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One of the things that my recent
heart event interfered with was a piece I was working on based on
the recently published book by Ursuline Sr. Dianna Ortiz, The
Blindfolds Eye: My Journey from Torture to Truth (Orbis). I plan to
return to the project, but in the meantime I feel compelled -- perhaps because
of the approaching natural deadline of years end -- to say something
about it. Some, I know, will consider this a wildly exaggerated claim, but I
think The Blindfolds Eye is one of the most important books to
confront American culture in the past two decades (see Gary MacEoins
review, NCR, Oct. 18).
I say that because Ortiz was Guatemalas mistake and, by
extension, the United States mistake in the arena of Guatemalas
vicious civil war. She not only survived the torture chamber but, unlike
hundreds of thousands of Guatemalans who died and disappeared, was able to
return to the United States and begin a search for the truth of U.S.
involvement in the war. In short, she brings back to us the haunting experience
of an eyewitness that puts the lie to all the noble rhetoric, particularly of
the Reagan era, when Mayans were being butchered in the countryside and the
United States was backing it, all under the guise of fighting communism.
The truth is far more horrid and, I believe, if we do not square
with that truth all else rings hollow, particularly the bloated bluster of
todays antiterrorism rhetoric. We have the worlds largest megaphone
and we are able, to a degree unmatched anywhere in the world, to spin the story
our way. Such awesome power to shape immediate history comes with a
commensurate responsibility to understand the full truth. Shining light on the
dark side of our international involvements is the only way well honestly
understand who we are and what is really being done in our name.
As Phil Berrigan put it in a 1970 essay recalled by Colman
McCarthy (Page 18) We are, in effect, a violent people and none of the
mythological pablum fed us at our mothers knee, in the classroom or at
Fourth of July celebrations can refute the charge. The evidence is too
crushing, whether it be Hiroshima or nuclear equivalents of seven tons of TNT
for every person on this planet, or scorched earth in the Iron Triangle or
Green Berets in Guatemala or subhuman housing in the ghettoes of America. A
substantial share of our trouble comes from what we own, and how we regard what
we own. President Johnson told our troops: They want what we have and
were not going to give it to them.
That kind of truth telling might not be a bad national resolution
for the new year.
My nominee for top wowzer political
line of this young century was delivered by Defense Secretary Donald Rumsfeld
in answer to a question put by Steve Croft of CBSs 60
Minutes. According to a transcript, in an interview aired Dec. 15, Croft,
speaking of tensions and possible war with Iraq, asked, Mr. Secretary,
what do you say to people who think this is about oil?
Rumsfeld responded: Nonsense. It just isnt. There --
there -- there are certain things like that, myths that are floating around.
Im glad you asked. I -- it has nothing to do with oil, literally nothing
to do with oil.
Maybe he thought Croft was talking about cooking oil.
But lets not leave the year
with that as the last word. As daunting and troubling as church and state
themes may be this season, I take great hope, from my vantage point, in the
vitality of the broad religious community and its persistence in raising
questions and doing the work of justice. The religious community I speak of
doesnt get invited to prime time, its gospel doesnt promise
prosperity or power and it doesnt equate military might with Gods
favor. It works quietly, often on the margins; its gift to us is wisdom and the
patience of the long haul. It realizes, as someone I admire once put it, that
we live at the intersections of mysterious freedoms, Gods and our own.
Such folks make it, in the face of all the impending doom, a wonderful world.
Happy New Year.
-- Tom Roberts
My e-mail address is troberts@natcath.org
National Catholic Reporter, December 27,
2002
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