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Showing posts with label lies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lies. Show all posts

Wednesday, 28 November 2012

PETA hypocrisy

In today’s paper (26/9/2008) I saw a typical piece of PETA hypocrisy – a “protest” against the leather industry. There was a photo of an attractive young woman lying on a street in Bhubaneswar, Orissa state, India, wearing a “bloodstained” set of leotards, while a sign lying beside her proclaimed “leather is murder”.

I looked for the photo on the net, couldn't find it. I'm therefore posting another photo of the same broad genre, here.:


I’m sure the young lady I mentioned (not the one in the photo) is much exercised about the unbelievable torture cattle allegedly go through to provide skins for the leather industry (actually, in this country, the vast majority of leather comes from cattle that die of natural causes, but that’s not something PETA prefers to acknowledge). Within the limits of what she chooses to believe, I’m sure she is completely sincere.

But...

I wonder if she and PETA are willing to find employment for the thousands who work in the leather industry. All right, maybe they don’t care about humans, they’re animal rights activists after all. OK...

I still wonder if PETA is willing to take all the millions of stray cattle off the streets, treat their diseases, feed them properly, and dispose of their corpses in a sufficiently dignified manner when they shuffle off this mortal coil from natural causes.

Once they do that, they’re entitled to agitate against leather or porcelain or glue or whatever it is they want. Not before.

But that would have cost the beautiful young woman her photo-op on the Orissa street, so I don’t think it will happen any time soon.

(Oh, by the way, PETA keeps harping on the adverse environmental effects of tanneries. Do they demand the tanneries clean up their act? No. They demand the entire leather industry shut down, which even a PETA-ite knows isn't going to happen. Rather a case of throwing the baby out with the bath-water, don't you think?)

Saturday, 24 November 2012

Felling the Angel


May Day, 1960. High over the Ural mountains, twenty kilometres over mean sea level, flew an American U2 spyplane. Known as the “Angel”, it was then thought invulnerable to interception and was being used for secret CIA flights over the Soviet Union – in this case fromPakistan to Norway.
The pilot, Francis Gary Powers, was a civilian employed by the CIA. He had been provided – just in case of emergency – a hunting knife, a silenced 5.56 mm pistol, a parachute that opened automatically at 5000 metres, as well as a banner in fourteen languages saying that he came in peace and anyone helping him would be rewarded. The “rewards” included 7500 rubles in Russian currency, two dozen gold Napoleonic francs, gold rings, and watches for men and women.
There were a few extras. Behind Power’s seat was a bomb. The idea was that in case the aeroplane crashed, the pilot had to set off the bomb in order to destroy it and leave nothing to the Russians to find. There were two switches, ARM and DESTRUCT. Once the two switches had been pulled, in that order of course, the pilot had seventy seconds to leave the plane before the bomb went off.
Now, Powers was also provided with a silver dollar that unscrewed to reveal a poison pin. This poison, developed from a mollusc by the CIA was meant to be used to commit suicide if captured. Pilots were in fact exhorted that their duty was to die rather than be captured, and they also suspected with good reason that all their survival equipment was just window dressing to make them feel good. The U2 was such a fragile aeroplane that the CIA’s U2 project director, Richard Bissell, himself admitted there was not a chance in a million a pilot could survive a crash. The pilots suspected too that the alleged seventy second delay in the bomb was actually no delay at all – the bomb was set to go off immediately to obliterate the pilot and his inconvenient evidence.
Of course, all this time, the U2 was thought to be incapable of being shot down. It was flying on the fringes of the stratosphere, after all, half way to space.
Unfortunately for the US, the Soviets did shoot it down, that very same May Day, with the very first of a volley of SAM 2 missiles, overSverdlovsk. Powers chose to bale out manually rather than trust to his CIA installed ejection seat. He also made no attempt to set off his bomb, claiming later that centrifugal force threw him out of the cockpit before he could arm the switches. Nor did he use his poison pin. And once he was down, the ungrateful rat surrendered to farm workers. He survived.
His survival was kept a secret by the USSR, long enough to allow the US to issue a statement saying a civilian weather flight from Turkey had gone missing and may have “accidentally strayed” over the USSR. The, when the US had gone official with this claim, the Soviets unveiled Powers and nailed the lie. A neat propaganda coup.
OK, so what is the relevance?
U2s – still flying today – have been shot down many times since then, over North KoreaCuba, and elsewhere. One is supposed to have made an illegal flight over Pokaran, India’s nuclear test site, in 1999, and would have been shot down but for the then ultra-right wing Bharatiya Janata Party government’s decision to let it go so as to “improve relations” with the US – which now of course openly conducts CIA operations on Indian territory.
Fast forward to 2003.
George W Bush wants a war against Iraq. He is frantic that so far no evidence whatsoever has emerged that Saddam Hussein retained hidden Weapons of Mass Destruction. In fact, with every passing day, the possibility of finding a credible excuse for invasion is receding.  
So, two months before the planned invasion date, in a meeting with his main poodle Tony Blair, in a repeat of previous US policies, Bush
told Mr Blair that the US was so worried about the failure to find hard evidence against Saddam that it thought of "flying U2 reconnaissance aircraft planes with fighter cover over Iraq, painted in UN colours". Mr Bush added: "If Saddam fired on them, he would be in breach [of UN resolutions]".
Okaaayyy. This is the guy who claims that he is “supporting (his) troops”. This is the guy who would send his own pilots into harms way and (if their plane was hit) near certain death, so he could begin a planned and unscrupulous invasion.
From trying to kill your pilot before he can talk, to trying to get your pilot killed so you can start a war, I don’t see all that much has changed.
The more things change, and so on…