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Dying of Sadness in the Shadow of Empire
Written by Chris Floyd   
Britain and America cut a secret deal: land for nukes. London sliced off a sliver of its imperial dominions and gave it to Washington, in exchange for a price reduction on some sleek new nuclear missiles. Together, the two great democracies then drove the inhabitants of the sliver from their homes by force, dumping them into poverty-ridden exile hundreds of miles away. Washington built an imperial outpost on the stolen land, a military base which it used to "project dominance" over strategic regions in Central Asia and the Middle East. Later, the outpost became yet another link in Washington's chain of "black sites" -- secret prisons where captives snatched without charges or due process could be hidden from the world and tortured.

This is the story of the Chagos Archipelago, a chain of small islands in the Indian Ocean whose inhabitants were forced from their land forty years ago to make way for a military base on the island of Diego Garcia. The base, built and staffed largely by the Americans but operated jointly with the British, has been the launching pad for countless air strikes against Iraq (in two wars) and Afghanistan. It has also served as one of the sinister way stations in America's global gulag. In return for its use of the ethnically cleansed land, Washington graciously knocked off $14 million from the  price tag of some Polaris nuclear missiles that Britain craved, in its never-ending struggle to retain some crumbs of its own, now-faded "projection of dominance" on the world stage.

For years, American and British officials conducted a careful, deliberate campaign of deceit to "justify" the theft of the land. But finally, a series of British courts ruled that the seizure had been illegal and that the Chagossian people had a right to return to their homes. In a desperate bid to avert justice, the government of Tony Blair invoked the "royal prerogative" to quash the rulings. When the courts found the government had improperly applied this nebulous but draconian power, it appealed to the Law Lords.

Late last month, the Lords delivered their decision: by the slim margin of 3-2, they upheld the government, and denied the Chagossian's right to return to their homes. The ruling contained these chilling words from Lord Hoffman: ""The right of abode is a creature of the law. The law gives it and the law may take it away."  Even though the judges acknowledged that the initial theft had been wrong, the "law" -- in the form of arbitrary decisions by a government acting in the name of an unelected monarch -- had papered over that festering injustice, and the cover must be left undisturbed. Thus in quiet, measured, respectable tones, the Magna Carta is cast aside. But what of that? As we have seen in the United States in the past few years, that ancient, crumbling document now has all the force of a wad of tissue paper.

The court's ruling was lost in the great global media roar over the U.S. elections. But John Pilger was there with the Chagossians when the decision was handed down, and he gives this report (from Antiwar.com):

I went to the Houses of Parliament on 22 October to join a disconsolate group of shivering people who had arrived from a faraway tropical place and were being prevented from entering the Public Gallery to hear their fate. This was not headline news; the BBC reporter seemed almost embarrassed. Crimes of such magnitude are not news when they are ours, and neither is injustice or corruption at the apex of British power.

Lizette Talatte was there, her tiny frail self swallowed by the cavernous stone gray of Westminster Hall. I first saw her in a Colonial Office film from the 1950s which described her homeland, the island of Diego Garcia in the Indian Ocean, as a paradise long settled by people "born and brought up in conditions most tranquil and benign." Lizette was then 14 years old. She remembers the producer saying to her and her friends, "Keep smiling, girls!." When we met in Mauritius, four years ago, she said: "We didn't need to be told to smile. I was a happy child, because my roots were deep in Diego Garcia. My great-grandmother was born there, and I made six children there. Maybe only the English can make a film that showed we were an established community, then deny their own evidence and invent the lie that we were transient workers."

During the 1960s and 1970s British governments, Labour and Tory, tricked and expelled the entire population of the Chagos Archipelago, more than 2,000 British citizens, so that Diego Garcia could be given to the United States as the site for a military base. It was an act of mass kidnapping carried out in high secrecy. As unclassified official files now show, Foreign Office officials conspired to lie, coaching each other to "maintain" and "argue" the "fiction" that the Chagossians existed only as a "floating population." On 28 July 1965, a senior Foreign Office official, T.C.D. Jerrom, wrote to the British representative at the United Nations, instructing him to lie to the General Assembly that the Chagos Archipelago was "uninhabited when the United Kingdom government first acquired it."...

"To get us out of our homes," Lizette told me, "they spread rumors we would be bombed, then they turned on our dogs. The American soldiers who had arrived to build the base backed several of their big vehicles against a brick shed, and hundreds of dogs were rounded up and imprisoned there, and they gassed them through a tube from the trucks' exhaust. You could hear them crying. Then they burned them on a pyre, many still alive."

Lizette and her family were finally forced on to a rusting freighter and made to lie on a cargo of bird fertilizer during a voyage, through stormy seas, to the slums of Port Louis, Mauritius. Within months, she had lost Jollice, aged eight, and Regis, aged ten months. "They died of sadness," she said. "The eight-year-old had seen the horror of what had happened to the dogs. The doctor said he could not treat sadness."

For the Chagossians, the fight goes on. They will next appeal to the European Court of Human Rights, but that seems a forlorn course. Even if, after what would doubtless be years of legal manuevering, they received a favorable verdict -- what then? Would any U.S. president -- even one famously committed to hope and change -- dismantle a major American military outpost just because some prissy Europeans told him to?

Especially a base of such strategic importance. For it seems that bombing and torturing people are not the only uses the Anglo-American defenders of civilization have for the Diego Garcia base. Although the base itself takes up only a fraction of the archipelago, the United States and Britain insist that they must have a 100-mile exclusion zone around the facility -- which is why it is not only the natives of Diego Garcia proper who are barred from their homes, but all the Chagossians as well.

As David Simon points out in the Guardian, this is a highly unusual demand; if it was applied to the several U.S. bases in Britain, for example, it would require the removal of 60 million people from their homes. What else are the Americans and Britons doing at Diego Garcia that requires such a ring-fence of secrecy? One possible clue might lie in the fact that neither Britain and the United States recognize Diego Garcia as part of the African Nuclear Weapons Free Zone Treaty, which both nations signed in 1996. It seems clear that one or both of the powers are either keeping nuclear weapons at the site, or wish to be able to put them there at any time -- in preparation for, say, a strike on Iran or some other state gone "rogue".

In any case, it is highly likely that Washington and London will be able to drag out the case until the Chagossians die off or dwindle into whispering insignificance, like so many of the "recalcitrant tribes" who have stood athwart the various agendas of our ever-civilized Anglo-American elites.
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Rosemary Molloy said:

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Justice?
But how can this be? Is there no justice? I had never even heard of this place before. How many others are victims of the western world's insane drive to dominate? No need to ask, I guess: millions.
 
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Grandma Jefferson said:

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Detritus...
de·tri·tus (d-trts)
n. pl. detritus
1. Loose fragments or grains that have been worn away from rock.
2.
a. Disintegrated or eroded matter: the detritus of past civilizations.
b. Accumulated material; debris: "Poems, engravings, press releases he eagerly scrutinizes the detritus of fame" Carlin Romano.

This pretty much sums up the status of the Chagossians, to the world in general. Indeed, the paid courtesans & cheerleaders of Empire will say, "they're lucky to be alive, at least they were relocated, given a new home, look at Somalia, look at Rwanda, look at Iraq, look at Gaza, why these Chagossians have no real complaints by comparison. WE COULD HAVE DONE MUCH WORSE TO THEM. And we need that base to keep us SAFE, so how dare they complain?", employing that supple rationalization of evil, that turns a blind eye to the smaller-scale atrocities of empire, when there are survivors left to complain.

But this tale of the Chagos Archipelago perfectly exposes the rot at the core of any empire, and how, in the end, whatever noble slogans, whatever "iron-clad" documents, whatever messianic purpose is used as a cloak of exceptionalism, in the end we are all the same to them, whether in Diego Garcia, or Ohio, minor inconveniences to be swept away when some project deems it necessary. And in the end, that blindness is what destroys it.
It has always been so. The business of dominance will always supercede the cause of the humanity it seeks to control, and always will, until these good Anglo-Saxon "Christians" take the words of their master to heart, and try to treat "the least of these" as themselves.
That is to say, until the stars bleed out.
 
November 28, 2008
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lordmisterford said:

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Rosemary Molloy want justice
But the point about Magna Carta is appropriately drawn. Magna Carta and Posse Comitatus and the U.S. Constitution were all that stood between U.S. citizens and abject serfdom. All of those documents are now effectively shredded. Nearly all Americans take their liberties for granted and will continue doing so unless and until their own dogs go to the gas chamber. When that happens, you'll hear some yelling and screaming and maybe even a little shooting but it won't amount to much. Reinhold Niebuhr was a witness -- and a prophet.
 
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mjosef said:

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Judges and Niebuhr
I know this is a touchy subject, but to me, Reinhold Niebuhr was a deluded fool. Okay, I've studied him for all of a minute,
but what a legacy - pro-religion, pro-nuclear weapons, pro-"just" war - Joseph McCarthy in a collar - all right!
The "comment" I would like to make is pro-John Pilger (I defended somebody's musings on another topic who said Mr. Pilger had "gone native" - a stupid, racist calumny. Some Lord Haw-Haw decides the fate of innumerable victims based on specious fascist logic - in this issue's case a British one, in the recent case of the whales the United States' own John Roberts. In the calculus of power that I re-calibrate for myself every day, that means the supersystem is reinforcing itself quite well. Military to courts to higher education (remember, these Lords are proud graduates of the corporate credentialing scam known as "higher education)to the churches to whatever other social institutions there are for us, all functioning in destructive syncronicity.
 
November 29, 2008
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Art James. said:

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Detritus. Sad. Doc can't treat sadness. People die.
I only remember Niebuhr had a brother?
If Niebuhr read what you said, mojesef,
Ya wonder if in "all of one minute" what?
My gaud. He'd say a what about mojest?
What you just said. Niebuhr go`Heehaw!
 
November 29, 2008
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Art James. said:

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Test. Howdy Chris. I jest with Mjosef.
~
By this time they got to the Enchanted Ground, where the air tended to make one drowsy: and that place was all grown over with briars and thorns,
excepting here and there, where one enchanted arbor upon which a man sits or in which if a man sleeps, it is a question, say some, whether he will
ever rise or wake again in the world. Over this forrest therefore they went, both one and another: Mr. Great-heart went before, for he was their guide.
Mr. Valiant-for-truth came behind, being rear guard; for fear lest peradventure some fiend or dragon, or giant, or thief, should fall upon their rear, and
do mischief. They went on here, each man with a sword drawn in his hand, and they knew it was a dangerous place. And they cheered up one another,
as well as they could.
Feeble-mind,
Mr. Great-heart,
commanded, should come up after him, and
Mr. Despondency was under the eye of Mr. Valiant.
Now they had gone far, but a great mist and darkness
fell upon them all, so they could scarce, for a great while,
one see the other: Wherfore they were forced for some time to feel for one another by words, for they walked not by sight.
But any one must think but they were sorry going for the the best of them all; but how much worse was it for women and children,
who both feet (not Lotus Feet) and heart were tender. So it was, that, through the encouraging words of others that led in the front,
and of him that brought up behind, they made a pretty good shift to wag along.
*
*Hmm. That popped out! *"They were forced to feel for one another by words."*
Well, Ya need (me) to looks at things differently at times? Human communicatio.


 
November 29, 2008
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Art James. said:

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Lost my hat. And my head.
That was Paul Bunyan.
Paul B. had sore feet? Maybe.
P. Bunyan climbed a bunya tree?
I read it's a monkey family cone-puzzle.
It's a tall conifer. The seeds have edible cones.
 
November 29, 2008
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el grillo said:

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Art James:
Bunyan's bunions

Bunyan spent many years imprisoned in the tower of London.
Enter the Enchanted Land , and climb the monkey-puzzle tree, at your own risk.
Bunyan will be remembered, and respected, long after Lord Haw-Haw (the Judge referred to by mjosef) and his cronies have been forgotten.

John Pilger's writings are interesting,, probing,, and instructive.

Niebuhr's views on the prospects of overcoming evil in society appear to have been somewhat pessimistic.
It might be interesting to investigate what he had to say in particular about the "principalities and powers", and to compare that
with the views of 20th C. writers who have taken a more positive view of that same topic. One such writer that I have in mind is
the British scholar F.F. Bruce (1910-1990) who was employed at the U.of Manchester a specialist in textual criticism.
Among his writings is a commentary on the Epistle to the Colossians, in which he sets out some positive longer -term prospects
for society that Niebuhr may have overlooked. Bunyan's Enchanted Land allegory has more to say about the individual than the societal
aspects of the problem.



 
November 30, 2008
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Art James. said:

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Thanks, el grillo
I don't know about the Niebuhr brothers. I was a youngin' ...my thoughts about Imprisoned John Bunyan are based on a child's book.
The many colorful illustrations. I did remember Bunan was jailed. Perhaps the only book he had to browse? The allegory? Life is interesting.
We travel along the up/downs and interact with 'our' society, many diverse characters, and in John Bunyan's allegory a Christiana makes descriptions.
The children come to the Enchanted Land. The story explains the 'mist and darkness' of the stage are consistent with the spirit of the enchanted scene.
A person 'Worldly Pleasures' waves her magic wand, and bids clouds of 'misty incense' to arise, and wishes the mysterious darkness to descend... protection?
It's the deadly sleep of oblivion and forgetfulness. The Mennonites keep me updated? (I mistakenly called John Buyan, Paul. It's John, not Paul B, I'm extra loco.
And it's also good to read of:`Arjuna, in the Gita? The Bahagvadgita. John Bunyan is a easy read. It's a short-cut to getting familiar with the holy funny bible?
Odd. Just the other day I opened a bible to read Paul's epistle to Timothy, chapter 3. Marriage? No. Merry? Yes. Jesus was seen kissing Mary repeatedly on the lips.
My Grand Mommy gave me the red book in 1971. It was red, and not black. It's a dewey version with some extra wisdom books. They still burn witches? Red Britches?
My version is not the G@d King James Text. My red bike has black rubber wheels. The Karma Wheel goes round and round and makes me dizzy? My dear poor Granny.
She loved H.L. Louis Mencken. She also gave me the Baltimore journalist books. Granny believed any book, or Burlesque Show with a dose of humor may aid to influence.
Whatever can help-`can't hurt. A book, or a human needs to help a cranky anti-war crank-case? The Law sure don't wave magic wands and toss fragrant incense at folks.
el grillo. My Granny made grilled cheese sandwiches and chocolate cake. She loved the bread and chocolate candy at Baltimore Lexington's Market. Horses hauled fresh grub.
Farmers read Draft Horse Catalogues, Seed Manuals, and Holy Cook Books. Holy Cow did I go off the deep end? Who ever believed the blogs would take the place of bubble gum?
Farmers love to get dirty and wear stinky clothes. Serious. I'll read what you gentlemanly/Lady suggested. Arthur S. was wise, and pessimistic. Avoid the False Scribe Sophisms creeps.
Huckster Hellions sell Jaw Breakers? War merchants will send you and me to Sheol. Hades. I hate people who sit. Pew. They produce. methane that smells worst than Stinky Candy Feet. Sour candy breaks the false front teeth. A bad "journalist" smells of gunpowder sulphur, or a wet skunk fir.I believe the pro-war, and real estate thieves 'kick a goat milk bucket'`Horns?
Post-dead, 'um be tossed in a thorny briar patch? Worst? Justice.

 
November 30, 2008
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Art James. said:

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El Grillo.
You-Tube? The sun never ever stops shining. La la la,
Maybe view: `Al Green:`How to Mend A Broken Heart.
 
November 30, 2008
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lordmisterford said:

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Apologies to all --
When I dropped Reinhold Niebuhr on the list I was actually thinking of Pastor Martin Niemöller, who (may have) famously written that "First they came for the Communists," etc. I didn't check the source, and so I got the two guys mixed up. Sloppy thinking on my part, I guess.
 
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scott douglas said:

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I saw a young man with eagle feathers tattooed on his arm yesterday. Pathetic, Tribal-tourist dilettante stuff. Of course, I had some native american iconography on the cover of an early recording of mine, so what's worse, eh? The young are adorable in their optimism. Mine is fading as rapidly as my eyesight. In the Guardian this week was a somewhat passionate plea from one of the editorialists regarding the rapidly escalating climate disaster. You know, methane geysers due to permafrost melt; doomsday stuff. The fact is that this species is led, and willingly, by the clever and the cruel. Jesus had it wrong. The meek shall be wiped off the face of the planet, followed by the strong - drowning in their own shit. Ask the Neanderthal. We chronicle the fall of man, which apparently is a permanent state of being, and not the original-sin-event advertised in the books and picture shows. And, if I may brush a little more dirt off of my cold hands over this sorry graveyard of a civilization, I would strongly suspect that if anyone trapped in this madhouse more than glimpsed the truth in a moment of satorial transport, he or she would seal tight His or Her divine lips and enjoy the Sunshine rather than contest with the hopeless brutes so firmly in charge...
 
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lordmisterford said:

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Scott -- Who remembers Gahan Wilson?
I saw one of Wilson's cartoons in Playboy once. This horrid old man (a pile of wrinkles and blubber, the way Wilson used to draw us) sits behind a desk in a room full of books. Books are everywhere -- they line the walls, they're stacked precariously on the floor and on the desk and the window ledge. He has a book open on the desk in front of him as he looks up at the reader with a look of profound disbelief and disappointment. He says: "You know: For just a second there, it all made sense to me!"
 
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420 said:

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It's 999 time!!!
tHE Tower oF bABEL hAS bEEN cOMPLETED.

Here is the link with the various translations to share with the world:

http://picasaweb.google.com/999time/RainbowBridge#

Click on different images for the various translations, for example, Jacob's Ladder, the Tower of Babel, the Antahkarana, the Axis Mundi, the House of Peace, the Rainbow Serpent, or the Last Ghost Dance.

~Love Always~


Look for the flash of light around 12:00 PST or about Dawn in Kyoto!

To explain this in other spiritual understandings, see:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Life-death-rebirth_deity
 
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scott douglas said:

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Lordmisterford - Yeah, Monty, Wilson cracks me up, too. You're often not quite sure why you're laughing, which only adds to the amusing grimness of it all...

420 - Mark. well, um. ya know, it's always 420 somewhere...
 
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420 said:

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It's Always 4:20 Now...
It's Always 4:20 Now...
Thanks to Charlie B, and others, on the edge of time and space.

Now it will take a little time for the message to ripple out.

The wisdom of the ancients is now coming out of hiding.

Today is a New Dawn!

C U @ Charlie B's soon...

Can someone plz share with Arthur Silber, who has been writing much on tribalism?

Expect Wall Street to collapse down in the next 4 days!
 
December 01, 2008
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