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State of the IDF
This short Haaretz piece summarizes the current state of the Israeli Defense Force.
"If our fighters deep in Lebanese territory are left without food our water, I believe they can break into local Lebanese stores to solve that problem," Brigadier General Avi Mizrahi, the head of the Israel Defense Forces logistics branch, said Monday.
Mizrahi’s comments followed complaints by IDF soldiers regarding the lack of food on the front lines.
"If what they need to do is take water from the stores, they can take," Mizrahi told Army Radio.
According to Mizrahi, the logistics branch is prepared for the possibility that combat soldiers will have to remain in Lebanon during the winter.
IDF general: Troops lacking food can steal from Lebanese stores
Bad moral, unprepared operations, command hybris.
I tend to think of this as the effect of turning away from a socialist Kibbutzim philosophy to a society based on the neoliberal greed idol.
Hat-tip: Cloned Poster
One ends up wondering if the evil motivations people like myself sometimes impute to the ‘neocons’, such as killing a great many Arabs to control energy in the ME (to make it brief and stereotypical – all typical old fashioned leftist stuff, kinda Chomskyesque) is a case of over-attribution, an attempt to explain senseless and random actions by relating them to hidden (and therefore evil rather than good) intents couched in long term plans, etc.
I’ve always said that the US would not attack Iran, based on the idea that in fine reality does count, some things just ain’t do-able, are perceived as such, even when the calculation itself is based on a skewed world-view.
Where, though, is the fine line, at what point does reality kick in?
A tentative answer lies in the fact that these people, just like the Mafia, or other rogue groups, such as those who run the ‘illegal’ drug industry, rely on a stable environment in which to act. There is no drug trade if street drugs are made legal; the Mafia has no power at all in Somalia, which has no Gvmt. last time I looked.
(OK, there are many reasons why the traditional Mafia is not active in Somalia – I’m trying to make a general point. In Somalia everyone is mafya, to use the Russian spelling, and the traditional branch would face competition it could not handle.)
And that, I feel, explains in part, the heartfelt and noble insistence on ‘Democracy’ – it is necessary, to have a free hand, for a steady, hearts-and-flowers landscape to exist, with people working hard and glued to their TV screens, earning ‘decent’ money by working for MacDos or Halliburton, gloriously free to set up subversive art shows, join the Eurovision contest, send their misses to Beauty pageants, build amusement parks that will rake in cash.
Possess cell phones!
Become, as some would put it, the slaves of the new colonialism.
The contradictions are obvious, and insuperable. I’m not thinking cultural, but economic….I need not outline them here. The project has failed. Afgh, is rather special, but in Iraq, many middle class people believed, hoped, they would get rid of Saddam, and be ‘free’ but they did not understand what that entailed.
They did not grasp that the neo-lib model is not just goodies but means having all of industry and farming taken over by the PTB.
Posted by: Noirette | Aug 14 2006 17:01 utc | 11
@annie, #23:
Well, why shouldn’t I remind you of that argument? I consider that I never got an answer — as I recall, the discussion went something like “if we had a reasonable certainty that X number of people have to die in order for anyone at all to survive, what should be done?” “that isn’t happening right now and it’s inhuman even to think about it so shut up” “it hasn’t happened yet, but it is a serious possibility in the future, shouldn’t we think about it a little?” “la la la la I can’t hear you talking about mass death go away la la la la”. (Well, okay, that’s an exaggeration, but I was kind of miffed, at the time, at the way people both (a) got mad when asked to think about the question and (b) didn’t actually discuss things. If it is true that the right wing can’t even discuss the possibility that war is bad for people, then it is also true that the left wing can’t even discuss the possibility that human suffering and death may actually be necessary. That speaks well of the morals of the left — we’re certainly nice people! — but it still sets arbitrary limits on discussion.)
It is true, though — humanity, as a species, has been so successful that it has changed the world so that humanity is no longer well-equipped to deal with its own environment. We don’t expect explosions. Explosions are not a thing that happened very frequently on the earth’s surface until the last couple of centuries. We certainly don’t expect one person far away — maybe even out of sight — to be able to kill everyone we can see. Our reflexes and immediate responses are meant to deal with a world where the worst thing that will happen to you is that a visible, (relatively-)slow-moving weapon will kill you. We don’t have enough caution in dealing with ourselves sensibly.
Maybe all this scattered radioactivity is a subconscious species survival move — deep down, we’re hoping to mutate into something smarter.
I’d be interested in hearing where you read about teenage suicide, primarily because I think that’s hogwash. We have practically no reliable data about suicide rates decaying civilizations, because until recently (on the timescale of societies) we didn’t have reliable measurement. It is often suggested that we still don’t, and that a lot of suicide, teenage or otherwise, is falsely reported as other things. And who says which societies are decaying, anyway? This idea that civilizations are born, rise, and die certainly is strange; it’s like the old joke about people waking up one day and saying “ah, the Renaissance starts today”. At just about any time in history (the exception being after thoroughly losing a particularly heavy war), everyone thinks their society has a history and a future; there are no societies which are really dying. At worst, people say “oh, if only X, we will rise again”, whether X is “the Israelis would stop occupying our lands and killing us unjustly at random” or “we can find a food source that grows in salt water”. (There is also no verb in any language which has a significant first person indicative present tense form whose meaning is “to believe in something which is not true”, possibly for similar reasons.)
Gee, I’ve been very verbose recently. Unusual, and possibly disagreeable, but at least it means b has a little more evidence that it’s worth keeping this site going! 😛
Posted by: The Truth Gets Vicious When You Corner It | Aug 15 2006 1:27 utc | 38
Admit it, you’ve become somewhat of a news junkie.
“Mike Wallace is back from Tehran, where he obtained
an exclusive interview with Iran’s outspoken president,
Mahmoud Ahmadinejad!” (and then proceeded to insult
the hell out of His Excellency with Wallace’s rolled
eyes, shaking head, subtle verbal put-downs, and his
“get out of here” scoffing blow-offs, like he was
interviewing some junior mafiosa in Little Bedrock.)
Diesel went up over $3.59 today.
It’s so on, baby! You can feel it crawl up your brain
stem, like spiders on the inside of your skull, your
very own psychic early warning system, everyone has it.
On the drive into the city, had this medulla migraine
that would’ve brought down a horse. It’s so on, baby!
Right Blogistan cuts straight to the chase. Bomb Iran!
Bomb Iran! Bomb Iran! Hersh posts a tell-all in NYT’s
that Cheney is just setting all the dominoes in place,
ready for a Great Satan trump of Israel’s Cold Play.
I work at a mortgage credit bank now as a programmer.
We buy small loan companies for their portfolios, now
that interest rate increases have capped the housing
market, and then we roll the portfolios for cash flow.
Just rolling people up into faceless profits, and fuck
them if they can’t afford to live, drive and eat.
My boss came in late, dragging his tail, and sat down
in my cubie. “Nothing exciting to report on the weekend,
pretty much sitting around, listening to the news too.”
He must’ve spent it pass-out drunk. Everyone is cutting
back on discretionary spending. Sure, dollars will soon
be valueless, but money will get you through times of no
crap, better than crap will get you through times of no
money. You can’t sell crap, except on Wall Street and DC.
Showed him a little spreadsheet projection of our flatline
cash flows, against Japan’s drying up their free money biz,
against the collapse of Doha, against the likely continued
rise in Fed interest rates, against likely market meltdown
when Cheney marches on Tehran, as oil goes to $132 (yupp, that’s right) and the US oil companies take full advantage
of the run-up apriori, just a week before Cat 5 Hurricane
Ari slams Corpus Christie, and Bush announces US naval, air
force and ground troop holding actions have just about used
up our Strategic Oil Reserves in time for winter.
“We’re fucked,” he summarized, and threw the paper back
at me. “So what else is new?” Everyone seems moribund now,
stuck in place, like on a red-hot summer day when you stick
to your car’s vinyl seat covers, and die swimming in sweat
in the snail-crawling commute back home. Nothing is moving.
“The gap between our dreams and our actions is our world,”
Bruce Springsteen is said to have written. My boss has a
better analogy. “Hold your hands out, and fill your left
hand from your dreams, and your right hand with shit. Which
hand is gonna fill up first?” By which, of course, he means
get off the crapper, and start wanking on those phone calls.
But it will not be this day.
He left right after lunch. The receptionist made the rounds
about 2:30, asking where everyone went. “To talk with their
stock brokers about reallocating their portfolios to a more
Pan-ASEAN flavor,” I tried to make light-hearted fun.
That afternoon break we never take, came and went as I
let the office door hit me on the ass, heading for the
parking garage. The freeway was already jammed with
poor schleps like me, trying to make it home one last
time before darkness descends.
3:30PM, Ides of August, 2006, USA.
It’s so on, baby!
Posted by: Taft Hartley | Aug 15 2006 1:46 utc | 39
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