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Oct. 03, 1994: Cover:Evil Is Not Impressed for Long
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
Oct. 03, 1994 Blinksmanship
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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COVER STORIES, Page 42
Evil Is Not Impressed for Very Long
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<p>By Lance Morrow
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<p> In Bill Clinton's boyhood home of Hope, Arkansas, they sell
a postcard showing a picture of his grammar school class--Bill's shy, boyish face unmistakable. On the back of the card,
the fine print reports that young Bill was so smart that the
other kids used to go over to his house "just to watch him think."
All the kids enjoyed an amazing display last week as they watched
Bill Clinton thinking his way through the Haiti business. What
a performance--plates waveringly spinning on sticks balanced
at the end of nose and chin and fingertips, a plate now and
then wobbling and pinwheeling toward the stage, only to be deftly
rescued: a mental-moral-political equivalent of the kind of
act that the adolescent Bill might have watched on the Ed Sullivan
Show. Here was the excitement of the President of the last superpower
attempting a well-nigh unconstitutional if admirably motivated
exercise (admirably motivated if one discounted the approaching
midterm elections and the poll bounce to be coaxed from a triumphal
little war: mere cynicism, of course).
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<p> Here was a gaudy show of Clinton's channel-changing skills,
his rescindable reality, his now-I-mean-it, now-I-don't. The
last, final, no-kidding, planes-in-the-air, lock-and-load, ah'm-gonna-knock-yo'-haid-clean-off
dudgeon metamorphosed--surprise!--into Jimmy Carter's dropping
from the sky into Port-au-Prince. The voodoo of appeasement.
Erstwhile murderer-torturer-rapists deserving nothing less than
violent eviction (even if the invasion violates U.S. popular
and congressional opinion and virtually every lesson learned
in Vietnam) became, in the sunshine of Carter's smile and hunger
for a Nobel Prize, honorable men. General Cedras has a "slim
and very attractive" wife, Carter told the New York Times. And
Lady Macbeth was a gracious hostess. Cedras, a notably bloody
and ruthless man on a bloody, miserable island, should go and
teach Carter's Sunday school class sometime. Carter, citizen
of the world, seems to have missed class the day we learned
that even a character like Hitler can turn on the charm.
</p>
<p> Never mind. The plates continue spinning. General Cedras stays
in Haiti. And Father Aristide, one of the sorrier horses that
American policy has backed on a foreign track, returns to the
winner's circle where he belongs, ringed by about a quarter
of a billion dollars' worth of American bayonets. Democracy
will be restored to an island that never had it in the first
place. Haiti surely deserves democracy. It is just that the
country's political culture, like that of, say, Somalia, is
at the moment inhospitable to the novelty.
</p>
<p> In an article in the New York Review of Books, Garry Wills marvels
at the fury directed at Bill Clinton these days, and wonders
what it is that makes so many people so mad: "The amount of
sheer personal meanness is staggering, even to the casual bystander,"
writes Wills. But Wills, who is a sympathetic bystander, seems
to know where Clinton's trouble lies: "Clinton is an omnidirectional
placater. He wants to satisfy everyone, which is a surefire
way of satisfying no one."
</p>
<p> The evanescent, conjured reality (Cedras evil...er, that is,
I mean, Cedras good) must be present and true--at the time.
The salesman or the politician requires persuasive hallucinations
to earn a living.But those who, like me, voted for Clinton and
have wished him well believe now that his multilayered, many
dimensioned reality, too slick by half, lacks a moral core.
</p>
<p> During the campaign back in 1992, Clinton and Gore seemed taken
with the rhetoric of the recovery movement. Clinton hasn't absorbed
its most useful slogan: "Keep It Simple." A now-you-see-it,
now-you-don't style leaves Americans feeling a little conned--as if they sense that in Clinton's mind, the people are as
infinitely manipulatable as the rest of reality.
</p>
<p> In the Haitian adventure, the admixture of Carter's mind-set
and personality to those of Clinton produced strange effects.
Clinton turned himself into the hypermasculine, planes-in-the-air
bad cop while Carter fluttered in as the angel of conciliation,
the Blanche DuBois of crisis diplomacy.
</p>
<p> In any case, many of the evils of the planet (General Cedras
and the atrocities of Haitian politics, for example, or the
slaughters in Rwanda) undeniably arise from a brutal, uncivilized,
masculine side of human character. It may be advisable--and
constitutionally imperative--for American Presidents to keep
American soldiers out of such satanic messes. Clinton has been
neither aggressive nor effective in facing the tragedies of
Bosnia and Somalia, which may be part of the reason he felt
tempted by the apparently more manageable case of Haiti. But
if a President asks American soldiers to go in, what is needed
to answer such evils is absolute clarity and, usually, a brute
counterforce. Evil is not impressed for very long by those plates
spinning on nose and chin.
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