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Dude, Where's My Country - Chapter 1
I am reading Michael Moore's book Dude, Where's My Country.
Before you wonder if my cheese has slid off my cracker, my reasons
for reading are to see if my preconceived notions about Moore are
fair, or at least founded, especially since he's coming out with
a new film soon.
To his credit, Moore has a breezy, conversational style that is
quite readable. It's the substance, not the style that makes this
book execrable. While I plan to slash the whole thing, every chapter
is a target rich environment for inanity, and each worth an essay
to itself.
Chapter one is all about questions Moore would like George W. Bush
to answer, and mostly about the President's business ties with Saudi
citizens, particularly the Bin Laden family. The Bin Ladens are
involved in a number of business ventures along with the Bush family
(according to Moore).
Much of Moore's riff against the President boils down to guilt
by association. If the Bin Laden family produced Osama, then they
are tainted, and therefore so is Bush. However, the Bin Ladens are
a big damn family - nearly 80 people. It's not implausible that
the Bin Ladens have legitimate businessmen among them.
That doesn't occur to Moore. He wants to know why all Bush's "oil
buddies" failed to sever ties with the Bin Ladens, and when
they did, why it took so long. Why Moore thinks the President can
order private citizens to sever business ties absent any illegality
is not explained. Bush is an Executive, not an Emperor.
I agree with Moore that it's strange that the Bin Laden family
was whisked back to Saudi Arabia when all other flights were grounded,
but for the President to be personally responsible, Moore would
need to demonstrate that Bush knew, and gave the order, and that
one of them could have been legally detained. Since the author blows
out his colon over illegal aliens being held and tossed out of the
country, I doubt he would approve of legal aliens being rousted.
Absent evidence that would lead to a judgment against the President
in a civil trial, Moore gives Senator Joe McCarthy a run for his
money by stringing together an overwhelming amount of dubious circumstantial
evidence. By this sort of logic Moore would have accused Jesus Christ
being a pimp and a collaborator with Judea's Roman occupiers, since
he consorted with prostitutes and tax collectors.
I deeply dislike Saudi Arabia, but they were a necessary evil during
the Cold War, and as satisfying as telling them to go get screwed
might be, that would come at the cost of intelligence sources and
important strategic assets like oil and bases. This is what "nuance"
is all about, a slightly less hostile enemy is better than nothing,
and indulging in cathartic antagonism may not have been wise when
you have few enough friends in the Middle East. Moore presumes to
be smarter than the President, but this possibility isn't even acknowledged,
much less considered.
Tim McNabb
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