Moore’s Messy Message

Muckraker and Bowling For Columbine director Michael Moore has written a letter to President Bush that sounds like it was written by an angry adolescent girl who’s just been dumped by a boyfriend she never had and who can’t contain her rage.
Really, one would hope Moore could do better than this sorry tirade.

Pay No Attention…

These days, Americans of shallow mind and feeble perspective are having a grand old time bashing the French as if they detest and distrust America any more than the rest of the world. Fat chance.
As usual, Americans look for enemies where our leaders tell us to look for them. The Wizard says, “Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.”
Here’s a hint for those who are happily gorging on “freedom” fries: Look behind the curtain.

Is You Or Is You Ain’t My Baby?

Nothing like a good war to unhinge delicately balanced geo-political relationships. Let’s look at Turkey for a moment.
First, the Turkish government (apparently reacting to the wishes of their own citizens — damn that democracy!), refused entry to the American war machine. Even a generous investment package (cough, cough — multi-billion dollar bribe) wasn’t enough to sway the Turks.
In the aftermath of that giant “NO!,” the U.S. and Turkey were talking trash towards each other like cross-town cheerleading squads. At one point, following a speech by Secretary of State Colin Powell, a Turkish official commented that his country didn’t appreciate being threatened by America.
The Bush administration continues to put the screws on Turkey, hoping for a follow-up vote just in case some Turkish legislators mistakenly hit the wrong button during the first vote.
Meanwhile, the “market” is further punishing Turkey for it’s intransigence. You can’t say no to America these days without some financial repercussions (Russia and France will not be found in the oil fields of post-war Iraq).
As the U.S. tries to figure out exactly what it will take to convince Turkey to allow U.S. forces on its soil, the Kurds in Northern Iraq are looking around nervously, wondering if they will get screwed once again.
In our brave, new world, America will increasingly maintain alliances based on financial rather than legal, democratic or humanitarian values.

What I’m Thinking About Now

I’m not feeling very comfortable posting anything but war-related stuff here at the moment. Whenever a potential post of a more inane, light-hearted or frivolous nature pops into my head, I get a slightly queasy feeling. My daily life seems a bit more mundane, not so important. Finding silly things on the web to link to for a laugh seems downright inappropriate.
Speaking of inappropriate, that’s what the Academy Awards ceremony will be this Sunday if a war has just begun. But the show must go on because there’s money to be made. The producers have a Plan B, which likely means that celebrities will have to turn those smiles upside-down and put on their “serious” faces. There will be a last-minute rush to exchange designer gowns for ones of more somber tone. Joan Rivers will not have comprehended the “tone it down” memo, and will be out on the red carpet, fully-medicated, asking, “Who did your Nair, darling?!” Can you imagine anything more pathetic and tedious and than a night full of movie stars trying to look telegenically sad? I can’t. If Hollywood wants to send a message about what’s important and what’s not at this moment, shut the show down.
Okay, that was a rant that went a little off topic. Getting back to my own content…
I’m not sure how long this feeling will last. Likely, it will slowly pass, but who knows. I have a four-day weekend coming up in a few days and I’ll be wanting to post some thoughts and pictures from the trip I’m taking to Northern Honshu. Also, I don’t want this to become an all-war, all-the-time blog. But for the moment, it just feels right to focus on the coming conflict.

Too Little, Too Late

Democratic leaders strongly criticized President Bush’s handling of foreign affairs the other day. It’s a little fucking late, you worthless idiots!
Last fall, in a calculated strategy to win votes in the fall elections, Democrats were falling over themselves to support Bush’s plans to go to war. They got stomped by the Republicans, who should have sent thank you cards to Democratic strategists.
And now, days before the bombing begins, congressional Democrats think some tough talk is going to change anything? They’re just going to piss off swing voters who are more likely to fall for the whole “rally round the President” crap. And they’re sending yet another message to all but the most fanatic of Democratic supporters that the party is in shambles, unable to provide leadership when America is desperately in need of some.
Already — following President Bush’s speech yesterday — Democrats have backed off, saying they now need to give their support to their Commander-in-Chief. Wow. They gave us 24 hours of tough talk seven months late. Worthless.
Get ready for a second Bush administration.

America Attacks

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I got up this morning and read the news online while drinking my coffee. Was immediately depressed and disheartened that President Bush — after his daring and very brave overseas (well, actually, he didn’t quite make it to Europe) trip to meet with the only two countries he already has on his side — has all but declared that he will invade Iraq this week.
All day, I couldn’t stop thinking of all the things wrong with the situation the world is now facing. After the terrorist attacks in New York in 2001, I’d say most people had an inkling that the world was going to become a much more dangerous and unstable place. How sad it is that the country most responsible for leading us all down that path has been the United States of America. Now we find ourselves teetering on the precipice, and George Bush is getting ready to shove us all over the edge.
Americans seem to be “rallying around the President,” as the irrepressible Cokie Roberts explained today on National Public Radio, citing a Gallup poll showing that Americans now support going to war with Iraq by a margin of 2-1. I’m not even going to bother checking on the veracity of those comments, since most of the rest of America won’t either — so does it really matter if they accurately show the mood of the country? Cokie also explained that the same poll shows Americans now hate the French.
By the way, does anyone know anything about New Zealand’s immigration policy?
At some point today, I flashed back to the beginning of the first Gulf War. I was staying at my dad’s place in Anchorage, on holiday break from college, glued to CNN, of course. I remember being anxious about the conflict in the days before the war started, and in awe of being able to see so much live on television. But I wasn’t anywhere near as deeply pessimistic as I am now.
Although I’m not optimistic, I truly hope America hasn’t really fucked things up. I hope that people and nations who until recently looked to America as a reasonably fair and rational nation will one day soon feel that way again. I hope I’m wrong in my expectations of the consequences of this war, and that somehow, someway, the people prosecuting this conflict will manage to pull a rabbit out of the hat and do right.

Another War Blog

Back to Iraq is a blog written by Christopher Allbritton, who wants to cover Northern Iraq as an independent journalist. He’s raising money to fund his endeavor. (Wired has a story.)
Here’s Allbritton’s introduction:

I’m Christopher Allbritton, former AP and New York Daily News reporter. This summer I went stumbling around Iraqi Kurdistan, the northern part of Iraq outside Saddam’s direct control, looking for stories. (Some might call it “looking for trouble.”) Well, now I want to go back in time for the war. So I’m asking your help in supporting independent journalism.

He’s going to have to hurry to get to Iraq “in time for the war.”

Chopsticks Or A Fork?

I got confused tonight about the appropriate utensil(s) for eating salad. (I haven’t really been eating western-style salads over here in Japan, so this hasn’t come up before.) I automatically grabbed some chopsticks, but after a few bites I thought to myself, “This just isn’t right, is it?” So I got a fork, which I’ve always used to eat salad. But it didn’t feel quite right either. I went back to the chopsticks, but now I have no idea which feels more natural in this situation.

Matsumoto Party

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Went to Matsumoto last night for a party at a small bar near the station. DJs, dancing and drinking. Caught the 8:40pm local train from Nagano with Rachel. Angelique came north from Shio Jiri, and we met up with Dean in Matsumoto.
Matsumoto Party photos here.

A Mystery Virus

I know or have heard about at least a half dozen people who are canceling overseas travel plans because of concern over the likely US/UK invasion of Iraq.
I’ve been planning to spend a few weeks traveling in China in early June. I’m not so worried about a war affecting those plans.
However, a dangerous virus which seems to have originated in Asia kind of freaks me out.
Warning over killer virus
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The mystery virus, which causes pneumonia, first struck China’s southern Guangdong province in November when five people died.
“This syndrome, SARS, is now a worldwide health threat,” WHO director-general Gro Harlem Brundtland said in a statement.

UPDATE: Just visited Joi Ito’s site and saw he’d posted on this, as well. One of his links was to this New York Times article on the virus.