Oil for Money

Great piece in the NYTimes today about the scandal of the UN’s Iraqi oil-for-food program. Claudia Rosett at the Wall Street Journal has been way out in front on this story, so it’s good to see it get front-page treatment from the Times.

Because, y’know, it shows that a lot of people had a vested and venal interest in not seeing any sorta change in Iraq. Which is to say, they were making boatloads of money by supporting the regime of a brutal dictator (or a “racketeering crime family,” as Hitchens has put it).

Note: One of the writers of the Times story is getting subpoenaed in the probe of the CIA leak.

Sudan Update

I haven’t written much about the genocide in Sudan lately, except for a brief rant during my Budapest dispatches. Partly that’s because there’s been so much (belated) coverage by the world media. Also, it’s because Passion of the Present has been doing such a great job of coverage. I sorta figure my interested readers will click the Sudan Crisis link on the top of the Blogroll (left side of the page). If you are interested in learning more about what’s going on there, and what you can do to help save the lives of these people, check out that site first.

The news isn’t particularly heartening. The African Union has committed 2,000 troops to monitor the ceasefire and provide security for refugees, but Sudan is balking at their entry. There was a mass protest of the UN’s authority in the capital, Khartoum. Given the toothlessness of the UN resolution (“Think about stopping or we’ll start having cluster-fuck conversations about sanctions”), I guess this is more a way of protesting the possibility of U.S./UK military intervention.

Stanley Crouch wrote pretty disingenuously about the genocide in the Daily News this week. I don’t mean to say that his desire to see an end to the genocide in Darfur isn’t as strong as mine. But when he called for the U.S. to get involved, he wrote

The Bush administration is also punking out. It is going along with the cowardice and immorality of the world at large because those advising it fail to understand that this is the time to take chances. Had President Bush gone into Sudan with the Army’s new OTW (Operations Other Than War) unit last month, the world would have been caught off guard – and the Democratic convention would have been overshadowed.

There would, of course, be those screaming about infringing on Sudan’s sovereignty. They would make it a matter of pride and unity for Muslims to stand behind that racist regime. That would be to the good, because it might push Muslims into reconsidering the shortcomings of Islamic tradition.

I think his disingenuousness is revealed in the part about “overshadowing the DNC.” He seems to be glossing over the fact that we live in a country so polarized that major media sources snigger about the out-of-date nature of terror warnings and imply that they’re politically motivated, months after complaining that the government didn’t pay attention to years-old info that would’ve “connected the dots” about 9/11. So to imply that the President is simply “punking out” on Sudan is pretty bullshit.

American politics has made this situation far more complicated than it should be. I’m pretty convinced that a mission into Sudan (even one limited to providing humanitarian aid) would be contorted by the left-wing of our media into another example of Bush’s American Empire or somesuch. American deaths in Sudan would somehow be tied into that country’s oil reserves, and at least one Halliburton subsidiary would get involved in construction or logistics of military facilities, bringing the rage of Michael Moore down on the Administration.

(I’m only hoping, in the event that Bush loses the election in November, that he doesn’t follow his dad’s example and commit troops to Sudan after being voted out of office. Sure, Clinton allowed ‘scope creep’ to set in with the Somalia mission, but it was pretty bullshit of Bush Sr. to send armed forces to a third world African country on a vaguely defined humanitarian mission less than a month before Clinton was to be sworn in.)

Don’t get me wrong: I’ve been calling for a military force to invade Sudan since I first learned the details of what’s going on. Sudan’s a failed state, it harbored the biggest name in international terrorism, and it’s supporting a program to kill off a million of its own inhabitants. Sure, we need to force immediate aid and security into the Darfur region, as well as the refugee camps in Chad (and our new non-enemy Libya might be able to help provide a base to do that), but I don’t know where that leaves us in the long term.

I suppose Stanley’s right in that we need to build a situation where the Muslim world can stop supporting this regime as a sign of protest against “American hegemony,” which my leftist friends tell me is the biggest threat to world security.

(As opposed to, say, the government of a totalitarian state of more than a billion people trying to suppress information about a wildly virulent, fatal respiratory disorder. I am, of course, just venting over here. Don’t mind me.)

I’m gonna get me some coffee, and maybe I can clean up this rant a little so it actually makes some sense.

Phase 0

Neat article in today’s NYTimes about changes in preclinical drug testing. That subject matter may not interest you too much, but it’s part of my day job, and I have a vested interest in seeing the pharma/biopharma industry come up with better methods of drug discovery & development.

The best part of the article is that it doesn’t politicize, mention Medicare reform or Canadian reimportation, or imply that the drug companies are venal corporations out to suck the life from the American populace. It just talks about the new developments, some of their ethical questions, and the necessity of improving the R&D return-on-investment.

This is a pleasant change from the last days of Howell Raines, when the paper actually ran an opinion piece by a man who complained that Iressa added several months to the life of his wife, who suffered from brain tumors. No, really.

(Speaking of my day job, if you follow through that link, you’ll see my magazine’s annual Top Companies report, in which my associate editor and I profiled the top 20 pharma companies and top 10 biopharmas. Y’know: if that sorta thing interests you.)

Home

Just got back from Budapest last night. I’ve got a ton more pix to post. I hope to write up the last day or so on Sunday and post everything then.

Meanwhile, here’s an article in The Scotsman about Darfur. While I’m glad that the world’s finally paying attention to what’s going on there, the UN resolution handing the government of Sudan another month to implement its (relatively) slow-motion genocide is just another sign that the UN is a useless institution that oughtta be scuttled. Back for 12 hours and I’m griping already . . .

There is a school of thought that argues that by the time the United Nations Security Council applies its attention to a crisis anywhere in the world, that crisis will already be out of hand, or the moment to intervene effectively will have passed. That is an argument that is particularly apposite in relation to what is going on in Darfur. The same school of thought also contends that when the UN does finally accept that something must be done, it will do the wrong thing, and do it so slowly that it merely compounds an already hopeless situation. And here we have Darfur again. Given the opportunity to act firmly and decisively, for once to present a united front to face down an aggressor and to protect those who cannot defend themselves, the UN has chosen the path of least resistance. It has shied away from using its power for good in favour of mealy-mouthed attitudes and toothless threats of some future, ill-defined, approbation.

So it is no to sanctions, and yes to yet more empty gestures, lest it offends those nations who have much to gain economically by cosying up to the Khartoum regime, and who gain pleasure by thwarting the aspirations of those who backed the war in Iraq, however well intentioned those aspirations may be.

I gotcher dustbin of history right here, bitch

I went out last night and ended up eating sushi. What other form Asian cuisine will I dine upon before I finally try goulash and eat some Hungarian food? Is there a Mongolian restaurant in the area? (Keep in mind, I was in Paris for more than a week before I finally tried crepes.)

Today, I’m planning to go to Statue Park, about 5 miles south and west of here, out in the Buda ‘Burbs. It’s a collection of communist-era statues and sculpture. I think it’ll be a nice antidote to yesterday’s trip to the House of Terror. Of course, the Josef Stalin bottle-opener worked as a pretty good antidote. I think this’ll be in the same spirit: monuments reduced to ridicule.

I put together an itinerary of other stuff I want to do before I head back to the U.S. When I look over it, I think that it’s a good thing that the others from the wedding have already headed back to the America (and elsewhere). Sure, there’d likely be some overlaps, but a bunch of these things are pretty private, I bet (like the Raoul Wallenberg memorial I wanna check out).

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Rained out. All I got to do today was go to Statue Park, which was pretty rewarding, but the rest of the itinerary’s going to have to wait for Thursday.

The Park was great. I felt a little triumphal, I guess. I mean, “Onward and upward,” my ass. It was cool to see all these alleged heroes and idealizations of workers and soldiers, reduced to a tourist attraction. At the gift shop, I bought plenty of neat stuff, including a tremendous T-shirt of “The 3 Terrors World Tour” of Stalin, Lenin and Mao.

I thought, “Y’know, I want ’em to gouge me on the price of this stuff, just to prove the point. As they were tallying my bill, I said, “Oh, yeah: And gimme a Coke.”

Pix

A bed of flowers in a little square near Deak Ferenc Tec. I’ve never seen their color before.

The flowers were in front of a statue.

On the way out to Tiszaroff, Rene and I drove through a bazillion acres of wheat and sunflower fields. Evidently, Hungary feeds a chunk of the surrounding countries. Go, Ceres!

Two guys, presumably headed to the future.

Some guy, pretty firmly embedded in the past.

Second most impressive sculpture in the Park. It’s of Bela Kun, a communist who took power in 1919 an unleashed “Red Terror” on the country. He got purged when the Romanians invaded a few months later. He was buddies with Bela Lugosi, who was his minister of culture.

Same sculpture, without the flash.

It really is pretty impressive, in person; Kun’s up on this podium, and the troops are all charging out to nationalize whatever they can and prove that centralized economies are for shit.

Good-looking guy, that Enore Sagvari.

Some of the statues, like this one, put me in mind of the drawings of Jack Kirby. It’s in the expressiveness of being blocky, if yer familiar with The King’s comics. It’s funny, because Toth is a Hungarian name.

There’s no English description of this monument, but it reminded me an awful lot of Oscar Wilde’s tomb in the Pere Lachaise cemetery in Paris, so here you are.

This guy is directing traffic. With all those little Trabants around, I’m sure it’s a tough job.

Rats. Unfortunately, you can’t see too much of the detail in
this guy. He has a military look that borders on the appearance of Flash Gordon. It made me think about the utopian aspects of some science fiction and its corollaries in this bankrupt ideology.

Speaking of bankrupt ideologies . . .

That Dmitrov was one suave-looking mo’fo’.

If you managed to avoid getting nailed with an icepick, a la Trotsky, the Party could still have you frozen in carbonite.

I have no idea what this is supposed to represent.

Maybe the faces on these soldiers weathered away from the acid rain that they get around here. I hope they weren’t sculpted this way.

This guy greets you upon your arrival in the park. He’s kinda impressive, but sorta lifeless.

I took some glee when I noticed that his weapon is a tommy-gun. It fits with the whole racketeering aspect of Soviet communism, doesn’t it?

The most impressive statue in the park.

I’m serious, dude. This guy’s massive, and full of energy.

Yeah, yeah: nice ass.

I need to write a book, so’s I can use this pic for my cover.