
Since I generally veer toward isolationism politically, it should come as no surprise that I am not whole hog on the war in Iraq. While I, like most Americans, probably, try to put it out of my mind as much as possible, this whole fourth anniversary thing has brought it to the forefront. I think it’s a bad idea to NOT think about it, but generally I feel pretty powerless and don’t know what to do.
DISCLAIMER: I <3 soldiers. On my mom's side of the family every generation has had a few soldiertypes. My brother served in the first Gulf War. Yay for troops! In fact, I am thinking of sending over a care package. So there, just to clarify, in case there are some rabid "You hate the troops" readers out there, I like soldiers! They are awesome, and honestly, totally do something I can't say I would be willing to do. I am very thankful for their existence.
So anyway, there was this whole “We have always been at war with
Oceania” anniversary, and I started watching
Alive in Baghdad, which is heartbreaking if even 10% of it is true (I think most of it is true, but even for skeptics, it’s tough to watch). And my
alma mater just started a new chapter of Students for a Democratic Society (wow, THAT’s a wake up call), and put up this beautiful flag display representing the number of people (yes, people include both Americans AND Iraqis) killed to date.

And then today I went to an AWESOME exhibit at the Museum of Art and Design on radical knitting. In it, there was a recreation of a war knitting circle, complete with wartime patterns. Generally I find a lot of the WWI knitting stuff pretty cute and nostalgic, but one of the patterns is for
Body Count Mittens. The idea is, you knit the number of soldiers dead on the day you make the mittens. Whoa. That totally crystallized it for me. And a woman at the exhibit started talking to me about this whole
shoes protest along the same lines as the flags. And this was a total stranger who just came up to me and basically just earnestly went on about how the war was bullshit. Which, in retrospect, is probably not “ballsy” in an art museum in New York City, but still, it’s pretty surprising that such an anti-governmental stance is pretty commonplace to talk about these days.
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And, being originally trained as a Soviet historian, my major question has always been, in their day to day lives, what did Soviet people REALLY think when they HAD to have known that Stalin was just killing thousands of people all the time? And although our much freer society cannot compare to the Great Purges, it does give you a little inkling of what those people must have felt like. And that makes me kind of sad, because maybe people in 80 years won’t realize how many people thought a lot of the military planning of this period was negative, because so many people, like me, just don’t want to think about it.And then, I had some dinner, and read The Onion. And the whole Onion, in honor of the anniversary, was on the war. And it is SO SO SO GOOD. My favorites being:
Once again, humor got right to the farcical heart of the matter. Let’s hope the Onion survives another century.**
*which is why I really like America! Fuck Yeah!**Is any library collecting The Onion? WorldCat says no. That’s so wrong.