Category Archives: Social Constructs

SARS-Mongering


According to new reports now, the Severe Acute Respiratory Syndrome outbreak in Toronto is back on the front burner.  What has been happening is this:  The Ontario Government is jiggering the way they report potential cases of SARS.  Some days they use the World Health Organization rules, other days the Center for Disease Control rules.  On different days still, they use the Texas Rule (Is it dead?  Yup, then ta hell with it”) of Reporting.

This is all just so much silliness.  SARS is confined to one hospital and a couple dozen patients, who are almost all healthcare workers.  Depending on whose reporting rules you use, having a head cold can count as a possible SARS infection. 

The prudent and sensible action is to quarantine those who exhibit symptoms.  The symptoms are:  Tiredness, dizziness, dry cough, low-grade fever, aches and pains, chills and congestion.  If this sounds like someone on Benadryl who is allergic to pollen, or the documented side effects of almost all prescriptions medication, then you are just as confused as we are.  The quarantine is simple:  Ten days. No contact.  If you don’t develop full-blown SARS, then you’re fine.

SARS can and does kill, essentially like Pneumonia, except the transmission carrier is not a Pneumococcal virus, but the Corona Virus.  Pneumonia is so common in hospitals that patients who don’t get post-operative Pneumonia are considered strange and unusual.  If you swabbed your hands right now and cultured the swabs, you would find Corona Virus growing like summer corn along with e.coli, salmonella and a host of other scary sounding bugs that could all, potentially, kill you. 

Did you know that you have close to 40 liters of Volatile Organic Compounds in your possession right now?  A known carcinogen, a known mutagen, highly toxic, explosive, highly flammable, this substance can cause brain damage or death if even small amounts are ingested?

On top of all that, it’s stored with little or no regard for general public safety, health risks or even good labeling.  People even store it in rusty, sometimes leaky, metal cans.  It’s all through the water supply and the food chain, poisoning untold numbers of children, seniors and pregnant women, causing potential birth defects, premature birth, skin rashes, burns, blindness, irreversible brain damage and deaths.

Where is the government in all of this, allowing people to have and store such potent, dangerous, chemistry in such an irresponsible, lackadaisical way?  We demand a thorough investigation!

It’s called Gasoline.  You have some in your car.

When you see a SARS story, do try to keep it in perspective.

To Visit or Not To Visit


Occasionally a plaintive cry comes across the desk that demands our help:

What is up with your government?  As soon as I decide not to visit Toronto any time soon because of SARS, they come out with this article.  Now I do not know.  Help me my friend.

Stephen

The article was a Washington Post story about the most important tourism initiative in Canada in the past fifty years.  Canada is in the process of decriminalizing marijuana possession for small amounts.  Get caught with less than half an ounce (15 grams) of ganja and the police will give you a ticket and a fine.  Just like double parking, or running a red light, you get a fine. 

The object of the change is to keep those who are stupid enough to get caught with some herb from getting a felony criminal record.  The other side is those who wholesale, grow or distribute, will get whacked with bigger sentences and more mandatory prison time.

Toronto is a nice city, despite the SARS thing, which is truly overblown.  The Dope Tour industry is another issue.  The law hasn’t passed yet, so getting caught with fixin’s is still a criminal charge and generally a bad thing.

When the law does pass, expect to see bus loads of Americans come up to Canada, buying up 14 grams of spliffage at a time.  Sit down at a nice park bench, spark up and not worry about it.  You’re more likely to get your ass kicked for having a cigarette in a restaurant than getting in trouble for smoke.

I can see nothing wrong with the change.  I’ve been in bars where people are drinking beer and shots.  You know that someone is going to get a pool cue across the head during the upcoming fight.  Drinkers have the potential to be mean and aggressive. 

I’ve also been in bars with marijuana smokers.  The worst to expect in those situations is someone saying “I love you, maaaan…” or getting dinged by an errant Hacky Sack. 

So, Stephen, come on up!

Conditions Apply


If you want to scare yourself, read the Bill of Sale or Application for just about any major goods, products, credit card agreement, or even an airline ticket.  In tiny grey print on a light grey background you’ll see that the seller, or credit grantor has all the rights, including the right to tell you to go spoon a goose at their sole discretion.  Which is fine, as it is their condition of sale and we merrily sign up and carry on hoping that things all work out in the end.

When things don’t work out, as they sometimes do, they point to the fine print and then to the invisible “conditions” and policies that the company has put in place to prevent you from getting it fixed, replaced, refunded or worked upon.  I think it is time for all of us to put some conditions in place when dealing with companies. 

Herewith, my Conditions.  I’m contemplating printing out a very small copy and handing it to everyone I meet in the course of normal business, or even human contact.

Purchaser agrees that: We can change the conditions of this agreement at anytime without notice, including but not limited to policy, refunds, management, merchantability, response to questions, advocacy, medical information, privacy, protected information and any other information or thing that may be contained into or wrought into those devices, articles, systems, procedures or intellectual properties of us. 

Severance of one or more conditions will not render the entire agreement void. 

The agreement will be in force until We inform you of release of conditions by registered letter, verbal or telephone communication to the last known address of the Purchaser. 

We are entitled to collect such information as we require for performance of our agreement and you are required to provide this information in a timely manner in a format that we will specify.  Failure to provide information will result in penalties as described in our policies which are on file at 59 Ashpark Crescent, Ottawa, Ontario, Canada during normal business hours. 

You specifically agree to provide a photographic likeness, credit and comprehensive medical information that will become sole possession of the vendor for use at our discretion to describe, annotate and statistically derive management information for our use. 

Any material change to your information must be reported immediately to us, including but not limited to, income, health, healthcare provider, serious diseases as listed in Policy Appendix A, shirt or collar size, gender, hair colour or style, tobacco use, engagement in risk activities or driving abstract. 

Purchaser agrees that entering into communications with us will suffice as acceptance of all provisions of this agreement.  If the purchaser is not an agent of the company represented their acceptance of these terms will be considered acceptance by the company, their agents, heirs and assigns without restraint as if the company has signed the agreement.

Simply put, these Conditions, if you read through it, allows me to do a ton of things just like big companies do:

Telemarketers calling?  It is not our policy to answer questions over the telephone for security purposes.  If you wish to continue speaking with us, we require the following information.  Your name, address, telephone number, SSN or SIN account number and a completed credit report before we can speak with you. 

Credit Card Hawkers:  I’ll sign up, if your company provides me with a Dun and Bradstreet credit report so I can see if they are worthy of my membership.  We require a credit application from you, personally, for informational purposes to start the approval process.  You can’t or won’t do that?  I’m sorry, our conditions insist on it and there’s nothing I can do about it.

Charity Callers:  I’m sorry policy does not permit donations at this time. Thank you for calling.

Door to Door:  In order to listen to you, we require a completed application for communications before we can talk to you, including a non-disclosure agreement.

Car Salespersons:  Our policy insists that your company provide financial information before we consider buying your car.

Boss:  Under the terms of the non-disclosure agreement, I cannot discuss your statement without a release from the vendor according to our policy terms.

The whole idea is to turn that corporate pseudo-customer service babble against the purveyors of mouthcrap.  By politely answering their questions with policy statements you jam it back down their throats.  If they choose not to adhere to your “policy”, then you can turn them down, without guilt, or fear, or discomfort, as its “just policy” nothing personal.

The genesis of this was a quote from the actor and racer Paul Newman in an interview years ago.  PL was asked how he turns down all the offers to give speeches, interviews, commencement addresses, charity time and items for auction.  His quote, which stuck with me, is this: “It’s not something I (we) do” 

In a very succinct statement he has said “No” without entering into an argument and leaving no room for a comeback.  I’ve tried it a couple of times with telemarketers and it just leaves them speechless.  If they press, I just restate it.  It’s not something we do.

One persistent fellow asked me what I meant and I explained it politely, as Explaining myself to you is not something I do.  Thank you for calling.

Try it sometime.  Works like a charm.

Flight Replay


It has been a while since I’ve flown on a commercial carrier, about 4 months or so, mostly because of the Gulf War and the general economic downturn.  I had the joy of going to Phoenix for a job and got back into the air system.  Here are some thoughts.

Customer Service is at an all time low with the majors.  Since carriers have been dropping flights from their schedules, the flights that do remain are packed to the gills.  Gone are the extended leg room seats in Economy; the carriers have brought out the Spam Cans they use for charter flights to get the maximum number of people into their existing airplanes. 

Food is a long-forgotten amenity.  Gate agents encourage you to grab something to take with you while the food shops package up “Grab and Go” meals at price that would make a Saudi Sheik think twice.  You can get coffee and often soda drinks on a flight, but expect only to get a half a can.  Booze they’ve got. 

In-flight snack?  I think a number of new companies have popped up selling in-flight snacks at per unit cost measured in fractions of cents.  First ingredient: Salt.  Second ingredient: Salt.  Third ingredient:  Sodium Chloride.  Don’t ask for more than one either, as you will be looked at like you have an alien head growing out of your chest.

Carry on?  It seems that passengers don’t trust overworked baggage handlers with their stuff.  All passengers have black nylon roller bags that must be stored overhead.  Some carryon look like there is a family of five in the bag, including the stove and fridge.  All overhead storage is filled to groaning.

Security is simple.  All passengers are guilty.  Expect a fondling at the checkpoint.  I differ here, as I don’t mind the security efforts, since keeping bombs and crazies off the plane means I am going to live to complain another day.  I show my Picture ID and Boarding Pass and, miracles of miracles, people actually read it.  This is good and should have been done 15 years ago in the US.  It is intrusive but necessary to keep things safe.  Scanners are set to “Paranoid” and expect to get your shoes and bags x-rayed until they glow.  You are entitled to complain and the TSA is entitled to give you a body cavity search that lasts three days.  Welcome to the New Normal.

The seat-belt sign is on perpetually now.  The mantra is “Stay in your seat, belt in, shut up and fuck off”  Going to the bathroom in groups of more than one is frowned upon.  In-flight turbulence being the reason you must wear your seatbelt at all times.   Flight attendants insist you wait at your seat, rather than in the aisle, safety being the stated reason.  The real reason is it is hard for a terrorist to jump up and take over an aircraft when they’re fumbling with a seatbelt, tripping over laptop cases, under seat storage and bursting overhead bins while the attendees of the Colicky Baby Convention yowl endlessly. 

The Flight Attendants are noticeably and understandably jumpy.  They’re also even more overworked than before, trying to offer some semblance of service while not actually being allowed to offer service as that costs money.  Pilots are never seen.  They are kept in the cockpit behind the armoured doors. 

Fellow Flyers?  An even more surly lot.  Being a passenger now is a multi-faceted affront.  Treated like a five year old with unmedicated ADHD, unfed, treated with disdain by the gate, the flight crew and especially the airline, passengers are reacting by not flying, which is hardly surprising.  Air Rage would result, but the security situation today makes complaining a risky business.  Raising your voice at the gate or on the aircraft could get you killed or jailed or handcuffed or simply tossed out and blacklisted forever. 

Airlines love this because they can treat passengers like cattle and the passenger doesn’t dare complain.  Missing your connection?  Sorry sir, it’s a safety and security issue.  We cannot reroute you or reissue your ticket on the next flight.  You’ll have to do that at the gate in the next city.  Pass the problem along to the next station who, with any savvy at all will say it’s a safety and security issue, you’ll have to go to ticketing outside security and have the ticket reissued for a fee, but only if you have a paper ticket, which airlines don’t issue any more and will only issue for a fee, if you can’t use the kiosk that doesn’t work because the credit card that bought the ticket isn’t yours which is a safety and security issue.  You’ll have to see the agent at the gate.  Except you need a valid boarding card for a flight to get through security and your original connection has already left therefore it is not a valid boarding pass.

Done correctly, airlines will have 99% on-time performance at maximum revenue without anyone actually inside the airplane.  My bet is they’ll ask for a bigger handout from the government.

Corporate Leadership


We toss the word leadership around like rolling papers at a Grateful Dead concert but we never have glommed onto the concept.  The military have tried to quantify leadership qualities, as they are important to the operation of that organization.  Businesses have also tried to pin numbers on it, but leadership has proved to be elusive.  So, we’re going to take a run at it.

Leadership is a set of demonstrated actions, qualities and values that inspire others to emulate the behaviours and actions of the leader.  Wha??  It is actually easier to say what leadership is not. 

Insignia is not leadership.  That means having things sewn on your collar, like rank, always traveling on the private corporate jet, or having a business card that says “boss” are merely touchable things that infer the status of the wearer.

Stealing and Lying are not leadership.  A CEO that has jiggled the books and pieced off his or her retirement after 12 hours on the job is not a leader.  A Board of Directors that signs off on golden parachute agreements are not leading the company.  Lying is not leadership as evidenced by WorldCom, Enron, Nortel and the rest.  The Securities and Exchange Commission calls it restating earnings, but its good old fashioned lying through your teeth about very important things.

Let’s look at what leadership is.

Honour:  This is a strange word that has fallen from favour lately.  If you always tell the truth about things, you have an element of honour.  If you don’t feather your own nest at the detriment of others, then you have some more honour.

Loyalty:  Another odd word, missing in modern life.  An example should suffice.  A certain system integration company would have the mid and senior managers look at the quarterly reports and see a loss coming.  The bosses would fire a ton of junior folks, receptionists and clerks, report the savings in payroll expense and get the bonuses. 

A few weeks later, when there was more work than people, they’d bring back the same people, as new hires at the bottom of the pay pile.  The interesting point here is that the same bosses would publicly decry the lack of affordable talent and the lack of employee loyalty.

Vision:  Understanding the relationship of assets on hand to the accomplishment of goals.  Militarily it can mean we have nine soldiers with very little equipment, but we have to take that objective over there to keep the other soldiers coming later from being shot up.  So, hey ho, off we go, fighting with sticks, bricks and fists.  There is also a taste of honour and loyalty in there too. 

In business, it usually becomes a four page vision statement written by a committee that took six months to come up with the compromises.  A business vision statement should contain no more than about four points and cover no more than a half-page.

A simple one is:

1:  We want to keep our customers happy because they give us money.  See Point 4
2:  Our people will make the right decisions.  See Point 1
3:  We want to be the best at what we do.  See Point 2
4:  We want to make a profit.  See Point 3

Even if you have a debilitating head injury this is an understandable concept.  It doesn’t involve Sigma Seven, TQM or an MBA.  Those things are mere frippery on the parade float, an attempt to quantify and qualify the painfully obvious. 

Integrity:  Another ugly word for business wanks.  It means you don’t set up a price fixing scheme to screw over your clients.  If you make a mistake, fix it immediately and make it better for the customer.  Militarily, it is more about honour.  If you said you would, you do it.

Leadership is all of those things.  Leading by example is the best way to communicate leadership.  If a top boss is just as willing to fill in on the assembly line as ride around visiting offices, then they have demonstrated Leadership in a way that any employee can see it.

Will the employee emulate it?  Quite possibly they will, because leadership is so lacking in business.  Will the employee try to get even by stealing from the company?  No, because the company has shown that they act with Loyalty and Integrity and Honour and Vision and expect if from their people.

Is this a radical concept?  Not really.  Leadership at its essential core makes everything in business easier, which causes the function of the Vision Statement to kick in, which if you paid attention, you would see has profit as the 4th step.  Actual profit?  Holy Hannah! A company making money without resorting to Creative Accounting?  Now that sounds like a radical concept.

Is Toronto Toxic?


The World Health Organization has issued a travel advisory on Toronto as a result of the SARS outbreak.  Toronto is, to say the least, bent out of shape about this, as it affects the tourism industry, business, government and the general populace.

For those who don’t know Toronto, the Greater Toronto Area, or GTA is about 3 million people in one whacking great city.  It is about the size of Atlanta, all spread out.  Toronto is the media, cultural and financial center of Canada. 

From a media standpoint all news in Canada comes from Toronto, so if a parakeet gets a head cold, there are always five news trucks and a bus full of reporters on hand to report breathlessly about sneezes and wheezes.  Culturally, Montreal, Winnipeg, Ottawa and Vancouver all outrank Toronto, but don’t say that out loud in the GTA. 

Financially, yes, Bay Street is the engine.  You don’t pronounce the second ‘t’ in Toronto by the way.  It is pronounced ‘Tronno’ as a Canadian, or ‘Tor-on-Toe’ if you are not from here.  Toronto is essentially a big American City that actually works.

The rest of Canada, as best I can tell, looks at the SARS outbreak and sums up their feelings with two words: “Fuck ’em.”

There is a hate-hate relationship between Toronto and the rest of the country that is uncharacteristically Not Canadian. 

In perspective, there have been 19 deaths from SARS and about 100 folks who have been quarantined.  The rest of the inhabitants just go about their daily work as if today was another day.  Unlike other cities, where everyone is in masks, gowns, gloves and booties 24-7, Torontonians just shrug and press on.

Toronto is a toxic city from the standpoint of their navel gazing, pomposity, arrogance and swagger, much like New York is not really part of the Continental United States.  There is the US and then there is New York City, just like London and the rest of the UK, or Paris and Nothing Else.  The same holds true of Toronto.

Toronto is not a toxic city from the standpoint of SARS.  To use the WHO criteria, New York City is a hotbed of Hep A, B and C, AIDS, Pneumonia and host of other fascinating and unique diseases, but I don’t see any travel advisories posted about NYC.  Nor should there be any kind of travel sanctions regarding the GTA. 

It would be like putting a travel ban on Pembroke Ontario, because everyone there is drunk and you will get a hellacious hangover just by driving through it on a Saturday night.  Incidentally, Pembroke Ontario is the only town in Ontario that has its per-capita consumption of alcohol decrease when the students go to University.  Kingston Ontario, where most Pembroke youth go to school, has its per-capita alcohol consumption figures skyrocket when the Pembroke kids come to town.  Pembroke bartenders will serve you if you can see over the counter and have money.  I know this to be true, as I lived in Pembroke for five liquid years that I remember many parts of.

Should Toronto be on the World Health Organization list?  No.  Is the whole thing a media circus that is playing because the War in Iraq is winding down?  Yes.  It would seem the networks have invested in all kinds of music and graphics they were going to use for Iraq, but the Baghdad Show fell over too quickly and now they’ve got to use this stuff up. Today’s Media Circus:  SARS. 

Next week:  Zipper Injuries on the Rise.  Are young people not wearing underwear and mutilating their genitals with zippers?  More breathless reporting to come!

SARS


The Severe Acute Respiratory Syndrome outbreak is putting Canada on the front pages outside of Canada.  Not the way we want to be there, but hey, as long as they spell our name right, who cares?

SARS is a variation of the Corona Virus, which is the carrier for the common cold and causes an extreme form of sort-of pneumonia that fills your lungs with fluid and can, untreated, kill you.  The Corona Virus is as common as, well, the common cold.  It transmits, they think, via contact, coughing on people, sneezing in someone’s face, shaking hands, the usual contact kind of stuff.  This isn’t really new, as this is how the Common Cold is transmitted too.  The new part is the virulence of SARS.  It moves damn fast from person to person and is highly contagious.

The symptoms include a low-grade fever, sore muscles and headache.  Just like a cold, or feeling “punky” as my Father-In-Law called it.  Not really sick enough to keep you from going to work, but sick enough to feel off your game.

The cure is quarantine away from people for 10 days.  Fluids, Tylenol, rest and industrial strength hospital care if you develop a cough or trouble breathing.  As best as the experts can tell, quarantine keeps it from spreading.  Except the symptoms are so much like everything else, including the side effects of plenty of prescription medications, that people just ignore it and keep going.

My solution to SARS is simple.  Everyone is sent home for two weeks, except police, fire, water, hydro and medical workers.  You have to stay home.  Don’t go out.  Spend the day reading a book, or online, getting drunk, screwing around, playing video games, or just sitting in a corner weaving macramé owls.  Shut down the continent.  Nobody in the stores, shops, offices, worksites or farms.  Only hospitals can be open.  The rest of us have to play cards, copulate or have a two-week nap.  This would effectively break the SARS chain of transmission. 

It would also let the economy settle down for a bit, as everyone would have to buy supplies before the two-week rest.  Then, when the quarantine is over, the economy gets a jumpstart.  All the micromanagement of tiny little business minutiae would be recognized for what it is:  Bullshit.  Life will go on just fine.  The polloi will have a nice rest and maybe even reconnect with their family members over the crokinole board or cribbage. 

On second thought, reconnected families?  Perhaps there is a downside in this…

So What Now?


“I chased the car all the way down the street and I caught it.  I’ve got no thumbs, so I can’t steer.  I haven’t got feet that reach the pedals.  My tail gets in the way, I can’t click off the parking brake, or turn the keys.  There’s nothing to eat in here.  It smells like human asses in the front seats and a dog bum in the back seat.  I can’t open the hood, I can’t tune the radio, I can’t get in the trunk and when I try to adjust the mirror, all I see is the headliner.  Shit, I can’t even open the goddam sunroof.  What the hell was I thinking?”

Which sums up, from a dog’s perspective, what happens when you chase a car and then catch it.  It is exactly where the US and UK are now regarding Iraq. 

The looting and general anarchy is to be expected for another day or two.  So are the suicide bombers.  The US troops had best learn from the Brits and Israelis on how to run a checkpoint.  The Brits learned in Northern Ireland and the Israelis since Day 1 that checkpoints are now targets, as they offer soldiers staying in one place, not moving around, as great chances to do some damage politically and physically.

Looting is just the population’s way of saying “bite me” to the old regime by stealing all their stuff.  The issue is the return to control.  Cities work because of city workers picking up the garbage, keeping the generators running, the water pumping, firemen putting out fires, hospitals patching up the injured, supermarkets selling bread, dry cleaners cleaning, auto repair places, all the little shops and services that make an infrastructure and an economy.  Until the population feels safe enough to return to work, there will be no work and no working city or economy. 

This was driven home in Somalia when the entire state imploded.  Anyone having any prosperity at all was considered an enemy and would be persecuted by those who had nothing but an empty belly and a gun.  Black markets in food, water, medicine and other basics grew overnight, the coin being salvage materials. 

Mogadishu was essentially stripped of all copper plumbing piping as you could sell the copper for a few coins to buy bread.  All the telephone and electrical cables were pulled up or off the poles, for the metal, for black market food or medicine. 

Therefore, even if you could restore public services, there was no way to get the services, like water, sewer, electrical or phone, to anyone, because the delivery mechanism was missing.  Therefore, as an employee of these organizations, there is no work, no pay and no job.  In order to feed the family, I must now steal stuff to sell to the black market.  It is a big circle.

Post-WWII, the Marshall Plan in Germany put just about everyone to work, rebuilding the economy, clearing the rubble, patching the roads, putting in sewers, hanging the electrical grid and so on.  The same thing was done in postwar Japan.  People were paid, at first by the Allies, then by contractors, to do the work.  It jumpstarts the economy and patches up the infrastructure that has to be there to make the country function. 

We’re not talking political infrastructure either:  Politics are not needed.  A working village, city, town or suburb is.  You should be able to turn a tap and get water or plug in a lamp and get light.  Someone on the block, or a short walk away, should be making bread, or selling vegetables. 

Today, those Iraqi soldiers marching home from the north, should be offered food, water, shelter and some money, in exchange for some manual labour clearing bombed buildings, or filling in trenches.  Think simple, like the Depression, the AlCan Highway, or the Tennessee Valley Authority.  Simple work, some pay, some food.

Offer a weeks’ work.  Some of them might even stay longer, but you get three benefits.  One, you get the holes in the street filled in, or the electrical grid back up.  Two, you make it hard for rebel groups to pop up, promising food for your family in exchange for a suicide bomb run.  Three, you can go through those workers, issuing new IDs, checking for war criminals while finding the individuals who are willing to work to rebuild the country. 

There’s no politics in this.  I would argue that politics should be purposely ignored for the next month or so.  Fix the cities, towns and villages first.  Then start worrying about who is left or right, or effective, or influential, or represents some ‘important’ group.

Screw that noise until you can get the lights back on. 

Art Review–Statues


The statuary arts have been much improved in Baghdad today.  Most broadcasters carried, live, the scene from Fridos Square of the some Iraqi lads taking a whack at the statue of Saddam Hussein.  After some of US soldiers with a tank recovery vehicle showed up, the job got done nicely.

The downside was a soldier who put US colours on the statue for about 30 seconds.  This was just enough time for Arab media to have a shit fit worldwide and will be pointed at for years to come that the US were invaders, not liberators, Imperialist bastards, Palestine, yadda, yadda, oil prices, yadda, yadda, yadda.

The critical part of the tape, where the same soldier took down the US colours and put up a pre-Gulf War I Iraqi flag will be conveniently overlooked by those who have their own agenda to push.  That is the problem with live history:  It gets excerpted and edited to prove the point of the commentator.  Those who are deeply bent and ranting about the momentary lapse of taste should just take a Valium and look at the larger picture.

Fortunately, the US soldier who put the US Flag on the statue is going to be given a choice of punishment: 

1: Standing guard at Elmendorf AFB in Alaska for the next two years. 

2: Back to Washington to live with Ari Fleischer for six months.  Then, six months living with Victoria Clarke, Mistress Ilsa, She-Wolf of the Pentagon. 

I’m certain the soldier would prefer standing outdoors in Alaska in the winter.

With the statue down, there was one last telling clip.  Iraqis had snapped the head off the statue and were dragging it through the streets on a chain.  Every few feet someone would run up to wallop the bronze head with a shoe or a stick. 

If you don’t have a real head to parade through the streets, then the statue head will do.

Journalists Annoyed


The US put some rounds into the al-Jazeera office in Baghdad, killing a reporter. Then, they put a few rounds into another room at the Journalist Hotel, killing two cameramen, from Reuters and Spanish TV. 

The journalists that were killed were in a combat zone.  By definition of the Rules of War, journalists are off limits.  Knowing the Rules of Engagement, from a soldier’s point of view, ensures that you don’t fire at non-combatants, which includes Da’Press. 

The Press goes along with this, by not doing anything that looks aggressive.  They often drive white trucks or SUV’s and write “TV”or “Press” on the roof, hood and doors in black letters, usually with gaffer tape or camera tape.    They most often use blue police-colour body armour and purposely avoid wearing anything that looks like fatigues or camouflage clothing, trying to remain as obvious as possible to both sides. 

Part of weapons training for police and military is target recognition.  At a distance, a video cameraman, with a Sony Betacam on the shoulder, viewfinder up to his or her eye looks just like someone with a Rocket Propelled Grenade up to their eye, getting ready to fire. 

Soldiers and police are taught to look for the differences at a distance, in less than a second.  News cameras do not trail smoke and fire when they take pictures.  News camera crews try to be obvious and not pop up to surprise people.  They might even have a bright blue vest or body armour that says PRESS in big letters on the front.  These are the folks you do not shoot at.

Anyone else, might be fair game.  If the US military were in a pissy mood and wanted to teach al-Jazeera a lesson, there would not be an al-Jazeera office in Baghdad, just a smoking hole, or any living employees.  Would a trained, controlled soldier fire on a journalist?  It is eminently possible; especially if the soldier thought that fire was coming from the journalist or even if it was a blind-panic shot.  That can happen, just like fratricide and it is just as tragic. 

Being in a cross-fire can get you killed.  Rounds can, and do, ricochet.  As learned in WWII and Somalia, bullets tend to follow along walls and skipping bullets along the ground is a taught tactic with weapons. 

The tank round that got parked into the Reuters and Spanish TV people, I suspect, was not deliberate.  An accident; most certainly, a mis-identification, probably.  Tragic; very.  Deliberate fire; very, very doubtful.  An Iraqi RPG round done on purpose, or even accidentally?  More possible than deliberate fire from the tank, to my mind.

War is Heck.  Journalism in combat zones is not as safe as covering a story from Mahogany Ridge.  Mahogany Ridge?  Watch it on the TV in the hotel bar, the Mahogany Ridge, while you down another Mai Tai, if you can’t stand the risk.