Greg Palast
Dictatorships persuade with truncheons and dungeons. Propaganda,
Noam Chomsky tells us, is the mark of a DEMOCRACY, necessary when
those more direct means are unavailable. By that measure, the USA
may be the most democratic among nations – with few political
prisoners, but home to the largest, longest, deepest river of
cultural sludge known to man – home of the brave and of
double-talk, nonsense, half-truths, Tom Brokaw, disinformation,
baloney, CNN, white lies, black lies and Katie Couric. "And here,
the President is waving to us from his helicopter!" ... When all I
want is some truth. Problem is, we need a decoder ring to sort
the truth from the trash. And that's what this book is, your
translation manual, your instructions for de-constructing the
machinery of mendacity.
Professor Snow is our Toto... like
Dorothy's little dog in THE
WIZARD OF OZ, she goes behind the curtain to expose the
awful little man projecting that big fake image on the giant
screen. Snow rips back the curtain on the agencies, programs and
methods of our nation's official propagandists, both the ones
you've heard of, like the USIA, and the ones you haven't, like
"Office of Strategic Influence." If the name of that little
pustule on our government's organization chart doesn't give you
the willies, Snow's portrait of it and the propaganda czar,
Undersecretary of State Charlotte Beers, certainly will. Ms.
Beers, whom George W. Bush put in charge of convincing the world's
religion-and-resentment-stuffed billions
NOT TO KILL US, comes
to the post fresh from running ad campaigns for Uncle Ben's Rice.
Lord help us.
It's just such combinations of
pin-headed arrogance and boobery which characterize
this Administration's intellectual weaponry for the War on
Terror. That's what Snow tells us in revealing detail; and as a
former apparatchik in America's ministry of propaganda, the USIA,
she can speak from her experience in the belly of clown.
A couple of years ago, a mischievous
US State Department consul convinced USAID to send me to Brazil. I
followed city to city in the footsteps of Mack McLarty, Henry
Kissinger's business partner, formerly Bill Clinton's chief of
staff. McLarty was prancing about, trying to sell Brazil on the
wonders of selling off their water and power systems (preferably
cheaply, to his clients). Weirdly, the US government paid me a
packet to explain that, in America, we tend to run such snake oil
salesmen out of town. McLarty failed to mention that, in the
USA, privatization and deregulation are on the run. In America,
almost all water systems are publicly owned, the result of a huge
public uprising of the Populist movement 90 years ago against the
water and power barons. It surprised my audiences to learn that
well-organized anti-corporate mass movements have made the USA the
only nation outside of Canada and Guyana with open forums (public
service commissions, the nuclear regulatory commission and more)
that democratically control the investments and even prices of
private corporations.
This story of America the Democratic
was a winning advertisement for our nation -– but one which
conflicted with the mission of our official propagandists: to
justify the projection of US military and commercial power, to
glove the claws of Kissinger-McLarty Associates. What so many
in Washington DON'T
want is the propagation of seditious ideas – freedom of speech, of
press, of religion, freedom from want – which America's best
propagandists (Thomas Jefferson, Tom Paine, Franklin Roosevelt)
deployed to inspire the planet.
Now, instead of Rushmore-worthy
giants like Jefferson, we have the sales force from Lilliput:
America's world image is left to Uncle Ben's jingle-writer who
said that the "brand" she is selling is "George W. Bush."
(Update: Charlotte Beers resigned her post in March 2003, soon to
be replaced by Margaret Tutwiler, a Bush I alumna and former
ambassador to Morocco.)
Think about it: our minister of
propaganda is supposed to be explaining to the Arab street why
American citizens shouldn't be bombed; and what do we dangle in
front of their faces? Brand "W" – which flopped even in the USA
(after all, Americans voted against that guy by a substantial
margin). And if they don't warm to Dubya, we beam them images of
war profiteer Dick Cheney skulking in his hideaway, Shoot'm First
Don "Mad Dog" Rumsfeld, the offensive Defense Secretary, and John
Poindexter who was convicted of aiding terrorists in the 1980s,
now in charge of Bush's new office of "Total Information
Awareness." Even Henry the K was unlocked from his political
crypt by our president to join the team. Our plea to the world is
spoken by armed and dangerous corporate board refugees shrieking,
"You're with us or you're against us."
I'm afraid. And after you read
the details of it all in this book, you may be too. To her
credit, our Professor Toto has hope for change.
Greg Palast
American journalist Palast, who
reports for BBC Television's
Newsnight, is author of
The Best Democracy Money Can Buy:
An Investigative Reporter Reveals the Truth About Globalization,
Corporate Cons and High-Finance Fraudsters (Penguin
Plume 2003).