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416 pages, Hardcover
First published October 6, 2020
That she did know Columbia, because she knew Iraq and Afghanistan. That this was an extension of the same war, not the endless war on “terror” but something vaguer, harder to pin down and related to the demands of America’s not-quite-empire which was always projecting military power over across the globe and just shifting of the rational of why. That Cold War communist guerrillas became War on Drugs narcoguerrillas became War on Terror narcoterrorists. That you keep seeing the same policies or strategies or even people bouncing around the globe. Two U.S. ambassadors to Colombia going on to be ambassador to Afghanistan. Another going on to be ambassador to Pakistan. In 2004, SOCOM had told Colombian troops to focus on counter-insurgency. In 2007, the new counterinsurgency strategy gets rolled out in Iraq. In 2004, a revolution in targeted killing starts in JSOC in Iraq. Mid-2000s, we start applying the same methods to Colombia, the only difference being that we let the Colombians do the actual killing. Then we give them drones. And if the rumors Diego had told her are true, that the targeting apparatus was about to get applied to domestic drug groups, and that the State Department was carefully eyeing the coming success or failure of insurgents in Colombia as they worked to bring the Taliban to the negotiating table in Afghanistan, then she may have had precisely the right kind of knowledge and context to describe the theoretical and of the theoretically successful war. (P. 236-237)By the time we reach the end of the book our Colombian colonel has retired early and become the employee of a private military contractor. His counter-insurgency skills learned in his native Colombia under the tutelage of the Americans is now being applied to the dirty ugly war in Yemen
“This is a good war,” he said. “Who is on our side? In our operations center we’ve got Americans and Israelis and Emiratis and one Colombian. We’ve got resupply from the United States, arms from half the globe, and if you look closely, see who is supporting this war, directly or indirectly, you will find that what sits behind us is the entire civilized world. And on the other side, we have men and women raised in tents, in a debased culture of rituals and poverty and sacred texts that half of them are too illiterate to read, sending out suicide bombers and laying land mines that will maim and kill for generations, and for what? So they can install the great-great-great-great-grandson of a desert preacher’s cousin as king? I am on the side of civilization against primitive nonsense.” (p.397-398)Our Colonel's thoughts recall that his own Catholic background is also based on ancient roots with its own primitive rituals.
He did not add that this was a sometimes lonely side to be on, even in his own family. That his wife and daughter believed in primitive nonsense, in rituals and sacred texts, and it was an embarrassment he hardly liked to consider himself. (p. 398)In case the reader questions the claim of being on the side of civilization, his thoughts continue to recall various parts of the world from which the equipment originated.
Civilization versus primitivism. Those armored vehicles could have come from almost anywhere in the civilized world. He’d seen American MaxxPro and Oshkosh M-ATVs here, but also Finnish Patrias, South African RGs, even French Leclerc tanks, …. Singaporean 120mm mortars, Serbian Zastava machine guns, Belgian FN minims, Chinese M80s, and an assortment of small arms and heavy ordnance from Germany, Sweden, Denmark, Norway, Norway, the Netherlands, Brazil, and more. The buildings they were destroying were made of local stone, or soil mixed with straw, or burn mud. (p.399)A word of warning: This book contains disturbing descriptions of violence.