Pinter: Torture and misery in name of freedom
By Harold Pinter
Adapted by Harold Pinter from a speech he delivered on winning the Wilfred Owen Award earlier this year
Published: 14 October 2005
The great poet Wilfred Owen articulated the tragedy, the horror - and indeed the pity - of war in a way no other poet has. Yet we have learnt nothing. Nearly 100 years after his death the world has become more savage, more brutal, more pitiless.
But the "free world" we are told, as embodied in the United States and Great Britain, is different to the rest of the world since our actions are dictated and sanctioned by a moral authority and a moral passion condoned by someone called God. Some people may find this difficult to comprehend but Osama Bin Laden finds it easy.
What would Wilfred Owen make of the invasion of Iraq? A bandit act, an act of blatant state terrorism, demonstrating absolute contempt for the concept of International Law. An arbitrary military action inspired by a series of lies upon lies and gross manipulation of the media and therefore of the public. An act intended to consolidate American military and economic control of the Middle East masquerading - as a last resort (all other justifications having failed to justify themselves) - as liberation. A formidable assertion of military force responsible for the death and mutilation of thousands upon thousands of innocent people.
An independent and totally objective account of the Iraqi civilian dead in the medical magazine The Lancet estimates that the figure approaches 100,000. But neither the US or the UK bother to count the Iraqi dead. As General Tommy Franks of US Central Command memorably said: "We don't do body counts".
We have brought torture, cluster bombs, depleted uranium, innumerable acts of random murder, misery and degradation to the Iraqi people and call it" bringing freedom and democracy to the Middle East". But, as we all know, we have not been welcomed with the predicted flowers. What we have unleashed is a ferocious and unremitting resistance, mayhem and chaos.
You may say at this point: what about the Iraqi elections? Well, President Bush himself answered this question when he said: "We cannot accept that there can be free democratic elections in a country under foreign military occupation". I had to read that statement twice before I realised that he was talking about Lebanon and Syria.
What do Bush and Blair actually see when they look at themselves in the mirror?
I believe Wilfred Owen would share our contempt, our revulsion, our nausea and our shame at both the language and the actions of the American and British governments.
Friday, October 14, 2005
Harold Pinter, Wilfred Owen, Nobel
Good news, bad news. The good news is that the international Nobel people have recognized Harold Pinter for his literary contributions. The other good news is that the Anglo-Amerikan partnership for world domination has not silenced all voices of dissent, not that they haven't tried. What a strange pair of bedfellows they are, Mr. Smooth Talking Brit and Mr. Duh Party Hearty, ideal running mates on the global PR ticket. But rather than spill my own bile, let me pass on some remarks a friend passed to me, then we can all get back to our junk food and circuses and entertain ourselves to death.
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I am a big Pinter fan, "The Dumb Waiter" is by far my favorite play, and now I can like him even more. He's finally getting more widespread recognition for his work, and is using it as a forum for political expression, good for him. My only complaint is that he stopped writing plays and is working solely on poetry now. That is a little sad.
(from www.stage.co.uk)
It’s what is between the lines as much as in them that counts in a Pinter play, or even a Pintersque (sic) one that might be inspired by him; his plays are finely tuned models of trying to articulate the gaps between the spoken word and what people actually feel. His output lately, however, has been as sparse and minimalist as his dialogue can be, but after a playwrighting career that began nearly 50 years ago, he announced earlier this year that he is unlikely to write another: “I’ve written 29 plays. Isn’t that enough?”
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