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I have this image
in my head of a journalist who likes to believe he or she is a realist. I imagine
a reporter thinking of himself as being knowledgeable, after tromping down
these mean streets, and after attending university. But I’m wrong, of course.
Being a hard-boiled reporter went out with fedoras and trench coats. Precious
few Canadian journalists, whether from formal education or being self-taught,
“remember” my dad’s war.
It’s as if these
guys managed to get through university without taking a single non-journalism
course: To me they seem awfully innocent about war and peace. I would hope that
even a reporter who had no ambitions to be a columnist one day, or to ever
write like Hemmingway, would know that, for a writer, words are his
“bread and butter.”
Buddhists tell me
“words build your world.” Maybe reporters didn’t get the memo.
People are talking
about words this week. As I write, there is talk of more action in Syria,
either by a coalition, or by NATO if France invokes “defensive war” under
article 5 of the NATO agreement. And what in the world do we call that
terrorist region we might target? What words? Monday morning, the anniversary
of Pear Harbor, on the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation radio, two experts
told the CBC host that saying “Islamic State” is wrong, partly because it isn’t
a state, “don’t give it legitimacy,” and mostly because it isn’t Islamic, not
as most Muslims would understand the term.
On Tuesday a
British newspaper went into some depth covering various possible words: ISIL,
ISIS, Daesh, or Islamic State. (Here is the link)
At home in Canada,
it is as if the reporters have forgotten such details as sauerkraut being
called liberty cabbage during my dad’s war, and German shepherd dogs being
called Alsatians. This means they have forgotten the concept behind the details.
Our soldiers in fearful combat did not use a neutral term like “Germans.” No,
the opposing soldiers were called “the enemy,” krauts. Surely great fear causes
great hatred. Maybe in some fantasy la-la land soldiers may kill as a job…
impersonally, without malice. But in the real world, unlike in the Hollywood
movies, soldiering will never be “a job.” There is no cheer in a foxhole-shaped grave.
In a democracy like
my dad’s the soldiers are just as innocent as we of the general population, a
population that has decided that all of us are supporting some of us to go
carry out our wishes. As a united nation of killers, on the home front we say "liberty cabbage."
I don’t know what
to think of citizens who are reporters. The main detail is that Canadians are attacking
with just a few fighter bombers, flying high and remote from the “killing
ground.” The obvious concept is: Don’t send our boys to bomb unless you are
willing to kill. There’s more: If you would kill, whether with remote bomb or
close bayonet—there’s no true difference—be realistic in your words. Don’t call the
enemy a name you would use for your dear daughter.
I have heard of
two girls in my city named Isis. Poor kids. The previous prime minister,
Stephen Harper, and his minister of defense, quite rightly said Isil. As does
President Barack Obama. But despite this, the reporters for the CBC, all across
Canada, every day, are saying Isis.
I can imagine, if ever
push came to shove, stiffening my gut and shoving my bayonet at dirty Isil!”…. But a guttural bellow of— “Isis?” Go ahead, try it. Not the same. Besides
being a pretty girl’s name, it’s a classic name for an Egyptian goddess. But
reporters, I guess, pass through university without reading the classics.
I can understand
how if two names are equally short then a journalist, for commercial reasons,
will choose the sweetest sounding one. Profit is good. But war should never be
commercial or sweet. As soon as I heard that wrong word being used all the time
I knew that Canada’s six warplanes in Iraq would NEVER be reinforced, no matter
how many mass graves and how many refugees. Now, I don’t think the CBC contains
leftist conspirators who thought to keep the war from increasing. No, they just
didn’t think.
Sean Crawford
Calgary
December
2015
Footnote:
Update: I was correct that our conservative party led government would not increase our six fighter-bombers. What I didn't anticipate was that our liberal party led government would remove all six planes. A google search shows our liberal prime minister saying both ISIS and ISIL, but I think he mostly says ISIS.
~I wrote a lovely essay called Troy, the Iliad, and Music, putting Troy into the context of our modern democracy with reservists, citizen-soldiers. The post, archived January 2014, has achieved merely an average hit count, but I still think it’s a lovely piece.
~I wrote a lovely essay called Troy, the Iliad, and Music, putting Troy into the context of our modern democracy with reservists, citizen-soldiers. The post, archived January 2014, has achieved merely an average hit count, but I still think it’s a lovely piece.
The Iliad is Homer’s classic three
thousand year old story where, (unlike U.S. movies) unless you know history, you can't tell which side wrote the story about the horror of that war—without any glamorous Trojan
Horse. No such horse. It’s all tragedy, and I was moved.
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