{"id":391,"date":"2008-10-25T11:28:31","date_gmt":"2008-10-25T15:28:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/iomaire.com\/?p=391"},"modified":"2008-10-26T10:22:08","modified_gmt":"2008-10-26T14:22:08","slug":"bill-ayers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/iomaire.com\/index.php\/2008\/10\/25\/bill-ayers\/","title":{"rendered":"Bill Ayers"},"content":{"rendered":"

I’m a little late with this commentary, but there are so many issues that have been brought forth with the nomination of Sarah Palin as the vice presidential candidate of John McCain that perhaps you will excuse me. As McCain’s campaign has descended into the pit of divisiveness, hate-mongering, and lies, I find myself fascinated by this process. It has become apparent to me that all of the mud that is being slung against Barack Obama stems from one basic truth, a truth that was made famous by none other than George Bush, who said, in a speech<\/a> in 2001, that you are “either with us or against us.” For the McCain campaign, anyone who is not with them is a terrorist, liberal, elitist, socialist, baby-murderer, wealth spreader, or some other to-be-defined person against them.<\/p>\n

Given that Sarah Palin accused Barack Obama of “palling around with terrorists”, I thought that I would do a little investigation of this claim.<\/p>\n

In an interview with Bill Ayers on The Well<\/a>, it is apparent that this accusation of being “a terrorist” is a tad bit more complicated than it appears to be at first glance. But then, Sarah Palin is not known for her ability to be nuanced. Having lived through the era of the Vietnam War (and having served on the U.S.S. Kitty Hawk – CVA-63), I can testify that the idea that Bill Ayers was a terrorist is very much open to interpretation.<\/p>\n

One review<\/a> of Ayers’ book, Fugitive Days, that I read opined that the central theme of the book may be Ayers mourning the death of his lover, Diana Oughton, who was killed in the bomb explosion in the townhouse in New York on March 6, 1970.<\/p>\n

Contrarian that I am, I think you will find the following letter by Bill Ayers, published in the New York Times on September 15, 2001, to be most interesting. At least, it will be interesting if you are open to a view of reality different from that touted by Fox News:<\/p>\n

Letter to the New York Times
\nSeptember 15, 2001<\/p>\n

To The Editors\u2014
\nIn July of this year Dinitia Smith asked my publisher if she might interview me for the New York Times on my forthcoming book, Fugitive Days. From the start she questioned me sharply about bombings, and each time I referred her to my memoir where I discussed the culture of violence we all live with in America, my growing anger in the 1960\u2019s about the structures of racism and the escalating war, and the complex, sometimes extreme and despairing choices I made in those terrible times.<\/p>\n

Smith\u2019s angle is captured in the Times headline: \u201cNo regrets for a love of explosives\u201d (September 11, 2001). She and I spoke a lot about regrets, about loss, about attempts to account for one\u2019s life. I never said I had any love for explosives, and anyone who knows me found that headline sensationalistic nonsense. I said I had a thousand regrets, but no regrets for opposing the war with every ounce of my strength. I told her that in light of the indiscriminate murder of millions of Vietnamese, we showed remarkable restraint, and that while we tried to sound a piercing alarm in those years, in fact we didn\u2019t do enough to stop the war.<\/p>\n

Smith writes of me: \u201cEven today, he \u2018finds a certain eloquence to bombs, a poetry and a pattern from a safe distance,\u2019 he writes.\u201d This fragment seems to support her \u201clove affair with bombs\u201d thesis, but it is the opposite of what I wrote:<\/p>\n

“We\u2019ll bomb them into the Stone Age, an unhinged American politician had intoned, echoing a gung-ho, shoot-from-the-hip general\u2026 each describing an American policy rarely spoken so plainly. Boom. Boom. Boom. Poor Viet Nam. Almost four times the destructive power Florida\u2026 How could we understand it? How could we take it in? Most important, what should we do about it? Bombs away. There is a certain eloquence to bombs, a poetry and a pattern from a safe distance. The rhythm of B-52s dropping bombs over Viet Nam, a deceptive calm at 40,000 feet as the doors ease open and millennial eggs are delivered on the green canopy below, the relentless thud of indiscriminate destruction and death without pause on the ground. Nothing subtle or syncopated. Not a happy rhythm. Three million Vietnamese lives were extinguished. Dig up Florida and throw it into the ocean. Annihilate Chicago or London or Bonn. Three million\u2014each with a mother and a father, a distinct name, a mind and a body and a spirit, someone who knew him well or cared for her or counted on her for something or was annoyed or burdened or irritated by him; each knew something of joy or sadness or beauty or pain. Each was ripped out of this world, a little red dampness staining the earth, drying up, fading, and gone. Bodies torn apart, blown away, smudged out, lost forever.”<\/p>\n

I wrote about Vietnamese lives as a personal American responsibility, then, and the hypocrisy of claiming an American innocence as we constructed and stoked an intricate and hideous chamber of death in Asia. Clearly I wrote and spoke about the export of violence and the government\u2019s love affair with bombs. Just as clearly Dinitia Smith was interested in her journalistic angle and not the truth. This is not a question of being misunderstood or \u201ctaken out of context,\u201d but of deliberate distortion.<\/p>\n

Some readers apparently responded to her piece, published on the same day as the vicious terrorist attacks in New York and Washington, by associating my book with them. This is absurd. My memoir is from start to finish a condemnation of terrorism, of the indiscriminate murder of human beings, whether driven by fanaticism or official policy. It begins literally in the shadow of Hiroshima and comes of age in the killing fields of Southeast Asia. My book criticizes the American obsession with a clean and distanced violence, and the culture of thoughtlessness and carelessness that results from it. We are now witnessing crimes against humanity in our own land on an unthinkable scale, and I fear that we might soon see innocent people in other parts of the world as well as in the U.S. dying and suffering in response.<\/p>\n

All that we witnessed September 11\u2014the awful carnage and pain, the heroism of ordinary people\u2014may drive us mad with grief and anger, or it may open us to hope in new ways. Perhaps precisely because we have suffered we can embrace the suffering of others and gather the necessary wisdom to resist the impulse to lash out randomly. The lessons of the anti-war movements of the 1960s and 70s may be more urgent now than ever.<\/p>\n

Bill Ayers Chicago, IL<\/p>\n

Here is a link<\/a> to the original article, published by Ms. Smith, on September 11, 2001. As I read it, I wondered how a journalist could possibly do justice to an era in a single article. It appeared to me that Ms. Smith most assuredly had an axe to grind.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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