The three most brilliant speechwriters of George Bush
prepared last Thursday’s speech of the President. Let’s call them Tom,
Dick and Harry.
Tom’s job was to make certain that the speech would not
offend the pro-Israel lobby (both the Jewish and the
Christian-fundamentalist). Dick saw to it that the speech would conform to
the President’s style and intellectual heights, attained mostly from
Westerns. Harry came from the State Department and was charged with
safeguarding the interests of the United States, which, after all, must
also find some place in a presidential speech.
"The President must intervene," Harry said. "This business
starts to become dangerous for us/"
"Terrorists! All terrorists must be rooted out!" Dick
cried.
"The Arab governments are in panic!" Harry reported. "You
can’t imagine. Stormy demonstrations all over the place. They could easily
get out of control. The President must stop Sharon before this happens."
"Don’t exaggerate," Tom pleaded. "It’s not really serious.
All these Arab rulers live on our handouts. The money is much more
important to them than what’s happening to the Palestinians. They know
that one little hint from the Jewish lobby will be enough for Congress to
take all the billions away/"
"Everyone who is not with us is a terrorist!" Dick cried.
"Terrorists must be rooted out! They kill the future!"
"When the Arab masses are roused, it’s no laughing
matter," Harry pleaded. "If the fundamentalists topple the government in
one Arab country, say Jordan, all the good guys in the Arab world will
fall, one after the other, like domino pieces. Nice words are not enough
anymore. Sharon must be told to stop."
"O.K.," Tom sighed. "But he must be given another few
days. A week or two."
"That can be arranged," Harry agreed. Let’s say: The
President sends Powell to the Middle East, and in the meantime Sharon can
go on. Powell will not go immediately, he has to pack his things. The
general is very pedantic and the packing will take a week. On the way he
has to make courtesy calls on his friends, another week. In the meantime
Sharon can kill as many Palestinians as his heart desires."
"So we are agreed," Tom summarized. "The President will
call for an end to the incursions, but will not say ‘immediately’ or
‘now’. That will give Sharon all the time he needs, and our Jews will be
satisfied."
"But we must make sure he does not kill Arafat!" Harry
remembered. "That would be terrible It could incite a general uprising
throughout the Middle East!"
"Terrorist!" Dick cried. "Arafat is a terrorist! He has
chosen the way of terrorism! He has betrayed the future of the Palestinian
people! He…"
"We have a problem," Tom interrupted. "Sharon is eager to
kill Arafat. He wants to settle a personal account. His general, what’s
his name, Mofaz, wants to ‘throw him out’ straight to Paradise."
"My God," Harry groaned, "that would cause a disaster! Our
embassies will be bombed all over the world. No airplane will be safe in
the skies."
"Perhaps it can be handled," Tom pondered aloud, "We will
send Zinni to meet with Arafat. Afterwards there will be an incident, the
Israeli will try to arrest the ‘wanted’ people in Arafat’s office, shots
will be fired, Arafat will be killed accidentally. Nobody will be able to
blame us."
"Perhaps," Harry was doubtful. "But the reaction could be
violent and push oil prices up. That would be disastrous to our economy,
as well as to Europe’s and Japan’s. Our people don’t give a damn about
dead Palestinians, but five dollars more for a gallon could kill Bush at
the next elections."
"Terrorism!" Dick interjected, "Raising of oil prices is
terrorism against the Free World!"
"The most important thing is that the President won’t say
a single good word about Arafat," Tom urged. "He must curse him. He must
say that Arafat is to blame for everything, including his own
imprisonment. Not a single good word about Arafat! Otherwise the Jews will
get very angry."
"O.K.." Harry agreed. But in return, the President must
spread a lot of schmaltz about Arab dignity, the humiliation at the
checkpoints, and how wonderful Prince Abdullah is. That will get these
tiresome Europeans to shut up. He must speak about the Palestinian State
and about freezing the settlements."
"I have no problem with that," Tom agreed, "provided that
he’ll speak about it as a vision for the remote future. In the meantime
Sharon will fill the country will settlements and kill off the Palestinian
leadership."
Harry touched another subject. "There is this Syrian
business. CIA sources tell us that Sharon is preparing a tremendous strike
against them. He is only waiting for the Hizbullah to provide a suitable
provocation."
"Good. The President will say some hard, but not overly
hard words about Syria. That will serve us as an alibi if Sharon really
attacks there."
"Terrorists!" Dick contributed his part. "All the Syrians
are terrorists! Hizbullah, too! And the al-Aksa guys, and Hamas and the
how-do-call-it organization! Everybody! All the Arabs are terrorists!"
[The author has closely followed the career of Sharon for four decades.
Over the years, he has written three extensive biographical essays about
him, two (1973, 1981) with his cooperation.]