Larry Gude
Strung Out
WashPost:
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/08/02/AR2005080201943.html
As I started reading 'The Discreet Charm of the Terrorist Cause' the text seemed to be going to what I think obvious; the support from afar a violent group has from those like them, in the case of the begining of her column, the IRA and it's supporters in US Irish communities, especially Boston.
To wit:
So, I read on to see why this surprised her. Well, it wasn't that it surpirsed her. Anne threw me for a loop and went down a completely different path;
Romantic pull? powerful appeal?
Now, I'm no fan of tyranny and my own government peeves me off on a regular basis but I can say without hesitation that when The Murrah building went up, I was sick about it and ashamed that a fellow American would do such a thing.
I think Ted Kazynski a brutal sociopath. IRA bombs that killed innocents while shopping has always been repugnant to me. When 200 US Marines went up in smoke some 20 years ago in Lebanon I felt for damn sure no allure or charm.
When pizza parlours in Israel become bloodbaths, I'm not attracted. Beheadings in Iraq do not inspire romance. Munich 1972 is a horror in my childhood memory, not a lark or noble crusade. You don't even want me to paint a picture of the wrathful rage 9/11 brought out of me.
Is there anyone out there who knows what the flying hell she is talking about? I swear to God, I feel like I just read a column that states she likes to have sex with dead babies.
Sure, we got annonymous nut jobs brought to us by Drudge and other sources a dozen a day but Anne is, at minimum, a decent, known writer who I would never, while mostly disagreeing with her, thought to be particularly mad.
What go on??? Am I missing something important here or is she revealing something rather dark, not romantic, about herself and those she sees as of a similar mind?
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/08/02/AR2005080201943.html
As I started reading 'The Discreet Charm of the Terrorist Cause' the text seemed to be going to what I think obvious; the support from afar a violent group has from those like them, in the case of the begining of her column, the IRA and it's supporters in US Irish communities, especially Boston.
To wit:
The idea that British Muslims, whose parents received asylum, found jobs, and made lives in Britain, could be so deeply affected by the "oppression" of Muslims in countries they have never visited seems incomprehensible. The notion that events in distant deserts should lead the middle-class inhabitants of London or Leeds to admire terrorists seems inexplicable. But why should this phenomenon be so incomprehensible or inexplicable, at least to Americans? We did, after all, once tolerate a similar phenomenon ourselves.
I am talking about the sympathy for the Irish Republican Army that persisted for decades in some Irish American communities and is only now fading away.
So, I read on to see why this surprised her. Well, it wasn't that it surpirsed her. Anne threw me for a loop and went down a completely different path;
My point here isn't really about Northern Irish politics, however, but about the extraordinarily powerful appeal of foreign, "revolutionary," "idealistic" violence to the inhabitants of otherwise peaceful societies. You don't have to be Muslim, or poor, or an extremist, to feel the romantic pull of terrorism.
Romantic pull? powerful appeal?
Now, I'm no fan of tyranny and my own government peeves me off on a regular basis but I can say without hesitation that when The Murrah building went up, I was sick about it and ashamed that a fellow American would do such a thing.
I think Ted Kazynski a brutal sociopath. IRA bombs that killed innocents while shopping has always been repugnant to me. When 200 US Marines went up in smoke some 20 years ago in Lebanon I felt for damn sure no allure or charm.
When pizza parlours in Israel become bloodbaths, I'm not attracted. Beheadings in Iraq do not inspire romance. Munich 1972 is a horror in my childhood memory, not a lark or noble crusade. You don't even want me to paint a picture of the wrathful rage 9/11 brought out of me.
Is there anyone out there who knows what the flying hell she is talking about? I swear to God, I feel like I just read a column that states she likes to have sex with dead babies.
Sure, we got annonymous nut jobs brought to us by Drudge and other sources a dozen a day but Anne is, at minimum, a decent, known writer who I would never, while mostly disagreeing with her, thought to be particularly mad.
What go on??? Am I missing something important here or is she revealing something rather dark, not romantic, about herself and those she sees as of a similar mind?