Melinda Henneberger: Congress and the Cowboy Way.
In all my years of covering news the old-fashioned way - that is, without any particular inclination to stop in the middle of the game and shout, "Yea, team, go!'' -- I never considered myself a partisan of anything other than getting it as close to right as possible. Which is plenty hard enough, I always thought. Then, however, W. happened.
Where others perceived rakish charm, I saw a guy with four memorized responses -- which he felt free to mix and match no matter what the question -- and an instinct for the particular way in which each reporter preferred to be insulted.
We have all had these "Emperor's New Clothes'' moments, of course. And the worst part is that, just like that time you mentally gave your dear friend's marriage three years tops -- and were later proved to be two years too optimistic -- there is really not a thing you can do about it. Because unlike in the children's story, shouting the naked truth in the streets typically has no effect. This is what Al Gore must feel like all the time.
Anyway, the good news is, it doesn't matter any more. I know this because I woke up this morning and saw the story, right there on the front page of The New York Times, "Democrats Plan to Take Control of Iraq Spending.'' If true, and that was an enormous if even before Democratic Senator Tim Johnson of South Dakota was in critical condition, this is the best news I've heard in six years.
If true, it would mean that Mr. Bush could spend all the time he wants studying the various Iraq studies. Until now, I've kind of resented that even though he's the president and I'm not, he has more time to work out than I do. But if true, the commander-in-chief could ride his bike all day and fall into bed at 9 o'clock, no problem. Because if members of Congress really do have the will to take control of Iraq spending, they can be The Deciders now.
They can decide that no more heart-breakingly brave young people like Army Pfc. Ross McGinnis have to die in an exercise that looks increasingly like a doomed effort to prove the president wasn't altogether wrong. McGinnis, a 19-year-old from Knox, Pennsylvania, died 10 days ago when he threw himself on a grenade that was lobbed into his Humvee in Baghdad. He saved the lives of the four soldiers in the truck with him, and the AP reported that "McGinnis chose to throw himself on the explosive even though he had enough time to jump out of the truck.'' I challenge anyone to look at his picture in yesterday's USA Today without bawling. I challenge Congress to honor his sacrifice by deciding to save others like him.
As the Texan writer James Moore explained in his wonderful post on the Iraq Study Group last week, the president never has and never will "cowboy up.'' (In our house, we call doing the hard but right thing "the cowboy way.'' As in, when you've maybe not told the total truth about the state of your homework, "That is not the cowboy way.'' Works for cowgirls, too, needless to say.)
Whatever the president does or does not do, it's time for Congress to cowboy up.

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