When I was young, I was a voracious reader. Early on, I found that the written word was one of the most powerful things ever conceived. I learned that words could be used to mend fences or heal hearts. Words could be used to deliver barbs or to incite violence. Words could be used to pay tribute to the most solemn or auspicious occasions.
“Ask not what your country can do for you…”
“That’s one small step for man…”
“I have a dream…”
But that was then…
The US is currently engaged in an unconventional war, but it is not the war on terror. It is a war of attrition, claiming millions of victims. Mass casualties are inflicted on American citizens regularly, yet no shots have ever been fired. It is the war of words.
The election of President Clinton is when words finally became weapons. Illegal aliens became “migrants” or “undocumented workers”. “Be all you can be.”, “The few. The Proud. The Marines.” and “Navy. It’s not just a job, it’s an adventure.” were replaced with “Don’t ask, don’t tell.” “Is” didn’t really mean is, and may have even meant “was”, depending on who you “were”. “Oral sex” wasn’t really sex. Supporters of abortion referred to themselves as “pro-choice”, while referring to their opponents as “anti-abortion”. A holiday was named for Martin Luther King - and deservedly so, but at the expense of both Washington’s and Lincoln’s birthdays, which were replaced by a watered-down President’s day.
In the ’90s, there came a new definition of sacrilege. Elephant dung smeared on a portrait of the Virgin Mary and a photo of a crucifix submerged in urine were referred to as “art”; the latter referred to as the “Piss Christ” and paid for by your tax dollars through the National Endowment for the Arts.
Even a changing of the guard did nothing to end the assault on our culture and traditions. Under Bush, the war of words continues. Status quo in Iraq is the key to “victory”. The President calls patriotic Americans who uphold the law and try to stop the assault on our border –because the government ignores the law– “vigilantes”. It’s suddenly far too stigmatizing for children to be “it”, so the game of tag is disappearing. Dick Durbin likened valiant US soldiers to Nazis; John Murtha called Marines “cold-blooded” murderers. After the nation’s veterans began registering their displeasure at John Kerry’s sense of humor, he first backtracked and said he was taking a swipe at Bush’s intelligence, not our soldiers. He blamed his predicament on Republicans. He not only insulted every military veteran living or dead, but then called us all crazy.
He said we would have to be crazy if we believe that he would utter those words in reference to US soldiers, as opposed to the President.
Maybe; maybe not. What is clear however, is that Kerry is an attorney and a US Senator who speaks for a living. At best, he called the President stupid. At worst, US troops. Yet, even when he apologized, he still couldn’t resist taking a swipe at Republicans for a mess of his own making.
The war of words has also resulted in the dilution of terms that were readily understood until recently. Terms that can have dire consequences on how we approach our future enemies if simply glossed over. Muslims who firebomb French buses with people inside are now referred to as “youths” or “teenagers”. Muslim terrorists in Iraq are “insurgents”. I’m sure it’s easy to guess where this is headed.
The war of words will never be won, unless we refuse to accept these outrageous assaults on our sensibilities and demand a return to the plainspoken truth. If we don’t this country will spiral into more and more confusion.
If we can’t even agree that “undocumented” means illegal, or that one who boards a bus full of civilians and blows it to smithereens is a terrorist and not a “martyr” or “resistance fighter”; if we can’t reach a common understanding of the terms of the debate, how can we ever have an honest debate?