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May 31, 2005

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It's been a while since such talk of the the political landscape these days has graced the blogs that I've kept up with, including mine. Ever since the November debacle with Bush retaining his power it seems that Americans have brushed aside what is happening in Iraq as yet another skit in the daily variety show of American news. The general feeling now, when you watch programs like CNN or CNBC, is that everything is okay now, that the worst is over, and that showing pictures like those of Hussein in his underwear is just some passing comic relief. But outside the States the attention, while not as urgent as before, still focuses on the repercussions of what happened in the last four years. Documentaries on TV question the suffering that the Iraqis and Afghans have had to go through. Every single person I've spoken to here in Japan now laughs when I bring up America, especially if the name Bush comes up; his name is now synonymopus with treachery, lying, violence, hubris, indifference, hate, and greed, and by inference, extends to views of all Americans in general. Michael Moore's Fahrenheit 9/11 still takes up the number one spot in the video stores' non-fiction section. The two Japanese English teachers I work with can be heard in their classes regularly using examples to define new vocabularly:
" 'Invasion'... 'President Bush deceived the world and invaded Iraq.' 'Torture'...'The Americans tortured prisoners in Abu Ghraib prison.' 'Conspiracy' 'The American government is made up of a group of fanatics who took over power through an unprecedented conspiracy' (yes, the students in my school are not your typical Japanese English students). What is so hilarious and at the same time frightening is that these teachers speak as if in litany, with soft voices that render the statements unassailable: "Now repeat after me, 'President Bush deceived the world and invaded Iraq."

My own rage has drained through the sand into a deep-seated ire. I guess the fallow period that so many of us have passed through over the last few months was a necessary healing spell, with time to reflect on the greater picture and to regroup our spiritual defenses. My view of human beings in general has plummeted over the last four years; when I watched the awful events on TV (I have, for the most part, stopped watching and reading the news) and then walked among every day people around me, so much of what I saw was pure ugliness, cruelty, apathy, and indifference. No matter how hard I tried less and less could I conjure up images of us humans as capable of anything redeeming or admirable. I listen to news accounts outside of the US and, yes, the outlook tends to favor a more balanced view of the situation, but recently, as I listen to the often callous and certainly cavalier attitude of people like the Japanese, who in general couldn't care less about what happens outside Japan, I've begun to equate the cruelty of the Americans with every other people on earth. More and more it looks like the difference in degree of reaction toward Iraq rises out of proximity. I'm convinced... seeing the cruelty and indifference in everyday life in Japan... that if Japan had gone through something similar to what the US went through, that Japanese in general would be no more inspired or understanding than so many American have been.

This cruelty is part and parcel of being human, I think. And that in turn is an integral part of being an animal in a rough and tumble world. I would like to say that I've retreated to nature to find peace, and I have, but if I were truly honest I would acknowledge the immense evidence of violence and cruelty every moment in nature. The only difference is that, like the international argus eye that watches the Americans, I am not privy to the intimate details of other creatures' private lives and therefore can remain distant and aloof of the pain, ugliness, and violence. It is easy for me, as disconnected as I am, to make moral judgements and dispassionate observations.

People are people, as Butuki says, and we're like the rest of nature: unfeeling, tribal, wasteful, greedy (insert 7 deadly sins here). What works is to look not to nature for encouragement but to look for signs of people acting against type: In small kindnesses, in unexpected expressions of beauty and hope, in acts that indicate one or two or a few particular humans have some understanding of justice, decency or fairness. One of the reasons I read here regularly is that I often get reminded of where to look.

I remember being completely astonished when an Iranian classmate of mine in boarding school picked up a piece of bread that had fallen on the floor and kissed it. "Bread is the gift of Allah," he said. It taught me more about what is considered sacred in other cultures than anyone could "tell" me.

Consider, also, the reverence with which Jews treat the Torah: not just a "book." Scribes are trained for years; no "errors" may be allowed anywhere in the entire scroll--because an error desecrates the Word. Old torah scrolls are respectfully buried according to precise instructions.

We were just in Kitty Hawk, watching one of the National Monument employees trying to hoist the American flag. She was struggling but was careful not to let the flag touch the ground. Many Americans imagining the flag--a secular symbol, fetishized though it might be--being flushed down the toilet might get a little glimpse into why even the suggestion of such a desecration of the Q'uran might lead to rioting in the Muslim world...

your catalogue of 'real damage' seems very real to me. thank you for writing this post, if only for the likes of me.

I've just come to your blog from 3rd House Party, and I'm so glad to have found it. There is so much about Islam that I am ignorant of, and this post and others have helped me to better understand things. Thanks.

Here, too, there is common ground between Islam and Judaism. In Jewish tradition we do not write the most holy Hebrew name of God -- the Tetragrammaton, usually rendered in English as YHVH -- for the very same reasons you cite above. If those letters are written, the paper or parchment they're on becomes holy and must be treated with extreme reverence; it cannot be thrown away or recycled, but must be buried in a special corner of a Jewish cemetary, where scrolls and prayerbooks are buried, accorded the same respect given to the bodies of those who have died. (Some Jews do the same thing with the English word "God," preferring G-d or G!d, though that's never been my custom.)

If a Torah had been desecrated in this manner, Jews would be rioting -- I don't doubt that for a moment. I wish, though, that I had a clearer sense of global Jewish outrage at this treatment of our cousins' holy text...

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