Yesterday was spent, among other things, considering the latest bits of news, reading the discussion on Durbin's recent comments regarding prisoner abuse, seeing what other bloggers were saying about it, and attempting to fight the good (rhetorical) fight over at Tom Maguire's place, here. I get in my car and drive down, and the lightning of inspiration strikes: I'll compose a new post that pulls my views on this matter together, and then maybe explores some new ground (for me). Then the sky is ripped open, and rain pours from a gaping wound (maybe, somewhere, among the mud huts, pelting the women and children) and lightning of a different sort begins to strike, many more times than I can count. The rain comes down so heavily that people have just given up the reckless-abandon approach to getting where they're going, and pretty much have all turned on their flashers and reduced speed to fifteen miles per hour or so. A couple of blocks before I get to Emily's school, the road is flooded up to my floorboards. And that's at the high spots.
I get home, looking forward to doing some writing, and...some things are broken. The new receiver that I just spent a LOT of effort building an enclosure for, fishing wires to, etc is now dead. The DVD player is dead. I get on the laptop, and the wireless network is down: the wireless router is dead. Oh, and the main computer is also dead. Fortunately, the surge protectors they're all plugged into seem to be unscathed; I might need those again. So, bummer of a night, and then it was time to prepare for this evening's party, which is our first in a longer time than I like to admit to.
As I discovered yesterday, a good chunk of the right half of blogdom was driven nearly mad by Durbin's apparent likening of our troops to Nazis. But there are some exceptions; as pointed out at Maguire's place, some people are taking a somewhat different stance on prisoner abuse, although they're still missing the point of Durbin's comments. Lovely. I wish I had some more time today to take this up in detail, but it's going to have to wait. I may very well wind up doing more posting while I'm on my beach vacation (end of next week, and I've never looked forward more to a vacation in my life) than when I'm at home.
But to encapsulate my views: the fact that we're not as bad as Nazis and not as bad as Pol Pot and not as bad as Castro gives me scant comfort. The fact that we've "only" got eight or so (from the Maguire thread) documented instances of abuse at Gitmo does not make it all right. Whether Durbin was a genius or an idiot for getting even close to pulling the Godwin chain is immaterial. Yes, you can argue for days about that, if you like, but it's actually beside the point. For me, Durbin's a throwaway: you can take him completely out of the picture, and it changes the point of our recent series of conversations not at all. No, this is all about who we are as a nation: are we a nation that tolerates inhumanity, or are we a nation that treats prisoners, even those who we hold to have no honor, honorably? For me, the degree to which we're the latter is insufficient. And the degree to which we're making sure that abuse doesn't happen again, or even acknowledging that it occurred in the first place, is...well, it's completely missing.
None of these ideas are mine. Gary Farber and hilzoy (notably !!!here!!!), among others, have been instrumental in bringing me around to what I now hold to be true and good. And today, I had someone question my patriotism for the first time. You might say I've arrived. Oh, and hilzoy, I think we ought to permalink that post on the front page. Everyone who comes here to read ought to read that first.
Which in itself is a good topic for a post: is it better to hold a position purely out of patriotism, or is it better to take that position out, take it apart, consider as many aspects of it as you can, and then reassemble it, letting it exist apart from one's patriotism? I'm thinking that for me, it's the latter. It's our duty as citizens to question authority. Not to reflexively, inanely question authority, but to agree with authority when authority is agreeable to your morality, and disagree otherwise. Abdicating one's responsibility to think and decide for oneself is, I submit, devoid of all things good.
Consider this, too, an open thread. Or you can discuss various sorts of surge protectors if you like.
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