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License
to Lie
Bush Blameless if he Didn't Know?
In his book, Ron Suskind shows how 9/11 allowed Bush and Cheney
to "create whatever reality was convenient"
by Gary Kamiya
If there are any observers who still deny that
the Bush administration is the most secretive,
vengeful, reality-averse, manipulative and arrogant
government in U.S. history, they will have
a lot of fast talking to do after reading Ron
Suskind's new book, "The One Percent Doctrine."
A meticulous work of reporting, based on interviews
with nearly 100 well-placed sources,
many of them members of the U.S. intelligence
community, Suskind's book paints perhaps
the most intimate and damning portrait yet of
the Bush team.
At this point, one could forgive readers for asking,
"How many more damning portraits of the
Bush administration do we need?" From yellowcake
to Joe Wilson to Abu Ghraib, the list of
Bush scandals and outrages is endless, but nothing
ever seems to happen. As the journalist
Mark Danner has pointed out, the problem is not
lack of information: The problem is that
Americans can't, or won't, acknowledge what that
information means.
But despite the Bush administration's apparent
imperviousness to reality, the publication of
"The One Percent Doctrine" is an important event.
Even if we have to wait decades for
historians to pass judgment on the Bush administration,
it is vital that the record on which
that judgment is made be compiled. And "The One
Percent Doctrine," along with Richard
Clarke's "Against All Enemies," George Packer's
"The Assassins' Gate," Suskind's earlier
"The Price of Loyalty" and a few others, will
be one of the key documents on which that
devastating judgment will be based.
"The Price of Loyalty" focused on former Treasury
Secretary Paul O'Neill and what he observed
during his unhappy tenure with the Bushites --
the mania for loyalty, the true-believer ideology, the
aversion to any truth that blocked their righteous
plans. O'Neill was the book's protagonist and hero
-- an outspoken maverick who refused to toe the
Bush party line, and was fired for his disloyalty.
"The One Percent Doctrine" also has a central
figure, but a far more problematic one: former CIA
director George Tenet. Suskind paints as sympathetic
a portrait of Tenet as any fair-minded
journalist is likely to; indeed, in the end,
he's a little too sympathetic to him. Referring to the tension
between the CIA's role as an objective gatherer
of information and the "fierce undertow toward war
in Iraq," Suskind writes, "The dilemma of Tenet's
role was diabolical." Just why rejecting the distortions
and lies demanded by Bush, Cheney and Rumsfeld
in their push to make a case for war constituted a
"diabolical dilemma" for Tenet, rather than just
being part of his job, is never explained, beyond the
fact that he was a loyalist -- a breed for which
Suskind typically has little patience. But Suskind does
not conceal the fact that Tenet ultimately failed
to prevent the White House and the Pentagon from
corrupting and misusing intelligence. And in
the end, most readers will probably feel that they have
a clear enough impression of Tenet's strengths
and weaknesses that they will forgive Suskind's
somewhat sentimental tilt toward him as the courtesy
due a key source.
"As in "The Price of Loyalty," Suskind's great
achievement here is to reveal how the Bush
administration short-circuited and ultimately
corrupted the way America's government is
supposed to work. Actual coups d'état
are lurid and violent and attract attention. As Suskind
reveals, Cheney, Bush, Rumsfeld, Rice and Rove
pulled off a much more sophisticated job:
a bureaucratic coup d'état. Without firing
a shot, they silenced critics, squelched unwanted facts,
and created their own false but salable reality.
As a result, they were able to launch a war justified
by lies and driven by nothing more than Bush's
ignorant whim. It is, truly, the heist of the century.
In "The Price of Loyalty," Suskind broke the major
news that at Bush's very first National Security
Council meeting, long before 9/11, he was already
planning to remove Saddam Hussein from power
-- the ur-text of a long line of revelations,
culminating in the so-called Downing Street memo, showing
that Bush's claim that he was going to war only
as a last resort was a lie. Suskind's fine-grained
reporting in that book revealed Bush as a superficially
charming but singularly unpleasant character,
at once ignorant, smug and aggressive, the kind
of man who uses nicknames like "Pablo" as a way
of reinforcing his own unearned, but all the
more aggressively asserted, place as dominant primate.
The really dark portrait, though, is of Cheney:
the unseen power behind the throne, contemptuous
and careful, unreadable and implacable.
Those portraits are only deepened in Suskind's
new book. But Suskind's subject here is more
momentous. While much of "The Price of Loyalty"
dealt with the Bush administration's
duplicitousness and myopia on the economy and
the environment, "The One Percent Doctrine"
focuses on its response to 9/11 -- the "war on
terror" and the invasion of Iraq. And on George Tenet.
Suskind opens the book with a damning scene in
which a CIA analyst warns Bush in August 2001
that bin Laden was planning to strike the U.S.
Bush's response: "All right. You've covered your ass, now."
That dismissive reply displayed not just Bush's
frat-boy boorishness but his poor judgment. And after
the terrorist attacks came, all constraints on
Bush -- and Cheney -- vanished. Suskind depicts Bush
as unbound, liberated by 9/11: While before the
attacks senior staff worried that he wasn't thinking
things through, now improvisation, not rational
thought, was called for. This let Bush be Bush.
"Left unfettered, and unchallenged, were his
instincts, his 'gut,' as he often says, and an unwieldy
aggressiveness that he'd long been cautioned
to contain."
Many reasons have been advanced for why Bush decided
to attack Iraq, a third-rate Arab
dictatorship that posed no threat to the United
States. Some have argued that Bush and Cheney,
old oilmen, wanted to get their hands on Iraq's
oil. Others have posited that the neoconservative
civilians in the Pentagon, Wolfowitz and Feith,
and their offstage guru Richard Perle, were driven
by their passionate attachment to Israel. Suskind
does not address these arguments, and his own
thesis does not rule them out as contributing
causes. But he argues persuasively that the war,
above all, was a "global experiment in behaviorism":
If the U.S. simply hit misbehaving actors in
the face again and again, they would eventually
change their behavior. "The primary impetus for
invading Iraq, according to those attending NSC
briefings on the Gulf in this period, was to
create a demonstration model to guide the behavior
of anyone with the temerity to acquire
destructive weapons or, in any way, flout the
authority of the United States." This doctrine had
been enunciated during the administration's first
week by Secretary of Defense Rumsfeld, who
had written a memo arguing that America must
come up with strategies to "dissuade nations
abroad from challenging" America. Saddam was
chosen simply because he was available,
and the Wolfowitz-Feith wing was convinced he
was an easy target.
The choice to go to war, Suskind argues, was a
"default" -- a fallback, driven by the "realization
that the American mainland is indefensible."
America couldn't really do anything -- so Bush and
Cheney decided they had to do something. And
they decided to do this something, to attack Iraq,
because after 9/11 Cheney embraced the radical
doctrine found in the title of Suskind's book.
"If there's a one percent chance that Pakistani
scientists are helping al Qaeda build or develop a
nuclear weapon, we have to treat it as a certainty
in terms of our response," Suskind quotes Cheney
as saying. And then Cheney went on to utter the
lines that can be said to define the Bush presidency:
"It's not about our analysis, or finding a preponderance
of evidence. It's about our response."
This bizarre statement, in which might not only
makes right but actually makes reality, recalls the
infamous words of the anonymous Bush official
who told Suskind for a New York Times Magazine
article that the Bush administration made its
own truth by acting, which those in the impotent
"reality-based" community would have to come
to terms with. Behind it is the notion that America
is both omnipotent and infallible. No matter
what it does, it is always right, and even if it makes a
mistake it is impervious to harm. This quasi-theological
mind-set, which as Suskind shows tracks
perfectly with Bush's religio-patriotic fervor
and Karl Rove's political strategy, allowed Cheney
and Bush to believe that they could send 130,000
U.S. troops into the heart of the Arab world
without negative consequences.
Since America's cause was by definition righteous
and invincible, no "analysis" was necessary.
But since the Bush-Cheney team still had to deal
with a public that, not being part of the Elect,
might not understand the holy truth, a kind of
divine deception had to be practiced. Any facts
that would reveal the war to be based not on
an actual threat, but on Bush's gut and Cheney's
crazed doctrine, had to be suppressed or replaced
with better ones. This meant, among many
other things, intimidating and squelching all
intelligence analysts who pointed out the inconvenient
truth that there was no connection between Saddam
Hussein and al-Qaida. Suskind is not the
first to reveal this, but his reporting brings
alive just how viciously persistent Cheney and Rumsfeld
were in trying to construct a false reality that
would justify their desired war.
One tale is particularly glaring. In January 2003,
with the war propaganda machine in full gear,
Tenet's chief of staff, John Moseman, saw the
head of the CIA's Directorate of Intelligence,
Jami Miscik, walking down the hall shaking with
rage. "You okay?" he asked. "No. I'm not okay.
I'm definitely not okay!"In Tenet's suite, Miscik,
barely able to get the words out, told what
happened. "Stephen Hadley, Condi's second [now
head of the NSC], had called from the office
of 'Scooter' Libby, Cheney's chief of staff.
They wanted her down at Libby's office in the White
House by 5 pm. At issue was the last in an endless
series of draft reports about the connection
between Saddam Hussein and al Qaeda. How many
drafts? Miscik couldn't remember. The
pressure from the White House -- and from the
various intelligence divisions under the Vice
President and the Secretary of Defense -- had
started a week after 9/11."
Miscik had repeatedly shot down the bogus connections
advanced by the war hawks, in particular
the specious claim that hijacker Mohammad Atta
had met with an Iraqi agent in Prague. But Cheney
and Rumsfeld and their parallel-intel shops --
factories cranking out war-justifying lies -- kept putting
them back in. Miscik had sent her final draft
to Libby and Hadley a few days before, and told them
this was it -- she wasn't changing it again.
Now they were after her again. "'I'm not going back there,
again, George,' Miscik said. 'If I have to go
back to hear their crap and rewrite this goddamn report
... I'm resigning, right now.' She fought back
tears of rage.
"Tenet picked up the phone to call Hadley. 'She
is not coming over,' he shouted into the phone.
'We are not rewriting this fucking report one
more time. It's fucking over. Do you hear me!
And don't you ever fucking treat my people this
way again. Ever!'
"They did not rewrite the report. And that's why,
three weeks later, in making the case for war in
his State of the Union address, George W. Bush
was not able to say what he'd long hoped to say
at such a moment: That there was a pre 9/11 connection
between al Qaeda and Saddam."
But, Suskind points out, Bush did include in the
SOTU speech two other critical claims: that Saddam
had tried to acquire uranium from Niger, and
had attempted to purchase high-strength aluminum tubes
to make nuclear centrifuges. "Both statements
were crafted to carry the clarion ring of proof, and both
were known, by people inside the CIA and the
White House, to fall far short of that standard."
It was Tenet's finest hour: the embattled spymaster
facing down the White House and the Pentagon to
defend his agency and the truth (except for the
yellowcake and the tubes). But in the end, what comes
across inescapably is that Tenet, for all of
his down-to-earth, likable qualities, failed the crucial test:
He did not stand up to Bush and Cheney's abuse
of intelligence, and he allowed himself and his agency
to take the fall for the White House's intentional
misdeeds. The reason: blind loyalty. (This book could
have borne the same title as Suskind's first.)
After 9/11, Bush did not blame Tenet for the CIA's failure
to stop the attacks, and "At that point, George
Tenet would do anything his President asked. Anything.
And George W. Bush knew it." Suskind's book is
a potent reminder of how seemingly laudable human
emotions can affect the fate of nations. The
disasters of the Bush presidency are due not just to ideology,
faith and venality, but to office politics.
Suskind all but comes out and says what many have
suspected: that Bush, although a man of deep
faith -- he reads Scripture or a religious tract
every morning -- is grossly intellectually unqualified to
be president. Again and again, Suskind describes
scenes that display his disengagement, his lack of
curiosity, his ignorance of the most rudimentary
facts. His inner circle knew his weaknesses, and
assiduously prevented them from being known.
"He is very good at some things that presidents are
prized for, and startlingly deficient in others.
No one in his innermost circle trusts that those imbalances
would be well received by a knowledgeable public,
especially at a time of crisis. So they are protective
of him -- astonishingly so -- and forgiving."
But this is not news. Suskind's more momentous
disclosure is the degree to which Cheney deliberately
kept Bush in the dark, so as to be able to achieve
his desired ends. For example, when Crown Prince
Abdullah, the de facto Saudi ruler, visited Bush
in 2002, the advance packet sent by the Saudis to
prepare Bush for the meeting was mysteriously
diverted to Cheney's office. Bush never read it. As a
result, he had no idea what the agenda of the
meeting was and failed to respond to the Saudi's requests
for American help with the exploding Israeli-Palestinian
crisis, which severely weakened Abdullah's
position as an ally in the "war on terror." Nor
did he extract any concessions from them. For Cheney,
it seems, the less Bush was prepared for Abdullah,
the less chance he would make any concessions
to the Arab leader. Or perhaps Cheney simply
wanted to control the meeting for the sake of control.
Cheney's strategy of keeping Bush in the dark,
Suskind argues, went back to Watergate. The break-in
and violation of laws was not the problem for
Cheney, Suskind writes: The problem was that Nixon
should have been "protected" from knowing about
it. It was his knowledge that ultimately led to his
undoing. Keeping information from Bush allowed
the president to say anything without ever being
held accountable. "He could essentially be 'deniable'
about his own statements." The most notorious
case of this was the National Intelligence Estimate,
or NIE, laying out the case for war. Bush was
given only the summary, which did not include
the U.S. intelligence community's caveats about the
yellowcake and aluminum tubes claims. Since Bush
had not read the actual NIE, when those claims
later turned out to be false, no one could accuse
him of lying. And in the meantime, the higher good
-- the war -- would have been achieved.
But Bush, in Suskind's portrayal, was hardly putty
in Cheney's hands (although Suskind reports that
inside the CIA Cheney was nicknamed "Edgar,"
after the ventriloquist Edgar Bergen, whose famous
dummy was Charlie McCarthy). Bush played along
with the game. He didn't want to know any more
than Cheney wanted him to know. "No one would
dare say that the President made it clear to his
most trusted lieutenants he did not want to be
informed, especially when the information might
undercut the confidence he has in certain sweeping
convictions."
Once truth becomes a mere instrument, to be used
or ignored in pursuit of a desired end, there is
no end to the lies and distortions. Suskind points
out that two of Bush's proudest claims -- that the
invasion of Iraq scared Libya into renouncing
its WMD programs, and that a captured Arab named
Abu Zubaydah was al-Qaida's No. 3 -- were known
by Bush to be false. The Libya deal, Suskind
explains, had been in the works for years. As
for Zubaydah, in one of the book's more shocking
revelations, Suskind reveals that U.S. agents
quickly realized that Zubaydah was a madman with a
split personality -- but that did not deter the
Bush administration from applying its new, gloves-off
interrogation methods. The result: "The United
States would torture a mentally disturbed man and
then leap, screaming, at every word he uttered."
Suskind's book is not all about the Bush administration's
misdeeds. It is also a report -- and a tribute
-- to the men and women who do the actual work
of tracking America's enemies, who work in the
shadows and receive no credit. Their work exposed
one of Suskind's big scoops, that al-Qaida was
planning an attack on the New York subways --
a strike inexplicably called off by bin Laden's
strategist, the Egyptian Ayman al-Zawahiri. Their
thankless and sometimes dangerous task is vital
-- and, Suskind argues, it has been rendered
incalculably harder by the war on Iraq. "An historical
irony may be that after all the search and straddle
to find common purpose between two grand
initiatives -- the find them, stop them struggle
and the overthrow of Hussein -- there was, finally,
a connection between Iraq and the broader 'war
on terror.' It was a catalytic relationship, like
gasoline on a fire."
Suskind's coup de gr'ce on this subject
is his reminder of Osama bin Laden's message to the
American people just before the 2004 elections.
The CIA's consensus: "bin Laden's message
was clearly designed to assist the President's
reelection ... On that score, any number of NSC
principals could tell you something so dizzying
that not even they will touch it: that Bush's ratings
track with bin Laden's ratings in the Arab world."
When Bush speaks, bin Laden's popularity
soars -- and vice versa.
Suskind lays out an alternative to the Cheney-Bush
doctrine: George Kennan's "containment" policy
for the Soviet Union, which rejected calls for
military confrontation. Suskind admits that Kennan's
policy might not be embraced by those who had
to live under communism -- but it helped prevent
World War III for half a century, it avoided
the moral horror of a nuclear attack, and in the end
the Soviet empire fell.
There is a note of audacious humanism, a courageous
willingness to look beyond hatred of the enemy,
in Suskind's analysis. In discussing Kennan,
he notes that the diplomat "knew the enemy, walked in his
shoes, [and] could not manage to demonize him."
In a discussion of the real art of intelligence, he makes
a similar point: "the real fight ... unfurled
in the shadows, beneath the line of sight, where you tracked
and maybe met your opponent, your opposite number,
and, that way, carried forward the sound
principle of know thy enemy. This is solid advice,
ancient really, containing the seeds of victory and,
in the end, mercy."
To read the word "mercy" in the context of a fanatical
enemy willing to kill thousands of civilians feels
almost heretical, in an age when the Bush-Cheney
"war on terror" has assumed the status of a holy war,
and when anything less than the utter demonization
of our foes is regarded as treason. Yet Suskind's
call for understanding -- which certainly does
not preclude the simultaneous use of deadly force,
if necessary -- carries within it the seeds of
a future bigger, and nobler, than the one offered by our leaders.
And if it is necessary to understand our enemy,
it is also necessary to understand the risk that we could
become the very thing we fear. Nietzsche wrote,
"He who fights with monsters should see to it that he
does not become a monster himself. And when you
stare long into an abyss, the abyss also stares into you."
Secrecy and lies in the service of a higher good
-- it has a Marxist, a fascist, a theocratic sound. Little by
little, under the guise of "national security"
-- since the birth of the republic, always the greatest threat to
American values -- Cheney and his blustering,
deeply devout accomplice have steered America away
from its priceless legacy as a land governed
by laws, debate and transparency, and toward something
none of us would want to recognize.
While there is no danger that America will become
a fascist, totalitarian or theocratic state, every step
we take in that direction is a degradation and
a danger. Yet somehow, it seems to be considered bad
form to bring the subject up.
We are in a peculiar moment, one in which our
politicians seem unable to articulate or even grasp the
train wreck unfolding in front of them. Someday
in the future, if the Democratic Party manages to
transform itself from a cowering shadow to something
approaching sentience, perhaps what really
happened during the Bush era will be publicly
debated.
Perhaps then we can ask how it happened that the
government of the United States was hijacked by
a bullying, fact-averse religious fanatic and
his puppetmaster, an evil courtier out of Shakespeare.
How we were plunged into a disastrous war simply
because a cabal of ideologues and right-wing
zealots, operating in autocratic secrecy, decided
they wanted war. And how all of the normal
workings of a democratic government -- objective
analysis, checks and balances, transparency
-- were simply trashed by an administration waving
the bloody shirt of "terror."
But there is little reason for optimism that such
a reckoning will take place anytime soon.
The Democrats' failure to address the historic
debacle that is the Bush presidency is so vast,
so complete, that it must stem from reasons deeper
than merely its pathetic fear of appearing
to be weak on "national security" -- that meaningless
shibboleth invoked by political consultants
who would nervously triangulate if they were
being devoured by a great white shark. Even the
most hawkish Democrat must surely realize now
that message separation is vitally needed, that
merely quibbling around the edges of Bush's policies
while waiting for him to collapse is a fool's
game and leaves Democrats disorganized, confused
and open to Karl Rove's cut-and-run smears.
The best response to a bully is to hit him in
the mouth -- as Rep. John Murtha did when he blasted
Rove, whose combat experience consists of launching
attack ads, as a fat-ass hypocrite.
That centrist Democrats like Hillary Clinton cannot
clearly reject Bush's catastrophic war seems to
reflect their deeper inability to articulate,
or perhaps even to understand, two things: that Iraq has
severely damaged our national security, and that
the process by which the Bush administration
sold their war has severely damaged our democracy.
Yes, those are harsh claims, which go
beyond Beltway decorum. And yes, we are at war.
But gentlemanly behavior can be a betrayal
of the country, as Suskind's sad portrait of
Tenet makes clear. And the mere fact that troops are
in the field should not end all debate. By refusing
to use these legitimate arguments against Bush,
the Democrats are not only committing a tactical
political error, they are allowing the disease
he imported to fester.
For the time being, it is left to journalists
to expose the infamy.
Ron Suskind's book is a valuable addition to
that literature.
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