Edward Snowden, traitor to some and hero to others, a whistle-blower who blew the lid off the National Security Agency of the USA in 2013, had an interesting observation of ‘system’ or ‘THE system’ which of course you can interpret as you will:
It pays then to have control over what gets said or what can be said, which again implies the power to quash alternative views, especially those which, with substantiation, debunk the ‘truths’ peddled by media-puppeteers. One could sum it all up with a four word example: ‘weapons of mass destruction.’ Weapons of mass destruction owned by Iraq, that is. A claim made by the USA. Non-existent. A non-existence which was proven beyond a shadow of doubt at the cost of destroying Iraq and murdering hundreds of thousands of Iraqis.
It was a claim. No substantiation. Repeated over and over again. A lie happily embraced by Washington’s client states in Europe. Some people believed it. Whether the majority did, we don’t know. We do know that as of today, no one believes the fib about Saddam Hussein having weapons of mass destruction at his disposal.
The lie-machine has not stopped, though. When one has no shame, it’s easy. We see the same machine churning out narratives about Ukraine, carefully leaving out the years of brutality and racism of the Zelensky regime, leaving out also the role of Victoria Nuland in covering up blatant human rights violations perpetrated by the Washington-friendly regime even as it tosses out those words (which mean nothing to Washington) to vilify Russia (democracy, self-determination, human rights etc.).
Loud. Often repeated.
Does it work? Well, human history testifies to the stellar success of the strategy. For a while at least. The ‘while’ could be as long as a decade, a century or a millennium. Or longer. Just think of the portrayal of Jesus Christ as a white Caucasian man with blond hair and blue eyes. That’s not derived from the Bible, but it is accepted by many is it not? We see it in Christmas cards, church iconography and other forms of visual representation, do we not?
It takes a while for things to get declassified and if and when this happens, the liars are either dead or have insured themselves against litigation of any kind.
So we have lies. Big ones and small ones. Some are big enough (or indeed, small enough) to alter the course of history, reduce cities to rubble, send populations to graveyards or turn them into mendicants. The truth, when revealed, is hotly contested, in and out of court, and again those who have control over narrative-generation own the inside track in such affairs. Think about the entire discourse on reparations demanded from the British and other Colonial powers. Some cursory apologies, expressions of ‘sincere regret’ but the loot and the wealth generated by the loot over several centuries does not get returned.
Other articles in this series:
So what if the best flutes will not go to the best flautists?
There's dust and words awaiting us at crossroads and crosswords
A song of terraced paddy fields
Of ants, bridges and possibilities
From A through Aardvark to Zyzzyva
Words, their potency, appropriation and abuse
Who did not listen, who's not listening still?
If you remember Kobe, visit GOAT Mountain
The world is made for re-colouring
No 27, Dickman's Road, Colombo 5
Visual cartographers and cartography
Ithaca from a long ago and right now
Lessons written in invisible ink
The amazing quality of 'equal-kindness'
The interchangeability of light and darkness
Sisterhood: moments, just moments
Chess is my life and perhaps your too
Reflections on ownership and belonging
The integrity of Nadeesha Rajapaksha
Signatures in the seasons of love
To Maceo Martinet as he flies over rainbows
Fragrances that will not be bottled
Colours and textures of living heritage
Countries of the past, present and future
Books launched and not-yet-launched
The sunrise as viewed from sacred mountains
Isaiah 58: 12-16 and the true meaning of grace
The age of Frederick Algernon Trotteville
Live and tell the tale as you will
Between struggle and cooperation
Neruda, Sekara and literary dimensions
Paul Christopher's heart of many chambers
Calmness gracefully cascades in the Dumbara Hills
Serendipitous amber rules the world
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