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Mired in deceit and denial

Robert McNamara was haunted by an act of great military folly. Those who order war in Afghanistan risk a similiar, awful fate

Until late in life, Robert McNamara was a familiar presence on the streets of Washington. You would see him walking along Connecticut Avenue on his way to and from his office. Most of the time he was in a light suit, a white shirt and trainers, a distinctive mix of dapper and dishevelled. But the thing you noticed most was the look in his eyes – what the New York Times obituary this week rightly called his thousand-yard stare.

That stare told you everything. It told you that McNamara was haunted by the Vietnam war. Once, he had owned the Indochina conflict. People called it McNamara’s war. “I am pleased to be identified with it and do whatever I can to win it,” he said. As defence secretary he sent half a million Americans to war, of whom 58,000 eventually died. He launched three times as many bombs on Vietnam as were dropped in world war two. By 1967 McNamara had privately concluded that the effort was futile. Much later he admitted in public that Vietnam was “wrong, terribly wrong” and that nuclear weapons, which he had once seen as indispensable, served “no military purpose whatsoever”.

McNamara was a brilliant obsessive in command of an act of epochal military folly. He learned a hard lesson the hard way, though others paid a higher price. But he has died when history increasingly seems to be repeating itself. Today’s policymakers are playing out their own Vietnam in Afghanistan. The fear that this too is an unwinnable war grows more widespread, and thus more politically influential, by the week. And this has been a terrible week, with the US, Canada and Britain all taking fatalities, and a large civilian death toll from a bomb near Kabul today.

Bob Ainsworth is no Bob McNamara. But Britain’s defence secretary was worried enough about the unravelling in Afghanistan to make it the focus of a speech at Chatham House on Wednesday. There were compelling reasons to be in Afghanistan, Ainsworth said. The engagement went to “the heart of this country’s national security” and to “the core of our national interests”. It was a “hard and dangerous” conflict in which more lives would be lost. But the US and its allies were a force for good. There was new military momentum. There was no defined date for the end of the campaign, but “we will win”.

We have heard every bit of this before. It doesn’t make it wrong, but almost everything that Ainsworth says about Afghanistan is an echo of what McNamara once said about Vietnam. There too the conflict was supposedly vital to the national strategic interest. There too there was always new momentum. There too there was nothing that could not be achieved by another infusion of fresh troops.

That’s not to pretend that the two campaigns are identical, because they are not. On grounds of scale, Ainsworth was right to reject comparisons with Vietnam, as he did this week. It was the draft, as well as setbacks in the field, that turned the tide against Vietnam. But it is significant that Ainsworth was challenged to deny the parallel, and the difference in scale is not as reassuring as he implied. If 1,200 allied casualties in Afghanistan since 2001 can generate current levels of western scepticism and disillusion about the Afghan campaign, then think what opposition would be generated by Vietnam levels of losses.

Not for the first time, though, the Liberal Democrats have been proved right about Britain’s wars of intervention. Nick Clegg’s indictment of the government’s Afghan policy was an important domestic political move, because it challenges the eight-year UK party consensus over Afghanistan. But it was the more significant precisely because Clegg is an interventionist by nature, who leads a party which backed the military and legal case for the original engagement in the aftermath of 9/11. Clegg’s attack stopped short of calling for withdrawal from Afghanistan, but his charge that the government lacks the will, strategy and tactics to see the job through puts the other parties on notice, if nothing else, that Afghanistan could be an election issue.

The real difficulties of the mission are immense, but absence of political will is at the heart of this too. No disrespect to Ainsworth – as footballers would say – but the appointment of a previously middle-ranking minister of no very obvious outstanding qualities to run a war tells you that Gordon Brown does not take Afghanistan seriously. Four defence secretaries in three years tells you that No 10′s mind is not focused on the conflict either. I’m sure Brown would rather the Afghan war didn’t exist – so would we all – but pretending it isn’t there won’t make it go away.

Ainsworth’s announcement this week of a new strategic defence review could in theory provide much-needed focus. It is the first since 1998 but, more important, the first since 9/11. But the review hasn’t a chance of providing what this country requires – an objective account of Britain’s national security aims and needs for the foreseeable future, in the context of what we can afford and what we can achieve with our allies.

The review will be a useless deceit because Britain’s nuclear weapons are not included, and neither are our two still-unbuilt new aircraft carriers. Nor, for electoral reasons, will Labour or the Tories be honest about what might or might not be done better through European defence co-operation. Yet cuts of at least 10% to the defence budget seem inescapable under whichever party wins the general election.

As a result, Britain has the worst of all worlds. We refuse to talk truthfully about national, regional and global security priorities. We are dishonest about what we can afford on our own and about how we can co-operate with others. Meanwhile we go on fighting the wrong war in the wrong way in Afghanistan, creating enemies abroad and disillusionment at home. When outside experts try to do the job that government ducks – as the IPPR security commission did last month – ministers run a mile while shadow ministers stay in denial. The result is that we talk loud and carry a small stick.

Robert McNamara may have gone to his grave. But his spirit – that disabling inability to speak sense in public about the profoundest of policy issues until after the damage has been done – is alive and well and living in Britain. In years to come, watch out for the once proud former ministers shuffling silently along Whitehall. You will know them by their thousand-yard stare.

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The failure of Robert McNamara

Hailed as one of ‘the best and the brightest’ of his age, Robert McNamara was a ditherer who lacked courage

If you were at a conference or seminar at one of the Washington thinktanks a few years back, your attention would sometimes be caught by a tall, loose jointed man in casual clothes and with battered trainers on his large feet, who would lollop in, sit down, and then, in a quiet voice, make the sort of common sense remarks which are all too often a rarity at such gatherings.

He always enhanced and humanised the discussion. He knew about population growth and birth control, about food production, about development and aid, and about the pollution which accompanies economic growth. He also knew about wars, but was less often heard on that subject. This was Robert McNamara, a man whose name will forever be identified with the Vietnam war, although the truth was that he turned against the war earlier than many others involved in prosecuting it.

McNamara was the most prominent of those whom New York Times war reporter David Halberstam called “the best and the brightest.” They were the clever and confident men, drawn from diplomacy, political life, academia, industry and the military, who set out to succeed in Vietnam according to a simple equation – resources times application times determination equals victory. Nor were they, in principle, wrong: it was simply that the other side turned out to have more of all three.

McNamara’s specialty was the industrialised warfare in which the United States had been the leader ever since the country’s civil war, a kind of war in which the battlefield is seen as the terminal point of a mass production process that pours in firepower until the opponent is overwhelmed. McNamara had sorted out the Ford motor company, ennabling it to deliver more and better cars to the market. What better man to deliver the bombs and shells which would sort out the Vietnam war ? But this managerial concept minimised the fact that war is a skilled human activity demanding flair, intuition and a knowledge of the enemy. And it was also an concept which tended to shirk, or skirt, moral issues. Was the war just ? Was it being waged in a just manner ?

These were questions which, if not entirely ignored, were at best compartmentalised in an approach which concentrated on bringing the maximum resources to bear on the combat zone. If there was some excuse for it, and if it had some success, in the second world war, where McNamara had his first military experience analysing air force mission data, it was peculiarly unsuited to the war in Vietnam. It was literally meaningless to tot up the number of bombing missions, the number of artillery shells fired, the number of enemy dead, or the number of bridges taken out in North Vietnam. They were just statistical froth on top of deep waves. The war was being decided at a much more fundamental level.

McNamara was a fount of obtuse optimism at a critical period, even though he was also too intelligent to stay with the mass production approach for long. He understood that there was a disparity of will between the two sides which gave the Vietnamese Communists an advantage which was probably insuperable. By early 1967 he was advising President Lyndon Johnson to seek peace. In response Johnson moved him to the World Bank and, in effect, out of American politics. But he was a ditherer who lacked courage and who in later life constantly leafed through events in search of explanations, or interpretations, that emphasised his better moments and seemed to make him less culpable for his worst.

McNamara’s offence lay less in presiding over the early stages of the war, than in keeping his doubts to himself afterwards. If he had publicly opposed the war immediately after he left the Pentagon, who knows what effect it might have had? Johnson is thought to have believed that McNamara intended to support Robert F Kennedy in a 1968 campaign to win the presidency on a peace platform. But the World Bank appointment removed McNamara from the scene, and Sirhan Sirhan removed Bobby Kennedy from life itself.

The war ran on for many more years and took many more Vietnamese and American lives. McNamara was a decent man who agonised over his role in the Vietnam war for the rest of his life. His is a prime example of the truth of the maxim that life is lived forwards but understood – and regretted – backwards.

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Vietnam architect McNamara dies

Former secretary of defence under John F Kennedy and Lyndon Johnson was the architect of the Vietnam war

Robert McNamara, the architect of the Vietnam war who later made a public reversal on the conflict and said it should never have been fought, died today. He was 93 years old. As defence secretary under presidents John F Kennedy and Lyndon Johnson, he was instrumental in pushing the US into Vietnam and managing the war, even as he privately acknowledged doubts about its ability to defeat the insurgent nationalists who had driven out the French.

McNamara left government in 1968, roughly midway through the war that would claim the lives of more than 58,000 Americans and more than one million Vietnamese. A former Ford Motor Company executive, he moved on to a successful 12-year run at the World Bank.

In his memoirs and a 2003 Oscar-winning documentary, The Fog of War: Eleven Lessons from the Life of Robert S McNamara, he described the war as a mistake, and said he and others in the Kennedy and Johnson administrations never asked fundamental questions about its necessity. Four decades after the conflict he still provokes animosity among Vietnam veterans and the US left wing.

“He was a tortured soul and symbolic of the whole Vietnam era,” said David Lamb, a journalist who covered the war for the UPI news agency. “His flip-flop caused huge amounts of resentment among people who had fought the war. The man who was the architect of the war comes out in post-war years [saying] it was a battle that shouldn’t have been fought.”

Rick Weidman, who served as a medic in Vietnam in 1969, said McNamara had moved on to a lucrative career while Vietnam veterans were still suffering and dying from wounds and psychological trauma received in battle. “He went on to the World Bank and never said a thing, and made money on a book and never did a thing for Vietnam vets,” Weidman, executive director for policy and government affairs for Vietnam Veterans of America, said today.

A graduate of Harvard Business School, McNamara applied statistical methods to the US bombing campaign over Japan in the second world war, as an officer in the US air force. He greatly increased the efficiency of US air attacks, devastating the civilian populations of Japanese cities.

After the war he joined Ford, rising to become its president when Kennedy asked him to become secretary of defence in 1961. At 44, he was only a year older than Kennedy, who wanted him to reform a military he believed had too much autonomy from the country’s civilian leadership.

McNamara was later criticised for applying his abstract thinking to management of the Vietnam war, ignoring the human and moral elements of the conflict. “McNamara treated everybody like they were a spare part on a Ford,” Weidman said.

In his later years McNamara sought to atone for his role, and advocated a rethinking of the US and UK nuclear posture, advocating nuclear disarmament. He warned repeatedly that the world risked catastrophe if weapons of mass destruction were ever used in war.

In 2005 he criticised American and British nuclear policy as “immoral, illegal and militarily unnecessary”, calling it destructive of non-proliferation efforts. He said the US-led war in Iraq showed that the consequences of military action were unpredictable, and that intelligence could be flawed.

His apparent change of heart won him the friendship of Bobby Muller, a marine corps officer paralysed by a gunshot wound in Vietnam.

“When I first came back I wanted him executed as a war criminal, but several years ago now I actually wound up getting to be friends with him,” said Muller, who joined McNamara on the rostrum at speaking engagements.

“The fact that he finally stepped up with an informed voice, with a powerful voice based on the experiences of his life about war and, particularly, about nuclear weapons, went a long way to make his life worth having been lived,” Muller said.

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Vietnam architect McNamara dies

The former US defence secretary’s name became associated with Vietnam conflict

Robert McNamara, one of the US government’s chief architects of the Vietnam war, died today aged 93.

McNamara died early this morning at his home after long-term health problems, his wife, Diana, told the Associated Press.

As the defence secretary to the presidents John F Kennedy and Lyndon Johnson, he managed much of the day-to-day conduct of the ill-fated war in Vietnam, which is sometimes referred “McNamara’s war”.

Known as a cerebral policymaker with a fixation for statistical analysis, McNamara was recruited to run the Pentagon by Kennedy in 1961. He was previously president of the Ford Motor Company after analysing the efficiency of bombing raids for the US air force during the second world war.

He stayed seven years as secretary of defence, longer than anyone since the job’s creation in 1947.

His association with Vietnam became intensely personal. Even his son, as a Stanford University student, protested against the war while his father was running it.

At Harvard, McNamara once had to flee a student mob through underground utility tunnels. Critics mocked McNamara mercilessly; they made much of the fact that his middle name was “Strange.”

After leaving the Pentagon on the verge of a nervous breakdown, McNamara became president of the World Bank and devoted his energies to the belief that improving life in rural communities in developing countries was a more promising path to peace than the build-up of arms and armies.

McNamara, regarded as being a private person, declined for many years to write his memoirs, to lay out his view of the war and his side in quarrels with his generals.

In the early 1990s he began to open up. He told Time magazine in 1991 that he did not think the bombing of North Vietnam – up to that time the biggest bombing campaign in history – would work, but he went along with it “because we had to try to prove it would not work, number one, and [because] other people thought it would work”.

Finally, in 1993, after the cold war ended, he undertook to write his memoirs because some of the lessons of Vietnam were applicable to the post-cold war period, “odd as though it may seem”.

In 2003 he was the subject of an Oscar-winning documentary entitled The Fog of War: Eleven Lessons from the Life of Robert S McNamara. It was based on 20 hours of interviews with McNamara.

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Sun Spin:Creedence Clearwater Revival

A CRY FROM THE STREETS AS THE SIXTIES TURNED TO THE SEVENTIES

Throughout the remainder of 2009, Sunday Spin will regularly celebrate and explore some of the seminal albums released in 1969 as they reach their 40th anniversaries. We couldn’t think of a better slab to start withÂ…

Some folks are born wise, and John Fogerty is surely one of them. Two years on from the Summer of Love, Fogerty could see which way the wind was blowing, his young ears able to “hear the voice of rage and ruin.” The Vietnam War shuddered a half a world away, entering U.S. living rooms every night on the news, while corporate culture had already absorbed the trappings of the ’60s youth revolution, diluting a legitimate social movement into a series of largely empty, marketable symbols (“”Is that a real poncho? I mean is that a Mexican poncho or is that a Sears poncho?”). Fogerty picked up on this sharp dip in general hope, addressing the nostalgia already settling into America’s mindset – not just for some fictitious bygone time but for what had transpired only recently – a dynamic that persists in even more pronounced form today. The first words of Creedence Clearwater Revival‘s third album, Green River are, “Well, take me back down where cool water flows/ Let me remember things I love.” From there he swiftly introduces us to the hangman’s rope and announces, “You’re gonna find the world is smould’rin’.”

CCR’s second album in a year that would ultimately see them release three classics is a sharp shock to the system. For all of its ’50s inspired bounce, the waters in their river are cloudy and tangled with weeds and bodies. Like the bluesmen and folk heroes that fueled Fogerty’s pen, his songs here invite mindless sing-alongs, seeming jubilant yet ever-touched by something far darker. The quintessential example in the Creedence catalog is “Bad Moon Rising, ” which has been reduced to a backdrop for film and television, just another piece of the general cultural landscape, but is nothing less than a scathing gospel warning, barking, “Hope you got your things together/ Hope you are quite prepared to die/ Looks like we’re in for nasty weather/ One eye is taken for an eye.” Creedence isn’t screwing around on this album, and as baldly enjoyable as the music is (and it is a freakin’ ball that’ll have you smacking the ceiling of your hoopdie like El Duderino) this is largely serious business, as heavy and truthful as Robert Johnson, Leadbelly or Bob Dylan.

It does not hurt that the band is ablaze on every cut. The myth goes that this is John’s show and the rest are merely players, but no matter the brilliance of the playwright you’re going to have an empty house if there’s no one there to execute the script. Stu Cook (bass), Doug Clifford (drums) and John’s brother Tom Fogerty (rhythm guitar) are jook joint mean and Hamburg underground tight, a party band extraordinaire with steam rising from their pores. John Fogerty’s lead guitar and ruthless lead vocals are indeed the sharp point of their phalanx but the muscle behind it comes from Tom, Stu and Doug. The sad evidence of this is how none of them ever again achieved a fraction of the mojo harnessed during CCR’s five-year existence. Green River presents the combo at their most cohesive, where each aspect feeds the others to create one of the most appealing, robust sounds in the history of rock. The conversation between instruments generates a density and immediacy that defies age – a model for anyone seeking a “timeless” quality to their music.

And oh what tunes! The proto-punk of “Commotion,” the bent knee cry for connectivity in “Wrote A Song For Everyone,” the gleeful foreboding of “Tombstone Shadow,” the ennui and impotence of “Lodi,” the urge for going inside “Cross-Tie Walker” and the shiver-inducing prognostication of “Bad Moon Rising” and “Sinister Purpose” – each number a lustily attacked marvel that culminates in a “Fuck it, let’s party” vibe with a cover of jump blues standard “The Night Time Is The Right Time.” Throwing jagged stones at “pharaohs” and the self-deluded, this song cycle is simultaneously delightful and harrowing. In sequencing, execution and insight, Green River is a tough one to beat in any era, even one as rich as the late 1960s.

Track Listing

Side One
1. Green River
2. Commotion
3. Tombstone Shadow
4. Wrote a Song for Everyone

Side Two
1. Bad Moon Rising
2. Lodi
3. Cross-Tie Walker
4. Sinister Purpose
5. The Night Time Is the Right Time

Do yourself a favor and check out Letters to Fogerty by the wonderful John Moe. You can thank us later when you stop laughing.

This nasty lil’ tune nicely captures the hurly-burly of modern life in under three minutes.

Death songs have a long, grand tradition and this is up there with the best of them.

During their 1999 tour this was a Pavement staple, just one example of this album’s far reaching influence.

Here’s John Fogerty getting “stuck” all by his lonesome.

A clearly stoned Mama Cass introduces “Clarence Clamwater.” JamBase would like to dedicate this one to our pal Nathan Moore (he knows why…). Play it loud and long as we all try to find our way back to the river.

And lastly, the title tune.


The Tiger Could Lose Its Roar

M’sia needs to work harder and faster if it does not want to be left
behind: Analyst

William Pesek

Those wondering where Malaysia is headed should keep an eye on Mr Tony
Fernandes.

Perhaps no one personifies the promise of Asia’s 10th-biggest economy
better than the 43-year-old entrepreneur. In 2001, he created a budget
airline, beating the odds in an industry dominated by government-linked
companies. AirAsia has been turning heads ever since.

Airline magnate Aristotle Onassis once said the key to succeeding in
business is knowing something others don’t. Mr Fernandes knew that not
only were Asians ready for no-frills carriers, but so were investors.

Mr Fernandes is often called South-east Asia’s answer to Mr Richard
Branson. It seems highly appropriate, then, that the two men teamed to
launch AirAsia X, a long-haul budget carrier that made its maiden flight
this month. Mr Branson’s Virgin Group is among its key backers.

For all his success, Mr Fernandes is a microcosm of why Malaysia’s economy
isn’t on the upward trajectory it could be.

Politicians’ efforts over the years to protect the turf of Malaysia
Airlines (MAS) backfired, leaving Kuala Lumpur lagging behind in the race
for Asia’s travel hub. Malaysia has tied one hand behind its back to help
national champions at the expense of the bigger picture.

“I’m asking this for national interest, not MAS’ interest or that of
anything else,” said Mr Fernandes of his battle to fly from Kuala Lumpur
to Singapore. “The consumers have suffered enough.”

Politicians continue to dither over another national champion:
State-controlled carmaker Proton Holdings. While talks on an alliance with
Volkswagen AG are progressing, the saga is a reminder that Malaysia’s
leaders are wasting time the nation doesn’t have.

In Proton’s case, the exercise is about finding a partner to help revive
sales and return the 24-year-old company to profit. Yet this, like Mr
Fernandes’ fight to expand his innovative airline, is emblematic of how
politicians often don’t grasp that Malaysia’s place in Asia is rather
tenuous.

Malaysia is a remarkable place with incredible potential. Its economy has
achieved great things in the 50 years since independence from Britain.
Once a tropical backwater, Kuala Lumpur is now a modern, skyscraper-filled
city home to the world’s second-tallest buildings, the twin Petronas
Towers.

Yet, the next 50 years will arguably be harder than the last. It wasn’t
one of the original Asian tigers, but Malaysia became one over the years.

However, “the world is moving ahead at a rapid pace and it won’t wait for
Malaysia”, said Mr Razlan Mohamed, chief executive of Malaysian Rating
Corp. The nation “needs to work harder and work faster”.

Ms Chrisanne Chin from MIMS Business School, Malaysian Institute of
Management and INTI University College, puts it this way: “It’s not so
much what Malaysia is lacking, but that China, India, Vietnam and even
Thailand and Indonesia have improved so much they are capable of
leapfrogging Malaysia in another five years because of specific
comparative advantages, from low costs to human capital to technology.”

Human capital is a particular concern. The government needs to do more to
train the leaders of tomorrow and import the talent that companies need to
thrive. It also has to win more of the foreign direct investment flowing
elsewhere in Asia.

There is much backslapping about how the US$147-billion ($213-billion)
economy may expand 6 per cent this year and 6.5 per cent next year. The
real picture can be found in the World Economic Forum’s latest
competitiveness survey, in which Malaysia slipped two spots to 21st place.

A huge obstacle for Malaysia is something that can barely be discussed: A
37-year-old affirmative-action programme favouring the predominant Malay
community.

It alienates non-Malays, limits foreign investment, stifles competition
and keeps the economy from moving toward a meritocracy. Yet, it is a
third-rail issue. Most Malaysians won’t even discuss it without first
looking around to see who is listening.

A sense of political drift doesn’t help. Four years in office, Prime
Minister Abdullah Ahmad Badawi has spent more time trying to solidify the
influence of his political party – the United Malays National
Organisation – than bringing Malaysia’s economy to the next level.

For a glimpse of the future, one could do worse than ask Mr Ramon
Navaratnam, president of anti-corruption group Transparency International
Malaysia and author of the book, Where to, Malaysia?, who has this to say:
“The future is bright, but only if we are honest with ourselves that we
have a lot of difficult work to do … Otherwise, we will see the rest of
Asia pulling ahead and Malaysia walking in place.”

William Pesek is a Bloomberg News columnist. The opinions expressed are
his own.