coma or dead, his underlings, and more importantly, his entire army. They can watch our troops roll unimpeded through the desert toward them and decide whether they really want to face that - or would they rather hold up the white flag and go be treated better by their captors than they ever were by their own leaders.
As I said, not my mommy's war ^_^
And I'm glad. So very, very many good people died on both sides of pretty much all of the conflicts that preceded this one in history.
This one we're not even destroying bridges. If we really are the world's bully, we're my kind of bully.
How would these even translate to playground terms? The playground bully going around and what, putting two-foot thick padding over everyone else's fists so they can't punch anyone anymore, and then giving everyone twinkies?
Wow.








Hey- complaining that repetitive and over-informative newscasts about Iraq get in the way of watching "survivor" is about as bone-headed as assuming that everything happening in Iraq is being presented on your television. Go read a book.