Iraq May Be Broken, But It Is Our Political
Class That Is Bankrupted
Virtually nothing has been learned, and now history is repeating itself
By: George Galloway(*)
Virtually nothing has been learned, and now history is repeating itself
By: George Galloway(*)
“Believe nothing
until it has been officially denied.” This basic rubric of the trade was all but
abandoned a decade ago in the run-up to the war on Iraq, when every official
claim was assumed to be true and those who denied it were treated as bad, or
even mad. One honourable exception was Cockburn’s
son, Patrick, in The Independent, an exception continued in
his magisterial look back in anger in this newspaper over the past week. If
journalism is history’s first draft, then Patrick Cockburn’s work on Iraq will
prove to be close to the finished article.
I mention this
not just because I remain bitter at the role of the fourth estate in helping to
bring about such slaughter and, a decade later, such ongoing misery in Iraq. But
because virtually nothing has been learned, and history is repeating itself over
and over again – in Libya, Mali, Syria.
Bob Dylan said in “Stuck
Inside of Mobile With the Memphis Blues Again” that “you have to pay to get out
of, going through all this twice...”. For the most part, the bill continues to
be paid by others, and elsewhere. For now.
Even for someone
with my experience, such militarised mendacity can still take the breath away.
How many times did you read and listen in the past few days to pontificating
pundits tell you that Hugo
Chavez had “wrecked” the Venezuelan economy, without a whiff of
self-consciousness about the state of our own and that of the United States?
That Chavez’s Venezuela was a “divided” society; as if Bush, Obama, Cameron, and
Osborne led governments of national unity?
To briefly
recap; a huge right-wing conspiracy was mounted 10 years ago to
manufacture a case to wage aggressive war (pace Nuremberg, the “ultimate crime”)
upon
Iraq. It involved government ministers (some still swilling around
profitably in the detritus they created); intelligence agencies and the spin
doctors controlling them; craven parliamentarians scarcely worthy of the name;
and a veritable army of scribblers, autocue readers, laptop bombardiers and
think-tankers.
Add a sprinkling of useful
idiots calling themselves “liberals”, and the blue touchpaper was lit. A million
died, thousands of them British and American. Millions spread as refugees around
the world. A country was dismembered, never to be reassembled. Extremism
cascaded around the world, blowing itself up even aboard London buses.
The whole “humanitarian” show
is best remembered in the pictures from Abu
Ghraib. A female American soldier, cigarette dangling from her
curling lip, leading a hooded naked Iraqi prisoner like a dog on a chain. Piling
naked helpless Iraqi prisoners on top of each other and forcing them to commit
indecent acts, videoing it all for the entertainment of the barracks later.
Those tempted to imagine this was American exceptionalism should read the
proceedings of the London court this week where, inter alia, we learned of the
Iraqi corpse who may or may not have walked into British custody alive, but who
surely was handed back to his family minus his penis. It doesn’t get much uglier
than this, especially when it’s all dressed up in the livery of liberal
“intervention”.
Millions of us knew that it
would end this way, even before it became clear that the entire conspiracy was
built on the tower – bigger than Babel – of lies around “weapons of mass
destruction”. There were none. But the weapons of mass deception deployed by the
conspirators remain in fine fettle. And none of them has even been properly
inspected yet. No one has been held to account; not a single head has rolled.
Except those of a million Iraqis.
When the Chilcot
Inquiry was announced, I denounced it in Parliament as a parade of
establishment duffers, two of whom at least had been among the intellectual
authors of the disaster, one of whom had described Bush and Blair as the
Roosevelt and Churchill de nos jours. I pointed out that there was not a single
legal personality on the Inquiry, or a soldier. And not a Douglas Hurd or a
Menzies Campbell among them either. That no one could be summoned, nor their
papers either. That no one would be testifying under oath. That must have been
three years ago now. Little did I know that the Chilcot report would be as slow
in coming as the judgement day.
Iraq is broken
now, and as Cockburn’s recent reports show, Iraqi hearts haven’t mended either.
It was a disaster, the greatest British policy failure since the First World
War.
But for as long
as its lessons are not learned, the Iraqis will not be the last such victims.
The Iraq war bankrupted the British and American political class. They no longer
speak for the people they claim to represent. Few believe any longer anything
they say. Long before Leveson summed up the venality of much of the media – the
echo chamber of that class – the people were abandoning that media in droves.
Like our other institutions – the banks and the police, to name but two – their
credibility stands in ruins. Devastated even more starkly than were Fallujah,
Amariyah and Baghdad.
Saddam’s
presidential palaces turned out to be bare, but not as bereft as the democratic
political leaders who propelled him to the gallows. The trap door has opened for
them. And they are still falling.
George Galloway is the
MP for Bradford West
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(*)Not to forget that George Galloway's support of the fascist regime of Islamic Republic of Iran has been disgusting & repugnant and must be dismissed.
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