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Written by <a href="index.php?option=com_comprofiler&task=userProfile&user=38303"><span class="small">Ronnie Dugger, Reader Supported News</span></a>   
Wednesday, 20 July 2016 10:19

Dugger writes: "The President of the United States is the dictator on the use of America's nuclear weapons. What then, as Donald Trump is becoming the Republican Party nominee for President, is the unsettling import of his declaration Russia's authoritarian President Putin and he are 'stablemates' and of Trump's plan in his late thirties for the U.S. and Russia's U.S.S.R. to gang up to make 'the Big Two,' into, in fact, the world monopoly on nuclear weapons?"

Donald Trump. (photo: Nigel Parry/CNN)
Donald Trump. (photo: Nigel Parry/CNN)


Trump on Nuclear Weapons: ‘Right Now in This World’

By Ronnie Dugger, Reader Supported News

20 July 16

 

he President of the United States is the dictator on the use of America’s nuclear weapons. What then, as Donald Trump is becoming the Republican Party nominee for President, is the unsettling import of his declaration that Russia’s authoritarian President Putin and he are “stablemates” and of Trump’s plan in his late thirties for the U.S. and Russia’s U.S.S.R. to gang up to make “the Big Two” into, in fact, the world monopoly on nuclear weapons?

“We’re dealing with people in the world that would use [nuclear weapons], OK?” Trump recently told the New York Times board. “You have many people that would use it right now in this world.” That repeats the same conviction Trump proclaimed as long ago as 1987. If he wins the Presidency would his belief that nations will use nuclear weapons right now in this world make him readier to use ours right now in this world against people and nations he is angrily suspicious of?

What, too, are we to make of the phenomenon who can be our next President thinking in the late 1980s that the deterrence theory, for 71 years the ethical justification for nations having nation-killing nuclear weapons, still works concerning the U.S. and Russia, but does not for lesser nuke-hot countries such as Pakistan and India?

“Nuclear deterrence theory,” which most of us no longer think about, now is, in reality, any one of the nine nuclear-weapons nations telling the others that if you attack us with nuclear weapons we guarantee in professed good faith, and in every way we can say it, that before they explode massmurdering us we will retaliate massively against you with ours in the same hour massmurdering you back, except that the United States and Russia each now, as if insanely, explicitly reserve their equal rights to strike first. This is so mass-death-destined that one must wonder if human civilization itself has become psychotic.

These and other asked, but not answered, questions obtain. Donald Trump’s decades-long, but now publicly-broadcast thinking about nuclear weapons and nuclear war as he storms our halls to elect him President provides us, willy-nilly, the slanted-downward table of a slap-the-pinball machine to play on for the help we need thinking for quite literally ourselves.

Hopefully significant on the fell issue of the use nuclear weapons are Trump’s occasional lapses into near speechlessness when he is thinking and speaking aloud about their astounding and terrifying destructiveness (“it’s unthinkable, the power”); his assertions that he is a nice person; his recognition that the proliferation of the nine national arsenals’ 10,000 or so (including our 4,670) fully active nuclear weapons is the worst problem in the world, worse even than climate change; his public statements that he does not want to be the one to detonate nuclear weapons first and that only as “an absolute last step” would he order the military to fire them off against nations or other targets.

But “I’m never going to rule anything out,” Trump says, and he wants other nations to know that “at a minimum I want them to think maybe we would use them.”

Consider, too, in the endlessly flickering TV images and the din as he is being nominated, his richly-earned reputation among his teeming critics as an alarmist hypernationalist, arrogant, poorly informed, proudly vain of his intuition, self-declared to be himself his own best authority on foreign and therefore military policy (because “I have a very good brain”), impulsive, a fabulizer who does not correct his own numerous falsehoods even as he gradually fudges back his mercurial positions, an attack-bully who mocks and slanders his critics and abides in special hostilities against Mexicans, Muslims, certain nations – Mexico, China, France. On public television Mark Shields recently called Donald Trump “an egomaniac with an inferiority complex.”

One by one this gifted and amusing but ruthless improviser blew aside his 16 competitors in the GOP primaries using a strategy suggestively comparable to deterrence theory, which he disclosed on Fox News last fall: “Anybody who hits me, we’re going to hit them ten times harder.” If he is elected this fall he personally will control “the football,” the codebox for our nuclear weapons codes, which thenafter must be kept physically near him minute by minute, day and night, always subject to his total personal command. Since the 1990s our government, out of the sight and knowledge of the people, has transformed the H-bombs themselves into “smaller bombs so they are more usable.” An American citizen may justly be understood and seen now to be inescapably confronted and trapped, either by failing to vote or when voting next November, inside the unlimitable ethical danger that is the unlimitable destructive power of these very bombs themselves.

Would, if President, Donald Trump, acting as elected in all our names and consciences, fire off some of our H-bombs or now even our unidentifiable because dual-use “conventional” bombs-that-explode-exactly-anywhere-on-earth-in-an-hour, horribly ensuing in the deaths and ruin of 40 million, 200 million, a billion, two billion of us and our civilizations or, after the nuclear winter, the end of all or nearly all the life on earth? Trump, like every American President for the past 60 years, could. Is there a morally and existentially unacceptable likelihood that he would?

That question about our Presidents, although rarely asked, cannot be honestly or safely avoided. It concerns the pre-eminent ethical and mortal burden of our nation and our lives as citizens, even as the uber-military and H-bomb arsenals we pay for and continue to ignore while accepting are one of the few dominating realities in humanity. If Trump is nominated no one of us can morally dare to try to answer the question for another or morally fail to answer it for himself.

Campaigning to beat Trump, Hillary Clinton declares he “shouldn’t have his finger on the button,” is “a loose cannon and loose cannons tend to misfire,” his “very thin skin” would lead us into war. A fellow Democratic senator of Bernie Sanders, Claire McCaskill of Missouri, said she knows Bernie “cares deeply about making sure Donald Trump’s finger is never near the button.”

Senator Susan Collins, the Maine Republican, “jokingly” said to a New Yorker reporter about Trump that “If he says ‘On Day One I’m going to drop a bomb on North Korea’” she would want a chance to respond to him. “I mean, with him you just don’t know.” Among Trump’s smashed candidates in the GOP primary, the formerly top state-level politician Bobby Jindal of Louisiana said Trump is “a madman who must be stopped” and kept away from the nuclear codes; Mario Rubio of Florida called Trump “a lunatic.” The governor of Connecticut, Dan Malloy, a Democrat, asks, “Is this the guy you would trust with the nuclear codes?”

In the pages of the Wall Street Journal last month a lawyer, in an opinion column the Republican Journal chose to print, recalling Trump’s warnings that if he didn’t get the GOP nomination “I think there might be riots!” and that he might run third-party, asked “… does that kind of threat work in international affairs? Incorrectly calling a businessman’s bluff ends the deal. What if the businessman has his finger on the nuclear button?”

Trump’s anger and his tiltings in favor of personal violence (which after all is always personal), his seriously proposing the killing of the mates and children of terrorists, his proposal to mass-deport undocumented Hispanics and bar Muslims or persons from “terrorist countries” from entering the United States, his advocacy not only of waterboarding (which he says ”works”), but also and very openly of much worse forms of torture, have caused much alarm and many startled condemnations.

Endorsed by the National Rifle Association, after the Orlando massacre Trump said on TV that some of the people under vicious attack there should have had guns “strapped to their ankles.” At the podium during a rally in Kansas City he saw a couple of protesters with tomatoes and told the crowd, “Knock the crap out of them. Seriously, just knock the hell out of them. I’ll pay for their legal fees.” Discussing with NBC’s Chuck Todd a protester he described as throwing punches, Trump said that “in the old days … they’d be carried out on a stretcher.”

Last February the board of the Washington Post wrote that Trump had “said of a protester: ‘I’d like to punch him in the face.’… He wants the United States to commit war crimes, including torture and the murder of innocent relatives of terrorists.” When Trump, who is actively celebrating President Putin of Russia as a leader he can work very well with, was asked by a reporter about the murders of journalists in Russia that Putin is suspected of being behind. Trump replied that we do killings here too. Alluding to that fact, the Post continued that Trump “admires Russian dictator Vladimir Putin and sees no difference between Mr. Putin’s victims and people killed in the defense of the United States. He would round up and deport 11 million people, a forced movement on a scale not attempted since Stalin and perhaps Pol Pot.”

A political writer in The New Yorker took an interpretive leap: Donald Trump’s campaign “suggests that he’ll be a stronger leader for being shameless.” One wonders if there might be more convincing explanations.

In the both conservative and moderate intellectually up-scale magazine The Atlantic for June a psychologist, Don P. McAdams, the author of a 2011 book analyzing the psychology of George W. Bush, took on, as the article’s title said, “The Mind of Donald Trump.” Adams attributes to Trump “sky-high extroversion,” “off-the-chart low disagreeableness” despite his closeness to his family and some generosities, and an “emotional core” of anger, lying “at the heart of his charisma,” that permeates his rhetoric, describing Trump as a man who might be “an activist president who has a less than cordial relationship with the truth” and “never thinks twice about the collateral damage he leaves behind.”

Where did the guy come from? He would not talk to Adams. From Adams’ assiduous research his conclusions posited, first, that young Donald received strong praise and encouragement from his well-to-do mother and father, but that, second, this resulted in a narcissist son who cannot get enough admiration.

Donald’s father Fred was the owner and manager of apartment complexes in Brooklyn and Queens. Once, as Fred took his boy along with him to collect rents, Donald asked his dad why after ringing a doorbell he always stood to one side. His father replied, “Because sometimes they shoot right through the door.” Wanting to be “the toughest kid in the neighborhood,” as Trump is quoted, he slugged a second-grade teacher; he went into Manhattan to buy himself a switchblade knife. His father, hemming his son in, sent him at 13 to a military academy. Per Adams from Donald’s written accounts the boy learned from his father, then during his period in the military school where the instructors “beat the shit out of you,” that in this dangerous world you have to fight. Donald himself said of his brother Freddy, who had descended into alcoholism and an early death, “Freddy just wasn’t a killer.” In a 1981 interview in People, a few years before the interviews Donald gave in the ‘80s about his wanting the U.S. to team up with the fellow-giant U.S.S.R. to control the world’s nuclear weapons, Donald Trump said, “Man is the most vicious of all animals, and life is a series of battles ending in victory or defeat.”

In general Trump’s oleaginous “foreign policy” ideas and attitudes call for the U.S. to draw back from multinational institutions; change or oppose trade agreements that he holds cost U.S. factories, jobs, and U.S. trade deficits; punitively raise import tariffs against China and also against U.S. corporations that export jobs to increase their profits by paying dirt-low wages in poor countries; and even more basically, advert as a nation to relating independently and self-interestedly to each nation one at a time. NATO is “obsolete,” he says. His contempt for the United Nations is very cold indeed: “… we get nothing out of the United Nations other than good real estate prices. We get nothing out of the United Nations. They don’t respect us, they don’t do what we want, and yet we disproportionately fund them.”

In effect Trump has said in various ways that it will be all right with him and good for the U.S. if Japan and South Korea commit the “nuclear proliferation” the U.S. government so anathematizes when unfriendly nations do it; that is, those two allies of ours should make their own nuclear weapons. Remarkably, Trump added, personally kissing off the possible consequences: “If they do, they do. Good luck. Enjoy yourself, folks.” Japan will do it whether we like it or not, he says, and “I would rather have Japan have some form of defense or even offense against that maniac who runs North Korea.” Obviously a nuclear-weaponized South Korea and Japan would entail China and lock that peninsula and the Pacific aggressor nation in World War II into a third regional nuclear arms race that would be roughly comparable to the ones in furious ferment between first Israel and Iran, now Pakistan and India. Bruce Blair, the co-founder of Global Zero, says this development would risk collapsing the whole nuclear house of cards “and you get a world of nuclear anarchy.” The Wall Street Journal editorialized that “Trump’s Nuclear World” is “a nuclear free-for-all in which atomic weapons will inevitably fall into ever more dubious hands.”

The U.S. maintains around the earth outside the U.S. between 700 to 800 military bases. Getting back more of the monetary costs of our thereby militarily assisting nations we regard as friendly to us is a primary preoccupation in Trump’s ideas. Fred Hiatt, the editorial page editor of The Washington Post, asked him (before the TV-star tycoon announced that he banished the Post from his public rallies and press events), “… does the United States gain anything by having bases?” “Personally I don’t think so,” Trump replied; “… we’re a very poor country now.”

Trump was asked if he would take the United States into war against nuclear-up-arming China to stop its expansion into the South China Sea. “Look,” Trump said, “there’s a question I don‘t want to answer…. I don’t want them to know what I’m thinking.” In a different interview on that topic he said, “I don’t think we are going to start the World War III over what they did [occupying, militarizing, and claiming marine rights to the islands, alleged islands, and 90% of the surfaces of the South China Sea], it affects other countries certainly a lot more than it affects us.” Nevertheless the media-mesmerizing Trump called China’s complex maneuvers in that sea “unbelievable aggression.”

Crack Times reporter David Sanger specified during an interview with Trump that one of the candidate’s heroes, the late General Douglas MacArthur, planned, while he was commanding arrayed U.S. military forces in the Korean War, to explode American nuclear weapons against China, North Korea, and the Chinese and North Korean armies (to stop the which Truman fired MacArthur as the general-in-chief of the war). Sanger was preparing to test Trump, in connection with his admiration of MacArthur, on his position for only detonating H-bombs as a last resort.

The reporter challenged Trump: “General MacArthur wanted to use (nuclear weapons) against the Chinese and the North Koreans, not as a last resort.”

“… well,” Trump fended that off, “you don’t know if he wanted to then, but he certainly said that at least….”

“He certainly asked Harry Truman if he could,” Sanger asserted.

“Was he doing that to negotiate, was he doing that to win?” Trump fenced back. “Perhaps, perhaps … he did play the nuclear card but he didn’t use it…. maybe that’s what got him victory.”

Also during Trump’s interview with the board of the Post, its publisher Frederick Ryan Jr., who may have been struck by the graphic violence of Trump’s rhetoric against ISIS (“bomb the shit out of Isis,” “quickly cut off the head of ISIS”), asked him without preliminaries, “Would you use a battlefield nuclear weapon to take out ISIS?”

“I don’t want to use— I don’t want to start the process of nuclear,” replied the evidently startled prospective commander-in-chief. “Remember,” he hinted, “I’m a counter-puncher,” and he continued trying to back into the outfield with some wandering remarks concerning one of his opponents in the primary campaign.

“This is about ISIS,” Ryan cut in. “You would not use a tactical nuclear weapon against ISIS?”

In the transcript of the meeting some cross-talk is noted then as Trump in effect was refusing to answer the publisher by asking instead to personally meet and shake hands with the seven Post people participating in the event. That happened. Questioned about “human-caused climate change,” Trump said, “I’m not a believer … in man-made climate change.” But then, just before he seemed about to bolt away from the meeting, he unexpectedly opened forth with a passionate and startling outburst about nuclear weapons.

“I think we’re in tremendous peril,” said the phenomenon Donald Trump. “I think our biggest form of climate change we should worry about is nuclear weapons. The biggest risk in the world to me—I know President Obama thought it was climate change—to me the biggest risk is nuclear weapons. That’s—that’s the climate change that is a disaster, and we don’t even know where the weapons are right now. We don’t know who has them. We don’t know who’s trying to get them. The biggest risk for this world or this country is nuclear weapons, the power of nuclear weapons.”

As it happens, perhaps irrelevantly and perhaps not, two of Trump’s more famous backers, the billionaire casino owner Sheldon G. Adelson of Las Vegas and the widely celebrated and politically independent Indiana basketball coach Billy Knight, have attracted attention recently as enthusiastic advocates of exploding nuclear weapons on human populations in modern cities.

Adelson, a passionate champion of Israel, in 2012 gave at least $98 million to 34 Republican campaigns and groups. By himself he constitutes and conducts the sardonically-labeled “Las Vegas primary” in which GOP candidates journey to his Las Vegas Sands angling for some of his abundant money: being this year worth about 27 billion dollars he ranks 22nd among Forbes Magazine’s list of the top 400 U.S. billionaires. When Adelson supported Marco Rubio for President this year, Trump tweeted that the billionaire wanted to make Rubio “his perfect little puppet.” In due course Adelson switched to backing a SuperPAC for Ted Cruz. Trump, now openly raising money instead of saying he would be paying his own way, has said he may need one billion dollars for the rest of his campaign. In mid-May after he basically consolidated his apparent nomination, Trump with his campaign manager then conferred in a private meeting with Mr. and Mrs. Adelson in the St. Regis in Manhattan. According to the apparently well-sourced report in the Times, during that presumably opulent occasion Adelson committed directly to Trump to spend, on the rest of Trump’s campaign alone, about one hundred of Adelson’s roughly 270 hundreds of millions of his dollars.

Posted online in January there was a video in which Adelson, shown “a few years ago” seated and talking with a second man on a stage before a smallish assembled audience, advocated dropping a nuclear bomb on urban Iran unless that country agreed to quit its work relevant to its getting nuclear weapons. Concerning the notorious “Iran deal” with six other nations to limit Iran’s nuclear-materials program, the onstage Adelson asked, “What’s there to negotiate about?” He explained in the video how he would proceed. First, he said, after getting relevant Iranians’ attention, he would explode a nuclear weapon in a desolate Iranian desert, hurting no one. Then he would tell the Iranians to abandon their nuclear weapons or, “See! The next one is in the middle of Teheran.”

Introducing Trump during a series of boisterous rallies in Indiana wherefrom Trump was to achieve his national majority of the GOP convention delegates, one evening Coach Knight climaxed his build-up of his candidate exclaiming that like Harry Truman, “one of the three great American Presidents,” Trump, that man right over there, would have the guts to drop the atomic bomb on Hiroshima and Nagasaki just like Truman did (in 1944 he said, though it was ’45), and Trump would be “the fourth great President of the United States!” At that Donald Trump, filmed for history on TV, suddenly smiled broadly and stepped over to Knight, put a hand on his back, and shook his hand vigorously, emphatically.



Ronnie Dugger won the 2011 George Polk career award in journalism. He founded The Texas Observer, has written biographies of Lyndon Johnson and Ronald Reagan, a book on Hiroshima and one on universities, many articles in The New Yorker, The Nation, Harper’s, The Atlantic, Mother Jones, and other publications, and is now writing a book on new thinking about nuclear war. This is his second of two articles on Trump and nuclear weapons; the first was published last Thursday. This e-mail address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it

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The Republican Convention Is a Star Wars Barroom of Conspiracy Nuts Print
Written by <a href="index.php?option=com_comprofiler&task=userProfile&user=36361"><span class="small">Robert Reich, Robert Reich's Facebook Page</span></a>   
Wednesday, 20 July 2016 08:26

Reich writes: "The Republican convention of 2016 is a Star Wars barroom of conspiracy nuts, white supremacists, nativists, Birthers, gun crackpots, paranoids, anti-science fruitcakes, old-time Hillary haters, gonzo isolationists, anti-Semites, homophobes, Latinophobes, misogynists, and other know-nothings who have spent their lives on the fringes of the Republican Party, and have now taken it over."

Robert Reich. (photo: unknown)
Robert Reich. (photo: unknown)


The Republican Convention Is a Star Wars Barroom of Conspiracy Nuts

By Robert Reich, Robert Reich's Facebook Page

20 July 16

 

he Republican convention of 2016 is a Star Wars barroom of conspiracy nuts, white supremacists, nativists, Birthers, gun crackpots, paranoids, anti-science fruitcakes, old-time Hillary haters, gonzo isolationists, anti-Semites, homophobes, Latinophobes, misogynists, and other know-nothings who have spent their lives on the fringes of the Republican Party, and have now taken it over. Ohio Governor John Kasich, the presidents Bush, and other sane Republican politicians are wisely staying away from the festivities in Cleveland, but it doesn’t matter. The Party is no longer theirs. It’s under the control of people who have learned everything they know from the darkest regions of the Internet, hate radio, and Fox News. It serves the GOP right. It's been bottom-feeding on all this for years.

Yesterday, for example, Trump advisor Roger Stone told the “Citizens For Trump America First Unity Rally” that, 23 years ago, Hillary Clinton ordered thugs to move the body of Vince Foster (the Clinton family friend who committed suicide). Then Stone introduced Alex Jones, the radio host who claimed that the U.S. government was behind the 9/11 attacks and the Oklahoma City bombing, and on whose show Trump is a frequent guest.

The inmates have taken over the asylum that the GOP used to run.

What do you think?

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Leslie Jones' Twitter Abuse Is a Deliberate Campaign of Hate Print
Wednesday, 20 July 2016 08:16

Oluo writes: "Many women of color - especially black women - on the internet face the same abuse that Jones is now facing, and we will tell you that this isn't a harmless prank, this isn't about hurt feelings or even the sting of a racist comment. This is a deliberate campaign of abuse perpetrated on us to keep us off of the Internet, and it needs to be taken seriously."

Leslie Jones. (photo: Valerie Macon/AFP/Getty Images)
Leslie Jones. (photo: Valerie Macon/AFP/Getty Images)


Leslie Jones' Twitter Abuse Is a Deliberate Campaign of Hate

By Ijeoma Oluo, Guardian UK

20 July 16

 

This isn’t a harmless prank, this isn’t about hurt feelings or even the sting of a racist comment. This is an attempt to keep us off the internet

any on the internet were shocked and appalled when Leslie Jones, star of the recent blockbuster Ghostbusters, started retweeting some of the racist and misogynistic abuse she has been receiving in recent days. But just as there were articles and tweets going out standing in solidarity with Jones and expressing outrage at the abuse, there were those who quickly wrote it off.

Some said the tweets were just mean pranks by kids, others said they were “to be expected” for the internet, even more criticized Jones for supposedly “encouraging” trolls by not ignoring them.

But many other women of color – especially black women – on the internet face the same abuse that Jones is now facing, and we will tell you that this isn’t a harmless prank, this isn’t about hurt feelings or even the sting of a racist comment. This is a deliberate campaign of abuse perpetrated on us to keep us off of the internet, and it needs to be taken seriously.

I remember the first time I noticed coordinated attacks against me. One day, a few years ago, I started suddenly receiving a large amount of hate-filled tweets from people who appeared to be neo-Nazis. Dozens of tweets from people with swastikas in their profile pictures were comparing me to gorillas, calling me a welfare queen, showing pictures of hanged black men and women, calling me every racial slur out there and some that may have just been invented that day for those very tweets.

Yes, I had received racist tweets in the past – at least a few each day, but this was different. This was a sea of hate doing its best to engulf me. Finally, one of my followers sent me a link that explained what was happening– somebody had created a thread about me on a neo-Nazi site. I had some tweets about race that had been picked up by national press, and this neo-Nazi group had decided that this was too much legitimacy for a black woman to have, so they fired up their troops with screenshots of my tweets and information about where to find me on social media. Their goal was to harass me off of the internet because my voice was considered a threat.

That was the first campaign of many, and whenever I find myself drowning in racist and sexist vitriol, a quick Google search will usually find a group working hard to create and sustain the abuse that I’m receiving. This is never organic, this is never an accident – it is a purposeful campaign every time. I have reported hundreds of such abusive tweets and Facebook comments, but can count the number of times that Twitter or Facebook have determined that these horribly violent racist and misogynistic messages violate their policy on one hand. I have blocked over 60,000 people on Twitter, and yet still, every day abuse comes.

I am certainly not alone. Every day, black women like Feminista Jones, Franchesca Ramsey, Melissa Harris-Perry, Imani Gandy, Jamilah Lemieux and countless others – women whose very presence helps make social media profitable for corporations like Facebook and Twitter, women who’s insightful social commentary draw millions of people to these platforms – face regular, coordinated campaigns of abuse aimed at forcing them off of the internet.

So when Leslie Jones was receiving a deluge of racist and misogynistic tweets, it was no surprise to me or any other woman of color on the internet to see professional abusers like Milo Yiannopoulos and the rest of the staff at Brietbart gleefully doing their best to encourage abuse from their millions of followers who also see loud black women as a threat and a source of what they view as their denied birthright of power and respect as white men.

This woman, this dark-skinned black woman – who didn’t even have the courtesy to be “conventionally” attractive by their standards – had the audacity to star in an all-female remake of a beloved white-dude film? Of course she must pay by being forced off of the internet – a platform essential to those in public life today.

These abusers know the power of the internet, and it’s access to that power that they hope to consolidate for themselves and deny women like Jones with their abuse. For many of us, our very livelihoods are at stake. My writing career is dependent on the internet. This is the same for many women, people of color, disabled people, and LGBT people who have long been denied access to traditional press.

When Milo Yiannopoulos lost his Twitter verified status due to previous campaigns of horrific abuse against women and people of color on the internet, he didn’t chalk it up to “the cost of being on the internet” – he went to the White House to complain. He knows that the internet is vital to his work as a public figure – even if that work consists mainly of harassing other people out of that public sphere. “Is there anything the president can do to encourage Silicon Valley to remind them of the critical importance of open free speech in our society?” Yiannopoulos asked.

But it is that very same free speech that Yiannopoulos and others work to deny marginalized populations on social media with their campaigns of abuse. They do not have the power to cut off our access to the internet outright, so they will instead make it unbearable for us to be there. They are complicit enablers of the thousands of angry, hateful “trolls” who bombard us with rape threats, racist slurs, images of torture and abuse.

When trolls traumatize us until the cost is too high, we remove ourselves from the public sphere. And when that happens, we are being silenced not only by the hordes of white men who want to bully us out of public life, but by the corporations who make millions off of our contributions to social media. It is time for Twitter and Facebook to step up and embody the commitment to free access and free speech that they claim to hold dear.

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Cornel West: Justice and Accountability Are Necessary to End Tension Over Killings by Police Print
Tuesday, 19 July 2016 13:55

Goodman writes: "We discuss the killing of three police officers in Baton Rouge and the recent nationwide protests against police brutality with Cornel West."

 Cornel West. (photo: unknown)
Cornel West. (photo: unknown)


Cornel West: Justice and Accountability Are Necessary to End Tension Over Killings by Police

By Amy Goodman, Democracy Now!

19 July 16

 

e discuss the killing of three police officers in Baton Rouge and the recent nationwide protests against police brutality with Cornel West. Cornel West is a professor at Union Theological Seminary. "When I hear the authorities call for peace," West says, "I say, yes, but it’s not the absence of tension. It’s got to be the presence of that justice and accountability."

Transcript

This is a rush transcript. Copy may not be in its final form.

AMY GOODMAN: This is Democracy Now!, democracynow.org, The War and Peace Report. I’m Amy Goodman. We are "Breaking with Convention: Power, Politics and the Presidency." Every day, we’re broadcasting for two hours, this week from Cleveland during the Republican National Convention, which opens later this afternoon, and next week from Philadelphia.

To talk more about the killing of the three police officers in Baton Rouge and the recent nationwide protests against police brutality and why he’s here in Cleveland at the Republican National Convention for the week, we’re joined by professor Cornel West. Dr. West is a professor at Union Theological Seminary. He endorsed Bernie Sanders for president last summer, was appointed by Sanders to serve on the Democratic platform committee, author of numerous books, including Black Prophetic Fire.

Welcome to Democracy Now! It’s great to have you with us right here in Cleveland.

CORNEL WEST: In the midst of the madness here, my dear sister.

AMY GOODMAN: The killings—the killings of the police officers in Baton Rouge, before that, in Dallas, the killing of the African-American residents Alton Sterling as well as Philando Castile?

CORNEL WEST: Yeah, yeah. Well, there will never, ever be peace without justice. There will never be calmness without accountability. There will never be order without fairness. So when I hear the authorities call for peace and call for calmness and call for order, I say, yes, but it’s not the absence of tension. It’s got to be the presence of that justice and accountability and that fairness. When I hear the authorities—even President Obama says, well, the attack on the police is an attack on all of us. I said, OK, but an attack on black people, especially black youth, is also attack on all of us. If, in fact, the attack on the police is an assault on all of us, then when the police unfairly maims and murders civilians, the police is killing on behalf of all of us. Well, I don’t want the police killing on behalf of me. I want the police to be treated with respect and fairly, and I want black youth and brown youth, black men and black women to be treated fairly.

And that’s why I came here to Cleveland. I’ve come here. We’ve already marched with Brother Malik Zulu Shabazz, with my precious black nationalist brothers and sisters. We marched Ninth Avenue all the way to—from 12th Avenue all the way to 71st Avenue, Second Ebenezer Baptist Church, Reverend A.L. Owens. I’m here with Reverend Jawanza Colvin at the great historic Mount Olivet Institutional Baptist Church. We’re going to have a gathering with Sister Nina, our dear sister Nina, who’s here, who’s just magnificent in terms of her presence, you know, here in Cleveland.

AMY GOODMAN: Nina Turner?

CORNEL WEST: Yeah, the great Nina Turner. And then the AIDS Healthcare Foundation last night, with Raheem DeVaughn and Mary Mary and The Roots. You know, and, see, 49 years ago yesterday was the death of John Coltrane. And for me, that’s crucial, because it’s really about a love supreme, it’s really about the giant steps that we have to take. But we have to hit the streets. We’ve got to preserve the resistance and let the young folk know, see the tears of our dear sister, the aunt. You know, stop the killing. Stop killing black people. Stop killing working people. Because it’s not just a racial thing. They’re killing a lot of white brothers and sisters, too, but it’s disproportionately chocolate. And, yes, you’ve got to stop killing the police, but we’re in this together. We got social neglect. You’ve got economic abandonment. Every day, you’ve got poor black people who are wrestling with unbelievably oppressive conditions. And we’ve got to be able to speak candidly and honestly about that and come up with some ways of rechanneling a lot of this rage and anger.

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Hochschild writes: "At almost 72, I recently went to The Legend of Tarzan, the IMAX version, with a screen so big I almost stepped inside it and a soundscape so all-enveloping that my already pathetic hearing might have been blown away for good."

Alexander Skarsgaard in 'The Legend of Tarzan.' (photo: The Legend of Tarzan)
Alexander Skarsgaard in 'The Legend of Tarzan.' (photo: The Legend of Tarzan)


Me Tarzan, You Adam, How I Met the Ghosts of My Own Work in a Local Multiplex

By Adam Hochschild, TomDispatch

19 July 16

 


[Note for TomDispatch Readers: Even TD knows when it’s beat. Thursday is clearly a media day reserved for pure Trumpery. There’s no point in fighting it, so this site is taking it off. The next post will be on Sunday, July 24th. Tom]

At almost 72, I recently went to The Legend of Tarzan, the IMAX version, with a screen so big I almost stepped inside it and a soundscape so all-enveloping that my already pathetic hearing might have been blown away for good.  Still, however “immersive” the experience was meant to be, I found it so much less thrilling than the 3-D of my childhood.  I’ll never forget watching Fort Ti in 1953 at age nine and hitting the floor the moment the first flaming arrow headed directly for me.

As for Tarzan, what were they thinking in Hollywood?  I watched bemused as the Ape Man flexed his creaking joints, swung from vine to vine, and fought all manner of friend and foe in an effort to be up-to-date.  If you want to see a white savior film that’s more of our moment, check out The Free State of Jones, set in the “jungles” of southern Mississippi in the Civil War era, with plenty of Tarzan-style vines to go around.  All I can say is that, as far as I was concerned, only the animated great apes -- Tarzan’s buddies and rivals -- showed a spark of real life.

Still, I wouldn’t have missed the film for the world. After all, it’s the first action movie that -- as you’ll see from TomDispatch regular Adam Hochschild’s piece today -- has ever based itself in any way on a book I edited, in this case his classic King Leopold’s Ghost: A Story of Greed, Terror and Heroism in Colonial Africa.  As a result, I left the theater filled with wild fantasies.  (Even editors can dream, can't they?)  I began to imagine Who Rules the World?, Noam Chomsky’s latest book, absorbed into a future X-Men: Apocalypse America. Or the late Chalmers Johnson’s Dismantling the Empire as the basis for the next Jason Bourne romp.  Or Ann Jones’s They Were Soldiers at the grim heart of American Sniper: The Next Generation.  Or, in Tarzan-style, Andrew Bacevich’s writing on America’s twenty-first-century Middle Eastern wars as part of a reboot of Lawrence of Arabia -- perhaps King David of Iraq: The Surge to Nowhere.

Now, let me dream on while you read about Adam Hochschild’s encounter with what might be thought of as the latest version of Planet of the Apes.

-Tom Engelhardt, TomDispatch


Me Tarzan, You Adam
How I Met the Ghosts of My Own Work in a Local Multiplex

ome time ago I wrote a book about one of the great crimes of the last 150 years: the conquest and exploitation of the Congo by King Leopold II of Belgium. When King Leopold’s Ghost: A Story of Greed, Terror and Heroism in Colonial Africa was published, I thought I had found all the major characters in that brutal patch of history. But a few weeks ago I realized that I had left one out: Tarzan.

Let me explain. Although a documentary film based on my book did appear, I often imagined what Hollywood might do with such a story. It would, of course, have featured the avaricious King Leopold, who imposed a slave labor system on his colony to extract its vast wealth in ivory and wild rubber, with millions dying in the process. And it would surely have included the remarkable array of heroic figures who resisted or exposed his misdeeds. Among them were African rebel leaders like Chief Mulume Niama, who fought to the death trying to preserve the independence of his Sanga people; an Irishman, Roger Casement, whose exposure to the Congo made him realize that his own country was an exploited colony and who was later hanged by the British; two black Americans who courageously managed to get information to the outside world; and the Nigerian-born Hezekiah Andrew Shanu, a small businessman who secretly leaked documents to a British journalist and was hounded to death for doing so. Into the middle of this horror show, traveling up the Congo River as a steamboat officer in training, came a young seaman profoundly shocked by what he saw. When he finally got his impressions onto the page, he would produce the most widely read short novel in English, Heart of Darkness.

How could all of this not make a great film?

I found myself thinking about how to structure it and which actors might play what roles. Perhaps the filmmakers would offer me a bit part. At the very least, they would undoubtedly seek my advice. And so I pictured myself on location with the cast, a voice for good politics and historical accuracy, correcting a detail here, adding another there, making sure the film didn’t stint in evoking the full brutality of that era. The movie, I was certain, would make viewers in multiplexes across the world realize at last that colonialism in Africa deserved to be ranked with Nazism and Soviet communism as one of the great totalitarian systems of modern times.

In case you hadn’t noticed, that film has yet to be made. And so imagine my surprise, when, a few weeks ago, in a theater in a giant mall, I encountered two characters I had written about in King Leopold’s Ghost. And who was onscreen with them? A veteran of nearly a century of movies -- silent and talking, in black and white as well as color, animated as well as live action (not to speak of TV shows and video games): Tarzan.

The Legend of Tarzan, an attempt to jumpstart that ancient, creaking franchise for the twenty-first century, has made the most modest of bows to changing times by inserting a little more politics and history than dozens of the ape man’s previous adventures found necessary. It starts by informing us that, at the Berlin Conference of 1884-1885, the European powers began dividing up the colonial spoils of Africa, and that King Leopold II now holds the Congo as his privately owned colony.

Tarzan, however, is no longer in the jungle where he was born and where, after his parents’ early deaths, he was raised by apes. Instead, married to Jane, he has taken over his ancestral title, Lord Greystoke, and has occupied his palatial manor in England. (Somewhere along the line he evidently took a crash course that brought him from “Me Tarzan, you Jane” to the manners and speech of a proper earl.)

But you won’t be surprised to learn that Africa needs him badly. There’s a diamond scandal, a slave labor system, and other skullduggery afoot in Leopold’s Congo. A bold, sassy black American, George Washington Williams, persuades him to head back to the continent to investigate, and comes along as his sidekick. The villain of the story, Leopold’s top dog in the Congo, scheming to steal those African diamonds, is Belgian Captain Léon Rom, who promptly kidnaps Tarzan and Jane.  And from there the plot only thickens, even if it never deepens.  Gorillas and crocodiles, cliff-leaping, heroic rescues, battles with man and beast abound, and in the movie’s grand finale, Tarzan uses his friends, the lions, to mobilize thousands of wildebeest to storm out of the jungle and wreak havoc on the colony’s capital, Boma.

With Jane watching admiringly, Tarzan and Williams then sink the steamboat on which the evil Rom is trying to spirit the diamonds away, while thousands of Africans lining the hills wave their spears and cheer their white savior. Tarzan and Jane soon have a baby, and seem destined to live happily ever after -- at least until The Legend of Tarzan II comes along.

History Provides the Characters, Tarzan the Vines

Both Williams and Rom were, in fact, perfectly real people and, although I wasn’t the first to notice them, it’s clear enough where Hollywood’s scriptwriters found them. There’s even a photo of Alexander Skarsgård, the muscular Swede who plays Tarzan, with a copy of King Leopold’s Ghost in hand. Samuel L. Jackson, who plays Williams with considerable brio, has told the press that the director, David Yates, sent him the book in preparation for his role.

A version of Batman in Africa was not quite the film I previewed so many times in my fantasies.  Yet I have to admit that, despite the context, it was strangely satisfying to see those two historical figures brought more or less to life onscreen, even if to prop up the vine swinger created by novelist Edgar Rice Burroughs and played most famously by Johnny Weissmuller. Williams, in particular, was a remarkable man. An American Civil War veteran, lawyer, journalist, historian, Baptist minister, and the first black member of the Ohio state legislature, he went to Africa expecting to find, in the benevolent colony that King Leopold II advertised to the world, a place where his fellow black Americans could get the skilled jobs denied them at home. Instead he discovered what he called “the Siberia of the African Continent” -- a hellhole of racism, land theft, and a spreading slave labor system enforced by the whip, gun, and chains.

From the Congo, he wrote an extraordinary “open letter” to Leopold, published in European and American newspapers and quoted briefly at the end of the movie. It was the first comprehensive exposé of a colony that would soon become the subject of a worldwide human rights campaign. Sadly, he died of tuberculosis on his way home from Africa before he could write the Congo book for which he had gathered so much material. As New York Times film critic Manohla Dargis observed, “Williams deserves a grand cinematic adventure of his own.”

By contrast, in real life as in the film (where he is played with panache by Christoph Waltz), Léon Rom was a consummate villain. An officer in the private army Leopold used to control the territory, Rom is elevated onscreen to a position vastly more important than any he ever held. Nonetheless, he was an appropriate choice to represent that ruthless regime. A British explorer once observed the severed heads of 21 Africans placed as a border around the garden of Rom’s house. He also kept a gallows permanently erected in front of the nearby headquarters from which he directed the post of Stanley Falls. Rom appears to have crossed paths briefly with Joseph Conrad and to have been one of the models for Mr. Kurtz, the head-collecting central figure of Heart of Darkness.

The Legend of Tarzan is essentially a superhero movie, Spiderman in Africa (even if you know that the footage of African landscapes was blended by computer with actors on a sound stage in England). Skarsgård (or his double or his electronic avatar) swoops through the jungle on hanging vines in classic Tarzan style. Also classic, alas, is the making of yet another movie about Africa whose hero and heroine are white. No Africans speak more than a few lines and, when they do, it’s usually to voice praise or friendship for Tarzan or Jane. From The African Queen to Out of Africa, that’s nothing new for Hollywood.

Nonetheless, there are, at odd moments, a few authentic touches of the real Congo: the railway cars of elephant tusks bound for the coast and shipment to Europe (the first great natural resource to be plundered); Leopold’s private army, the much-hated Force Publique; and African slave laborers in chains -- Tarzan frees them, of course.

While some small details are reasonably accurate, from the design of a steamboat to the fact that white Congo officials like Rom indeed did favor white suits, you won’t be shocked to learn that the film takes liberties with history.  Of course, all novels and films do that, but The Legend of Tarzan does so in a curious way: it brings Leopold’s rapacious regime to a spectacular halt in 1890, the year in which it’s set -- thank you, Tarzan! That, however, was the moment when the worst of the horror the king had unleashed was just getting underway.

It was in 1890 that workers started constructing a railroad around the long stretch of rapids near the Congo River’s mouth; Joseph Conrad sailed to Africa on the ship that carried the first batch of rails and ties. Eight years later, that vast construction project, now finished, would accelerate the transport of soldiers, arms, disassembled steamboats, and other supplies that would turn much of the inland territory’s population into slave laborers. Leopold was by then hungry for another natural resource: rubber. Millions of Congolese would die to satisfy his lust for wealth.

Tarzan in Vietnam

Here’s the good news: I think I’m finally getting the hang of Hollywood-style filmmaking. Tarzan’s remarkable foresight in vanquishing the Belgian evildoers before the worst of Leopold’s reign of terror opens the door for his future films, which I’ve started to plan -- and this time, on the film set, I expect one of those canvas-backed chairs with my name on it. Naturally, our hero wouldn’t stop historical catastrophes before they begin – there’s no drama in that -- but always in their early stages.

For example, I just published a book about the Spanish Civil War, another perfect place and time for Tarzan to work his wonders. In the fall of 1936, he could swing his way through the plane and acacia trees of Madrid’s grand boulevards to mobilize the animals in that city’s zoo and deal a stunning defeat to Generalissimo Francisco Franco’s attacking Nationalist troops. Sent fleeing at that early moment, Franco’s soldiers would, of course, lose the war, leaving the Spanish Republic triumphant and the Generalissimo’s long, grim dictatorship excised from history.

In World War II, soon after Hitler and Stalin had divided Eastern Europe between them, Tarzan could have a twofer if he stormed down from the Carpathian mountains in late 1939, leading a vast pack of that region’s legendary wolves. He could deal smashing blows to both armies, and then, just as he freed slaves in the Congo, throw open the gates of concentration camps in both Nazi Germany and the Soviet Union. And why stop there? If, after all this, the Japanese still had the temerity to attack Pearl Harbor, Tarzan could surely mobilize the dolphins, sharks, and whales of the Pacific Ocean to cripple the Japanese fleet as easily as he sunk Léon Rom’s steamboat in a Congo harbor.

In Vietnam -- if Tarzan made it there before the defoliant Agent Orange denuded its jungles -- there would be vines aplenty to swing from and water buffalo he could enlist to help rout the foreign armies, first French, then American, before they got a foothold in the country.

Some more recent wartime interventions might, however, be problematic. In whose favor, for example, should he intervene in Iraq in 2003? Saddam Hussein or the invading troops of George W. Bush? Far better to unleash him on targets closer to home: Wall Street bankers, hedge-fund managers, select Supreme Court justices, a certain New York real estate mogul. And how about global warming? Around the world, coal-fired power plants, fracking rigs, and tar sands mining pits await destruction by Tarzan and his thundering herd of elephants.

If The Legend of Tarzan turns out to have the usual set of sequels, take note, David Yates: since you obviously took some characters and events from my book for the first installment, I’m expecting you to come to me for more ideas. All I ask in return is that Tarzan teach me to swing from the nearest vines in any studio of your choice, and let me pick the next battle to win.

Adam Hochschild, a TomDispatch regular, is the author of eight books, most recently Spain in Our Hearts: Americans in the Spanish Civil War, 1936-1939, and teaches at the Graduate School of Journalism, University of California, Berkeley.



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