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- Mar. 11, 1991: The Holy War Of Words
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1991
- Mar. 11, 1991 Kuwait City:Feb. 27, 1991
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- ESSAY, Page 76
- The Holy War of Words
- </hdr><body>
- <p>By Lance Morrow
- </p>
- <p> Fairy tales in the West begin, "Once upon a time." In the
- Arab world they start, "Kan ya makan." The words mean "There
- was, there was not." That is, maybe it happened. On the other
- hand, maybe it didn't happen. Now you see it, now you don't.
- </p>
- <p> Kan ya makan: the Arabic language is capable of magical
- effects. On a squalid Cairo street early on a cold, foul day,
- people greet each other with small bouquets of words: "Morning
- of blessings! Morning of light!" They have conjured a moment,
- and smiled, and passed, and then, poof! they are back on a
- miserable street among the pariah dogs. If people are poor and
- live in the desert, language may be their richest possession:
- Why not? It opens miraculously onto other worlds. The Koran,
- with its bursts of sonority and light, describes a paradise
- that has everything the desert does not: the sweetest water,
- cool shade, silken couches, wines that one can endlessly drink
- without getting drunk.
- </p>
- <p> Kan ya makan is intoxication enough. It was out of the
- desert that humans conjured monotheism--absolute God to
- suffuse utter emptiness. When kan ya makan enters politics, its
- genius makes language a reality superior to the deed--even
- renders the facts of the objective world unnecessary and
- graceless. The vivid hallucination becomes the act: the
- prophecy is more satisfying than its literal fulfillment. If
- the demagogue-bard says the infidel will swim in his own blood,
- then words have pre-empted the work of armies. Ambiguity has
- an ancient history in the West, but the Middle East has its
- special genius for mirage. There, the dreariest, basest
- impulses go dressed up in poetry. Aggressive greed may swagger
- around as jihad. "Arab dignity and honor" shine in the mind
- with a radiant life of their own, forever beleaguered and
- violated and crying for revenge--visions really, not things
- to be struggled toward, to be earned.
- </p>
- <p> Westerners, who have wandered through centuries of darkness
- and enlightenment and rationalism and scientific method and
- then the various neo-darknesses of the 20th century (Auschwitz,
- Hiroshima and so on), have some difficulty with these dreamy
- effects in which reality and illusion float back and forth
- interchangeably. Americans have a special longing of their own.
- They need to know they are working in a scheme of virtue.
- Americans feel a moral unease when they sense that their power
- is banging around loose in the world without being, in a sort
- of theological sense, justified. The antiwar slogan "No Blood
- for Oil" proclaimed that unease, as if oil were Miller High
- Life and not the stuff that powers most of the world's
- economies. Americans felt the chill of that wrongness when
- Iraqi women and children were carried, charred by American
- bombs, out of a Baghdad bunker.
- </p>
- <p> But Americans understand even less the cultural-moral scheme
- in which Saddam Hussein, career murderer and impresario of
- atrocity, gets somehow transformed into an Arab hero. Or in
- which Iraqi horrors committed in Kuwait become invisible to the
- Arab eye and so vanish from its calculus of right and wrong.
- It seems to Westerners that some amorality is at work in the
- way Arabs judge atrocities and measure the worth of human lives--or at least that a connection is broken in the apparatus of
- cause and effect. Sympathizers trying to explain an enthusiasm
- for Saddam Hussein sometimes remark that few Arabs like the
- Kuwaitis anyway. In Europe during the '30s, no one cared about
- the Jews all that much either--what the hell. During Black
- September in 1970, King Hussein of Jordan had his soldiers kill
- Palestinians wholesale. When Syria's Hafez Assad wanted to
- silence the Muslim fundamentalists in Hama in 1982, his army
- slaughtered more than 10,000. Ever since 1948, the Arabs have
- shed bitter, angry tears over the Palestinians, yet one of the
- secrets of the Middle East is that Arabs routinely treat
- Palestinians worse than Israelis do. Other Arabs do not trust
- Palestinians, think they are troublemakers--overly pushy,
- political. Shhh.
- </p>
- <p> Most Arab countries are essentially police states imposed
- upon peasants. On the level of everyday reality, fear--of the
- government and its secret police, the mukhabarat--is the
- beginning and end of citizenship. The real law in people's
- minds is not government at all but an organism growing from the
- social traditions and precepts of Islam, which as a social
- system for the poor has an admirable kindness and simplicity.
- As for national boundaries, those were drawn generations ago
- by colonialists, aliens from some other part of the universe.
- </p>
- <p> But above the level of the Arab everyday, there floats a
- dimension of grand design, the high plane on which jihad and
- other transactions with the miraculous occur in the Islamic
- world. It is there amid the language with its efflorescent or
- bloody metaphors that Arabs, unexpectedly enough, resemble
- Americans. It is there they share the affliction of the
- immature, an obsession to think of themselves as righteous in
- the exertion of their power.
- </p>
- <p> An Arab may behold the unsavory mess of the West--drugs,
- AIDS, serial murders, shattered families and lives--and think
- of Satan. He may be repelled and tempted simultaneously, just
- as Westerners can be charmed and appalled by the Arab world and
- what passes for reality there. But war is not symbolic. It is
- a savage lesson in the limits of gaudy rhetoric, of fairy
- tales. It would be pretty to think that the war that has now
- ended, after being played so fiercely before a global audience,
- might at last break the cycle. Germany and Japan ended in ashes
- after World War II, but in the apocalypse they expunged the
- worst of themselves--their fascists and militarists, their
- evil dreamers--and were reborn as new societies. Perhaps,
- perhaps. More hallucination will yield only more terrible
- slaughter.
- </p>
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