Fever
Pitch
10 August, 2019
Those
in the USA who have not been driven plumb insane by President Donald
Trump are probably scratching their heads down to the subdural cavity
this week with his imposition of more severe sanctions on Russia only
a month after he went to Helsinki to repair tattered relations with
Russia’s president, Mr. Putin. The official reason: payback for the
poisoning in Wiltshire, UK, of Sergei Skripal, retired UK/Russia
double agent, and his daughter Yulia.
Really?
For that? For a botched assassination with one of the world’s most
potent military nerve agents which, by the way, failed to kill its
victims. (Somebody please go inform the Russian military that they
may have batch problems over at the nerve agent lab.) Oh, also, by
the way, there’s less evidence that whatever-it-was on the
Skripal’s doorknob, or in the bubble-and-squeak they ordered at
that restaurant, came from Russia than from the UK’s own military
poisons lab at nearby Porton Down.
This
new mystifying chapter in US foreign relations raises some beguiling
questions. For instance: why exactly do we give a fuck about a
Russian spy who sold out to the UK at the same moment in history that
we (that is, the American public and their news media) hardly heaved
a sigh over the joint US – Saudi bombing of a school bus in Yemen
that killed 43 people, mostly children, this week?
Want
to see the dishonesty of The New York Times in action? Read this
story from Thursday’s (Aug 9) paper about the school bus bombing.
The lede says: “An airstrike from the Saudi-led coalition struck a
school bus in northern Yemen on Thursday and killed dozens of people,
many of them children….” Got that? A “coalition.” Guess what?
Nowhere in the story does the Times explain that the US is part of
that coalition. “The strikes were “carried out in accordance with
international humanitarian law….” The Times concluded the story.
Szh-yeah, I’m sure….
Our
President, who I like to call the Golden Golem of Greatness for his
role in restoring this limping nation to something like a 1947 Jimmy
Stewart movie — all Christmas and kittens — might be accused of
overplaying the sanctions blame-game in order to demonstrate to our
own Deep State how much he doesn’t love Russia and its leader, Mr.
Putin, a verified agent of Satan. Next thing you know, Mr. Trump will
don evangelical robes and hurl bibles at a photo of Vladimir P on Don
Lemon’s CNN show. That’ll get Ole Horseface Mueller off his back,
won’t it? And those pesky Dem-Progs drooling for impeachment.
Alas,
this sanctions gambit may lead to serious consequences — a nearly
unthinkable outcome in our culture of
Anything-Goes-and-Nothing-Matters. Mr. Putin responded to the latest
sanctions talk by saying he might withdraw Russia’s ambassador from
Washington. (I’m not even sure what he’s still doing there, since
the Michael Flynn incident established the new notion in DC that
speaking to ambassadors from foreign lands is somehow against the
law.) If you read a little history, you may notice that the
withdrawal of diplomats is usually one of the last political acts
before war.
We
need a war with Russia, right? Well, it’s possible that the Deep
State’s factotums want one — since they’ve been hollering about
the wickedness of Russia at a deafening pitch for two years now. I’m
wondering just what their fantasy of this war might be. Anything like
the great victory over Grenada back in 1983, our most successful
military venture since the surrender of Japan in 1945? Code-named
Operation Urgent Fury, this campaign against one of the Caribbean’s
most dangerous nations, took only four days to wrap up — and
notice, we haven’t had any trouble from them Grenadian bastards
ever since.
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