Max Wrote:
I think this might have been the Bush administration's plan from the beginning. They expected to improve the lives of the average Iraqii in a very short period of time, which may have actually worked, if we'd planned better for what was going to happen after we took down Sadam. Instead we went in with littke post-hostility planning, and wasted the initial good-will of the Iraqii people. We have already dumped so much money into the reconstruction of Iraq it is scary. Unfortunatly, big American companies like Haliburton have sponged a lot of it up. Projects like water and electrical rebuilding are very easy for insurgents to disrupt, which creates a spiraling security cost. Simply throwing money at the problem, at least currently as things stand, just won't work.
But I'm not advocating simply throwing money at it. As I am very eager to point out, I don't like the government spending
my money.
My point was to do this stuff before you bombed the shit out of them. Before you put worthless sanctions on them. Before you set up military camps or station battleships within striking distance. And it's not just Iraq. It's sort of a catchall for unfavorable or potentially unfavorable regimes. It's not perfect, but the drawbacks are relatively small. Hell, we've had sanctions on Cuba for 40+ years, and pneumonia will take him out before the sanctions finally squeeze him.
I'm not big on handouts, but also I don't think tough love really works in these situations. We also should do it out of pure charity. No quid pro quo. No bullying. Let them retain self-determination. It all falls under the silly little fable I was told many years ago:
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The North Wind boasted of great strength. The Sun argued that there was great power in gentleness. "We shall have a contest," said the Sun.
Far below, a man traveled a winding road. He was wearing a warm winter coat. "As a test of strength," said the Sun, "Let us see which of us can take the coat off of that man."
"It will be quite simple for me to force him to remove his coat," bragged the Wind.
The Wind blew so hard, the birds clung to the trees. The world was filled with dust and leaves. But the harder the wind blew down the road, the tighter the shivering man clung to his coat. Then, the Sun came out from behind a cloud. Sun warmed the air and the frosty ground. The man on the road unbuttoned his coat.
The sun grew slowly brighter and brighter. Soon the man felt so hot, he took off his coat and sat down in a shady spot.