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Iraqi Horror Picture Show
By Margaret Wente
The Globe and Mail
5-8-4
 
"Iraq is free of rape rooms and torture chambers." -President George W. Bush, October, 2003
 
If only there had been no pictures.
 
Nobody up the chain of command had any idea of the impact they would have. Nobody warned Donald Rumsfeld how disgusting they were, or that there were hundreds of them, and that's why Mr. Rumsfeld didn't warn the President. He didn't even see them in their raw, unexpurgated version, until Thursday night at 7:30.
 
This war did not contemplate the impact of the digital age.
 
In this war, the troops are packing their own digital cameras and portable videocams. Soldiers have their own army-issue personal computers. And so they took their souvenir shots at Abu Ghraib - hundreds and hundreds of them, because that's what you do with digital - and passed them around to one another on computer discs. The photos may also have been used to intimidate other prisoners into co-operating. There are more images we haven't seen that may be even worse, waiting to be leaked like toxic waste.
 
It was the images that turned the torture and humiliation at Abu Ghraib into the tipping point for the Bush administration. And it was a digital camera that turned a 21-year-old named Lynndie England into the anti-Jessica Lynch.
 
Like Jessica, Lynndie joined the U.S. Army (in her case, it was the Reserves) to get herself a ticket out of nowhere. She was 19. She never thought she'd wind up in a war zone. And now she's the star of the Abu Ghraib horror picture show, perhaps the greatest propaganda victory ever handed to America's enemies.
 
Here's Lynndie, holding a leash tied around the neck of a naked, prostrate man. And here she is again, jauntily aiming her forefinger, like a pretend gun, at the genitals of another naked prisoner. A cigarette dangles from her lips. And here she is again, thumbs up, smirking, behind an entire stack of naked men.
 
Not so long ago, the U.S. military's poster girl was Jessica - a plucky, courageous kid even the Iraqis were fond of. But now, the poster girl is a playful sadist. So much for hearts and minds.
 
She wasn't even a prison guard. She was a paper-pusher, processing prisoners. After hours, she would drop in to visit her boyfriend, Charles Graner, who was one of the night guards. It was the night guards' job, according to a damning internal report, to "set the conditions" for military interrogations by softening the prisoners up. Lynndie was happy to help her boyfriend out.
 
The greatest damage done by the images from Abu Ghraib is not to America's reputation in the Arab world. To many Arabs, the pictures simply prove what they've been saying all along: George Bush is no better than Saddam.
 
The greatest damage is back home. Lynndie's souvenir shots have undermined the resolve of an already doubting public in a way that 100 extra body bags could not have done. It's no good to say that's not how Americans really are. The pictures tell another story. Americans know it will be impossible to regain the moral high ground.
 
"They may be just a few soldiers, it may be an isolated case, but what's the difference?" writes a formerly sympathetic Iraqi weblogger named Zeyad. "The effect has been done, and the 'hearts and minds' campaign is a joke that isn't funny any more."
 
The photos also prove once more how desperately chaotic things are in Iraq. Prisoner abuse in wartime is a huge and entirely foreseeable risk. Some of it is probably inevitable, even with troops who are well-trained and closely supervised. But the 800th MP Brigade, which was in charge of Abu Ghraib, was in disarray. Under Brigadier-General Janis Karpinski, discipline was poor and morale was poorer. The CIA and private contractors were in on the act. The prison overflowed.
 
Ms. England, intercepted back in January, is now cooling her heels back at Fort Bragg, where she's five months pregnant. Six other soldiers (including other women) are awaiting court-martial. The problem was being addressed in the appropriate way. Or so the brass believed, until somebody leaked the pictures to the media.
 
The Americans can't win this game. Their every misstep and accident - and atrocity - is played over and over on primetime TV throughout the Arab world, complete with weeping victims and howling mobs. The war for hearts and minds was utterly unready for Al-Jazeera and the digital age.
 
I spent some time with American soldiers in Iraq, and I can tell you that nobody is more furious and heartbroken than they are about this debacle. Most of them are deeply idealistic about their mission there. "Your stupidity, ignorance, and cruelty have stained all of us, because of that uniform we all wear," writes one Air Force officer. "That uniform is stained with the noble blood of those who've fallen in battle for their country, but you have smeared that uniform - my uniform! - with the excrement of malevolent barbarism."
 
Among the prisoners in Abu Ghraib was a man named Hayder Sabbar Abd, who was picked up last summer at a checkpoint. He doesn't know Lynndie's name, but he knows her face, because he's in the pictures. "We were not insurgents," he told The New York Times this week. "We were just ordinary people."
 
For what consolation it may be worth, his account confirms that abuse of prisoners was not widespread in Iraq. In his first three months in prisons run by American soldiers, he said he was treated well. "There was no problem. The American guards were nice and good people." Then he was sent to Abu Ghraib.
 
There, he was beaten and stripped naked after he got into a prisoner fight. He was forced against a wall and ordered by the Arabic translator to masturbate as he looked at one of the American women. "She was laughing, and she put her hands on her breasts," he recalled. "Of course, I couldn't do it. I told them that I couldn't, so they beat me in the stomach, and I fell to the ground. The translator said, 'Do it! Do it! It's better than being beaten.' I said, 'How can I do it?' So I put my hand on my penis, just pretending." He was sure he would be executed.
 
In one photo, Lynndie England, a cigarette in her mouth, is pointing to a naked man with his hand on his genitals. The image is of utter humiliation. That man is Hayder Abd.
 
Mr. Abd, a Shiite with five children, says he can't go back to live in Nasiriya, because he'd feel too ashamed. He says he needs to move out of Iraq, and, if anybody offered him the option, would consider moving to America.
 
Contrary to what you've heard, not all Iraqis have turned on the Americans. "Here we have the President of the greatest nation on Earth apologizes for what a small group of pervert soldiers did," one man wrote in a message to the BBC's Arabic website. "And here, the American press proves that it's free to show the truth."
 
But those voices are growing faint. As the investigations of Abu Ghraib's horrors grind on, it's inevitable that more and worse abuses, including murder, will come to light. People will keep calling for Rummy's head, but the fate of the belligerent Secretary of Defence - who looked almost shaken yesterday - is just a sideshow. Private Lynndie England may be destined to go down in history as the nasty little girl whose antics marked the turning point of American will in Iraq, and brought down a President.
 
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